Chapter 342 Hot Potato 2.0



When Tiezhu got home, he told Han Zeyu the whole story of how the Pang family's house collapsed.

"What a pity! That old man is so lucky! He's really been a disaster for thousands of years."

Han Zeyu asked curiously, "The house collapsed, and he was the only one crushed?"

Su Shien's eyelids twitched when he heard this. Could there be someone else under the collapsed rubble?

Han Zeyu was also puzzled. Ning Yuanchen just disappeared so beautifully?

Tie Zhu affirmed, "It was just Pang, and the other servants weren't implicated. Do you think he got his comeuppance?"

Han Zeyu nodded seriously: "It's not that I don't want to take revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet. His old Pang family has run out of luck, and their good days are over."

Su Shien looked carefully at Han Zeyu's expression and saw that he was indeed saying these words very seriously.

With his unwavering integrity, I'm afraid the Pang family is really doomed.

Han Zeyu enthusiastically discussed the affairs of the Pang family with Tiezhu, and really regarded himself as a spectator.

After dinner, Han Zeyu was rummaging through the drawers looking for something, while Su Shien looked at him calmly.

Hard work pays off. Han Zeyu struggled to find a box of burn ointment from a corner.

"What are you looking for? Is anyone in the family injured?"

Han Zeyu felt that the truth would sooner or later become known, so he might as well confess as soon as possible and seek lenient treatment.

What if Su Shien is in a better mood and considers that he surrendered himself, so his punishment will be reduced?

Or, because he was doing a great job in eliminating harm for the people, would they take over the hot potato in the cellar?

Or maybe if he saves a life, which is better than building a seven-story pagoda, and his husband thinks he is kind-hearted, he will give him a loving kiss?

It turns out that someone is not only beautiful in appearance, but his daydreams are even more beautiful than he is.

If Su Shien wasn't afraid that someone would get too excited and affect his sleep quality, he would definitely give him a symmetrical slap.

"Look, my dear! The moon is so round tonight!"

Su Shien said indifferently: "Today is only the eighth day of the new year."

Han Zeyu continued: "Look again, how soft the moonlight is, how charming the moonlight is."

Not only did Su Shien not buy it, he even spoiled the mood by asking for extra classes: "The competition is over, it's time to make up for the classes you've missed."

Han Zeyu opened his mouth into an "O" shape and rolled around on the ground, begging for a hug.

"My husband, you are heartless, shameless, and unreasonable!"

"Just say what you want to say. If you keep beating around the bush, I'll deduct your salary."

Han Zeyu blinked her big eyes and said affectionately, "I just want to give you a surprise."

Su Shien shuddered immediately. This was the same excuse she used to trick him into seeing Ao Ye last time.

He decided to run a few laps in the yard as he felt a little cold.

Han Zeyu grabbed the person and said, "I haven't taken on the hot potato yet, how can I let you run away!"

"Why are you running around so late at night? If you really have too much energy and nowhere to vent it, then let's move on to the bed and have some fun. Think about it, after all, it's shameful to waste it."

Su Shien sat upright, looking straight ahead, not even looking at Han Zeyu.

You can't look him in the eye, if you do you'll lose.

The two sides engaged in a tug-of-war, with verbal battles and swordplay, and Su Shien was unfortunately defeated as expected.

A moment later, Su Shien stood in the basement with an expressionless face, looking down at the young man with the same style as Ao Ye.

This child doesn't look very old, and doesn't seem to be a vicious person. Why can he enjoy the same treatment as Ao Ye? He shouldn't have committed such a crime, right?

Han Zeyu smiled awkwardly. If he said that he was just used to tying it and didn't do it on purpose, he didn't know if anyone would believe him.

He took the cloth out of Luo Ying's mouth, loosened the rope, thought for a moment, and took out the earplugs.

Han Zeyu squatted down, grabbed Luo Ying's scarred little hand, cleaned the wound, and applied the ointment evenly on the wound.

When Luo Ying was splashing water, many blisters appeared on his hands due to burns.

Later during the fight, the blisters burst again, making him look even more miserable.

The child's hands were shaking all the time. As the saying goes, the fingers are connected to the heart. There was no good spot on Luo Ying's hands.

It must have been a piercing pain, but during the entire process, Luo Ying never cried out, just gritted his teeth and endured it.

Su Shien frowned as he watched, firstly because he was worried that the boy had to endure such hardships at such a young age.

Secondly, I feel that this guy is very wolf-like, and I wonder what kind of past he has to have such a strong will.

In a word, it’s a tough nut to crack!

Han Zeyu is not the type to pity the weak. Being able to break a boiled egg into two halves is already his greatest kindness.

Luo Ying ate the egg that was stuffed into her mouth and drank the porridge that almost went into her nose.

He felt that this should not be the last meal before execution, because he had heard that the last meal before execution would include delicious fish and meat, and the jailer's attitude would not be so bad when a person is about to die.

Luo Ying asked cautiously, "Is this the Heavenly Prison?"

Han Zeyu was speechless. The underground city he had dug with his own hands had superior floor heights, perfect structure, and a complete ventilation system. Some areas could even let in a little sunlight.

How can such an ingenious design be compared to that cold and shabby place in the sky prison?

"Rest first. I'll bring you some food tomorrow morning. But don't just rest. Organize your words carefully. Answer whatever I ask tomorrow. Don't waste my time."

Luo Ying nodded, thinking that this might be the Shuntian Prefecture Prison.

As for the Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice Prison, he was afraid that he was not qualified enough.

After examining the person and administering the medicine, Su Shien and Han Zeyu returned to the bedroom and immediately began interrogation mode.

"Tell me! Who is that boy?"

Han Zeyu confirmed: "His name is Luo Ying."

Su Shien held his forehead helplessly, you have figured out the essence of making a long story short.

“Appropriate expansion.”

Han Zeyu racked his brains, scratched his head, and racked his brains to list the known information and organize his words.

"It all started when I went out for a walk during the day. I left the store, crossed Dongcheng District, and passed Xuanwu Street..."

Su Shien glanced at someone and said, "Why not start with the story of how you stole Xiao Hei's gold chain?"

Han Zeyu curled his lips. How dare this bastard talk nonsense to him in front of him? He would wait until he found his main battlefield and punish this unromantic guy.

"I went to Pang's house to check things out and found Ning Yuanchen there. They talked about yesterday's game, and I listened for a while. Luo Ying should have been a young master, but I don't know how he ended up in such a situation."

Seeing Su Shien nod in approval, Han Zeyu became more energetic and told him all about Luo Ying's battle record.

This method of mutual destruction clearly shows that he has a mortal feud with Pang and Ning.

Su Shien tried to recall whether there was any official surnamed Luo who had died in the court, but he couldn't think of one for a while. There were simply too many officials in the capital.

Turning around, he found that Han Zeyu had already gone to date Zhou Gong. Su Shien rolled his eyes in anger. This heartless guy deserved to be punished.

Make up lessons! He must be given make up lessons!

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