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    When Ping'er became alert, the thief had already run out of the hall. Ping'er saw with his own eyes that the thief put his silk handkerchief up to his nose, sniffed and licked it. The wretched look made Ping'er gag, and he was so embarrassed and angry that he died.  She was also stunned. When she woke up and wanted to recover the veil, the thief who chopped off the head had already entered Mrs. Wang's yard.

    "He San? The godson of Zhou Rui's family?" Before Sister Feng could speak, she heard Jia Lian stop shouting.

    Sister Feng and Ping'er were so talkative that they could not help but feel embarrassed when Jia Lian heard this. They were all shocked, but they did not dare to say anything.  Both of them knew that this matter was going to be bad, and Jia Lian was not willing to suffer the consequences!

    Although Ping'er doesn't have the title of aunt, she is a fair and just member of Jia Lian's house. Who is He San, a cheap maid with a few taels of silver, who dares to molest his woman.

    Jia Lian suddenly felt a green cloud over his head. He had always been the only one to steal other people's wives and give them away, but today someone dared to cause trouble on Tai Sui's head.

    Which one is intolerable?

    Jia Lian had long disliked He San and wanted to rectify it. He was only kept in order to contain Zhou Rui's family, so he was allowed to stay for a few days.

    I don¡¯t want this thief to dare to cause trouble on Tai Sui¡¯s head, how can I tolerate him?

    For a moment, Jia Lian was so angry that his lungs were about to burst. He couldn't bear it any longer and walked away angrily.

    When Sister Feng saw Jia Lian leaving in anger, she knew that this matter was not going to happen, and she was afraid that there would be a big fuss.

    Sister Feng sighed and pulled Ping'er up: "Don't be afraid. You say whether you live or die. Your character and I both know your character. Hey, you are also the one who is unlucky. Don't feel wronged. I still want to go."  The old lady is here to take care of things, so don't follow her and rest early, your second master will take it out on you."

    But it was said that Jia Lian stormed out of the inner house angrily and went straight to Mengpozhai's study. When he entered, he was so angry that he beat the desk so loudly that it made a loud noise and scattered pens, ink and papers on the floor.

    Xing'er Zhao'er had never seen Jia Lian go crazy, so he knew that today's matter was not a big deal, but he didn't know what the big deal was, so he didn't dare to persuade him easily.  Jia Lian's complexion turned livid as he saw the deceptive and exaggerated yells coming out of his mouth.

    Zhao'er and his two brothers were afraid that he would be angry, so they hurriedly knelt down to persuade him: "Second Master, please calm down. If you have any grievances, just give the order. He is the King of Heaven, and the slaves will fight for their lives."  I want to twist off his head and let this breath out for you."

    Unscrew the head?  Jia Lian's confused head suddenly sobered up, and his heart moved, wishing that He San could be put to death without any hesitation. However, Xing'er and the others would not kill people for no reason. Even if He San had a reason for his death, could he say it?  Was he cuckolded by He San?

    Jia Lian cannot afford to lose this person.

    Jia Lian gasped hard and tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart. After a while, he asked: "I asked you to arrange to monitor the activities in the house a few days ago, as well as to monitor He San. Is there any news?"

    Xing'er was overjoyed to see that Jia Lian could speak normally. He felt the sweat on his head and hurriedly replied: "Speaking of which, He San, the real person, doesn't show his face. I really can't tell it in the past ten days. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old and has a lot of problems."  , eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and kicking widows, he is really full of all kinds of evil, there is nothing he dare not do. It¡¯s difficult for him to pretend to be so honest in the house, this disguise ability is really admirable. "

    Jia Lian¡¯s eyes lit up when he heard this: ¡°Is there any real evidence?¡±

    Jia Lian had heard about He San's greed for money and gambling. At first, this guy was in the hands of Sister Feng, but Grandma Lai stepped in.

    Xing'er took out a scroll from his arms and said, "This is what Second Master Yun sent in. I don't know anything else about it. He stole property from the house and used it for gambling, but there is a pawn ticket to prove it."

    When Jia Lian looked at it, he saw most of them were items from the study, such as inkstones, Hui ink, Hu brushes, brush washers, pen mountains, vases, paperweights, and thumb rings. This guy stole everything, not just once. He stole three pieces of inkstones and Hu brushes alone.  There are actually five or six branches.

    Jia Lian sighed. In his past life, he didn¡¯t even know that he had lost anything. It¡¯s hard to guard against real thieves.

    There was only one inkstone that Jia Lian had some memory of. Although one corner was damaged, it was the famous Duan Inkstone, which was given to Jia Lian by his father-in-law when he was enlightened. Jia Lian had not liked reading for many years and thought that this thing was stored in the warehouse. Unexpectedly, He San stole it.  Made a bet.

    Thinking that this guy dared to tease Ping'er today, he couldn't help but think of the fact that this guy had entered the inner house more than once. Jia Lian was very scared. Ping'er's things could still get away with him, but if he stole Sister Feng's things, he would become a big deal in his life.  Don't even think about turning over the joke.

    Steal thief, good dog brave!

    This is treating your home as his vegetable garden.

    Jia Lian gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to catch him immediately and beat him to death. He then thought that there was a connection between him and Mrs. Zhou Rui. Maybe He San could follow the clues and remove the cancer of Zhou Rui, so he suppressed his anger again.  OrderMy son: "Don't disturb him first. Let me find out what his affair with Zhou Rui is and how he became Zhou Rui's godson."

    After thinking about it, Jia Lian smashed the desk, beckoned Xing'er to come closer, and ordered: "Isn't he a good drinker? You go treat him to a drink tonight, get him drunk and interrogate him carefully.  What things were stolen from the study and others? If there is anything that should not be stolen, bring it all back to me. Don¡¯t alert others about this, I want to test it myself, remember?¡±

    Xing'er was a little confused: "Please tell me, Second Master, what can be stolen and what can't be stolen? Do you think you can't steal anything in this house?"

    Jia Lian was so angry that he kicked him on the butt: "Your head is on your butt. I remember that He San once went into the inner house to spread the word. His hands and feet are not clean, so it is inevitable that he will take advantage of others."

    Xing'er understood now. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He stuck out his butt and kowtowed to Jia Lian: "Second Master, don't worry, if he dares to do this, I will screw his head even if he goes to jail and eats."

    Hearing this, Jia Lian's face brightened slightly: "Go ahead and investigate carefully. If you are really guilty of blasphemy, just shut your mouth and arrest you. I will bear all the consequences."

    Xing'er fully agreed and was about to leave when Jia Lian stopped him again and said, "Go do this yourself, don't leave it to others. I'm going to get the results tonight, the sooner the better."

    Xing'er went out on errands, leaving Jia Lian without anyone to wait on him or go home. He walked around in circles in the study angrily, feeling restless. He underestimated the second room, Zhou Rui, and He San, and thought about this again.  He San came to serve on me because of Mrs. Wang's intercession. I couldn't help but secretly hate that such a virtuous second wife. At that time, I was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she started to put nails in her room.

    For a moment, I was secretly glad that I didn¡¯t have anything confidential and valuable in my study.  Suddenly he remembered that He San often followed Zhou Rui's family in and out of Rongxi Hall, and Jia Lian felt panicked.

    The three girls in the mansion all lived with the Wang family in Baoxiali behind Rongxi Hall. If he picked up and stole the girls' things, the Rongguo mansion would no longer have the shame to establish a foothold in Kyoto.

    Jia Lian can't wait to bring Zhou Rui's family and beat him to death immediately. This thief woman, who is worse than a pig or a dog, actually lured a rogue into the house. Don't ask me to catch you today, otherwise don't blame the second master's poisonous hands for killing you all.  .

    Jia Lian and others were upset and angry, so they simply started meditating. Fortunately, most people did not dare to come in and out of Jia Lian's study at will. Seeing that he was closed and closed, no one disturbed him.  Jia Lian practiced Xiao Zhoutian for two times before he calmed down and stopped practicing.

    "After waiting for another moment, the boy from outside came running all the way to spread the word: "Second Master, Uncle Xing'er is back. Because he was afraid of being intoxicated by the smell of alcohol, he asked me to report back to him. He will freshen up and come over to serve him immediately."

    "That's nonsense, tell him to come quickly!" Jia Lian waved the boy away and sneered: "You bastard, please be polite."

    When I was young, Xing'er ran over and burped: "Greetings to the second master!"

    Jia Lian stretched out his hand and said, "What the hell, what are you doing with your head and brains at this time? If you have anything to say, please tell me!"

    "Yes!" Xing'er leaned against Jia Lian's writing desk and said, "Second Master really guessed it. That guy really has some colorful things about women in his hands. But Second Master is at ease. I interrogated him repeatedly and looked at those things."  The things are all rough and inferior, and this He San is really not a thing, he has secretly gotten his hands on almost half of the little wives in this house."

    "Who are they?"

    "These dog slaves dare to be promiscuous and promiscuous in the house. They are so daring. Jia Lian's cold eyes were filled with anger: Anyone who works in collusion with He San will be kicked out with a forty ban.  We can't let these pickled things stain our Rongguo Mansion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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