Chapter 51

Li Wenhao stares at Chen Wen with his eyes wide open, and a trace of disbelief passes through his eyes.

He shakes his mouth and blood falls down the corner.

"Why..."

The words didn't export, just the mouth moved for a while, and then the head tilted to swallow gas, that pair of unwilling eyes, stare big.

Watching Li Wenhao die in person, Chen Wencai releases his hand holding the knife. Li Wenhao falls back on the ground like a cut branch, and the blood flows down the wound to the ground.

The air in the vestibule was stagnant, as if time had stopped flowing.

Chen Wen himself stepped back from the shock and looked at his bloody hand incredulously.

He turned around in panic, looked at Han xuyao's cold eyes, and knelt on the ground.

"Mr. Wang, I'm very angry. I've killed people by mistake. Please forgive me."

Hanxu Yaosen's eyes didn't have any waves. His eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were deep.

"The account book hasn't been checked yet. Mr. Chen might as well go and change his clothes first."

It's all so urgent. Chen Wen, can you kill one of them?

Fingers click on the table, and Han xuyao's anger subsides. He takes an elusive look at Chen Wen.

There is no blame, no reprimand, only endless silence.

His body suddenly stiff, difficult to show a smile.

"Thank you, Lord."

Trembling up, staggering into the back hall, take off his bloody clothes.

Chen's housekeeper came with hot water and tapped on Chen Wen's room.

"Who?"

Chen Wen took a wary look at the door.

"Master, it's me."

The man outside the door gave a respectful reply.

Chen Wen recognized that it was Xia housekeeper in his house.

"Come in."

Housekeeper Xia carefully pushes the door in, puts the hot water on the shelf, and looks at Chen Wen anxiously.

Chen Wen absently washes the bloodstain on his hand, and his heart is cold. This king Jing is worthy of being the God of war. He is not only fierce in fighting, but also quick in investigating cases.

Looking at Chen Wen wandering there, Xia housekeeper stood there submissively.

"Master, I don't know what to say."

"Fart, let it go!"

Chen Wen growled and glanced at him coldly.

"Master, I've seen you outside. You're the governor of Tongzhou. General Xiao's army is on top of you. King Jing doesn't dare to help you. You'd better get rid of those people. The fire can't burn you."

Xia housekeeper walked into some rooms and came to Chen Wen's ear, whispering.

Chen Wen took the towel from Xia Guan's house to wipe his hands, and his eyebrows were twisted together.

Just now, I really lost my square inch in front of King Jing. If there is no silver here, it will only arouse more suspicion.

He immediately went to his desk and wrote a letter to housekeeper Xia.

"You're right, sir. I'm really worried. You can find a way to send the letter to the capital as soon as possible. "

Xia housekeeper nodded, took the letter, quietly out of the Chen house.

Chen Wen changes his clothes and goes back to the front hall. The sound of abacus continues in the front hall. However, Chen Wen has no longer repressed himself. Instead, he comes in calmly.

Disaster silver is not a cent of all the allocation, as for those below the money to where, then he can not know.

I almost forgot this stubble, thanks to Xia housekeeper's reminding.

After a while, the accounts were all checked, and Zhang Yang brought up the results.

Three million taels of silver were distributed, but only one million taels were used, and the remaining two million taels evaporated.

And most of the 1 million taels listed are fake.

"Give them the results of accounting, and ask them to go to yaolu at dawn tomorrow to explain where other money is going. If you can't tell, dismiss and investigate! There is also this silver. Go to buy materials to help the victims. "

Zhang Yang was suspicious, but he didn't ask much. He immediately sent someone to carry all the money down and deal with it.

Han xuyao looked back and saw Yan Luoli lying on the table, his eyes blinking, his head shaking, and he was about to fall asleep.

As soon as I saw her, the haze at the bottom of my heart dissipated, and the ice at the bottom of my eyes dispersed, showing a little tenderness.

He took her hand, picked her up and strode towards the door.

With King Jing's departure, all the things brought to Chen's house were withdrawn, leaving no trace.

Han Qi walked with Han xuyao, looking puzzled.

"My Lord, I don't understand. It's obvious that Mr. Chen is killing people. He's the one behind the scenes. How can we go like this?"

"When a dog is in a hurry, he will jump over the wall."Yan Luoli raised her head from Han xuyao's arms and looked at Han Qiyi.

Cold seven scratch own ear to scrape son, is to doubt more.

"You're stupid, the dog jumping off the wall, so you can catch it!"

Lan'er suddenly tilted his head, a word made everyone laugh.

Cold seven not pleased of stare LAN son one eye, the bottom of the heart just suddenly realize, the king Ye is really good stratagem.

Chen Wen has been in the officialdom for many years, and his secret affairs are intertwined. Han xuyao needs him to be worried. Only when he is worried can he affect the underground net.

Holding Yan Luoli on the bus, Yan Luoli automatically finds a place to lean against Han xuyao's arms, closes her eyes and takes a rest.

Han xuyao picked up her chin and put his face close to her. When he was about to touch her mouth, he touched her face and reached her ear.

"There is no one who knows the king better than Li'er."

He always likes to talk in his ear, which makes her itch.

The pink fist hit him on the shoulder, and his eyes were filled with laughter.

She liked the feeling that she knew him by heart. He knew his smile and every move.

His fist was in the palm of his hand, and he pulled her in front of him and let her lean against his arm.

Long fingers caressed her face and held her tightly.

When Mr. Li fell down, blood flowed down in front of her. He subconsciously reached out to block her eyes. Although she was extremely calm, she still caught a trace of surprise from her eyes.

Come to Tongzhou, let her see such a terrible scene, Han xuyao's heart a little guilty.

He buried his head in her hair, just want to hold her well.

As soon as the car arrived at yaolu, we heard some commotion. Several people got out of the car and saw a child with dirty clothes running over.

That pair of water spirit eyes have been looking at Yan Luo Li, hesitated, dare not come forward.

"Princess sister, can you help my mother?"

The child whimpered, tears spilled out of his eyes, looked down and felt like he had made an excessive request.

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