I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl!

Chapter 48 So brave

Song Jin walked along the alley again.

Until the dilapidated back door of the house.

When I got closer, I didn't hear any movement inside.

Then take out the dagger and insert it into the crack of the door bit by bit, and gently push the door out a crack. The patio that caught my eye was overgrown with weeds and had a rotten smell.

When they saw Song Jin sneaking in, everyone who followed her secretly wiped their hands with cold sweat.

Madam, you are so courageous!

Lao Huo was shocked when he came over.

If something happens to the madam here, the young master will not be able to spare them.

At first glance, this house is rarely inhabited.

In the front yard, Song Jin saw light in the main hall.

The person who killed Huang Bingliang earlier was dressing his wounds.

Song Jin saw Mr. Zeng.

This is a middle-aged man with a yellow complexion and dark circles under his eyes. At first glance, he looks like someone who has indulged in excessive sexual activities.

When he heard that Huang Bingliang was dead, Mr. Zeng's face suddenly showed an arrogant look, "A good-for-nothing, who can't even handle a small thing well, yet dares to use this to blackmail me. He doesn't know whether to live or die."

"Second Master, why do you need to be angry with that villain?"

A confidant next to him was flattering and flattering.

Mr. Zeng no longer wants to stay here, "Let's go, it's too late to go home tonight, go to Wanxiang Tower and have fun."

"Okay, I'll hold the light for you, little one."

The little steward was humble and flattering, and walked beside Mr. Zeng carrying a lantern.

There is also a sedan parked in the front yard.

There are still four bearers guarding the sedan chair.

Mr. Zeng went out and got into the sedan. The bearer lifted up the sedan. The steward ran to the gate and was about to open the door.

result? !

Can't open the door?

The steward was shocked: "What's going on? Why can't the door be opened?"

"what happened?"

Mr. Zeng in the sedan shouted angrily.

The steward hurriedly explained, "Second Master, this door can't be opened!"

"Trash, what a trash! I think you died on the little girl's body, and you don't even have the strength to open the door!" Mr. Zeng cursed and asked the bearer to open the door.

Still not open.

But the bearer had some knowledge, "Second Master, someone used a wooden stick to pass through the copper ring outside. If you are in a hurry to leave, you can take the back door."

"Then why don't you come back quickly to carry the sedan and take the back door."

As soon as the sedan was lifted, he suddenly saw a fire in the front yard.

Song Jin had already been secretly lighting fires everywhere.

Light the fire and quickly exit through the back door.

Take another piece of firewood and insert it into the copper ring.

After a while, fire and smoke filled the house. It had been in disrepair for a long time, so the fire became even more intense.

Lao Huo and others who followed him out looked in awe as they ran out, and then plugged the back door with firewood.

The reason why Mr. Zeng came here temporarily was because it happened to be an abandoned house of the Zeng family, not far from the small courtyard where Huang Bingliang settled.

He is here to act covertly.

So I didn’t bring many people.

Even so, there are several guardians, bearers and a steward.

Song Jin can't fight it alone.

"Master Huo, why don't you leave quickly, madam?"

In the dark, I watched Song Jin hiding in the shadow of the back door, not far from the main door.

Lao Huo wanted to say that he also wanted to know why his wife didn't leave, so he could only make an enigmatic sentence.

"Maybe Madam has a back-up plan?"

"That's probably true. Setting fire shouldn't kill those people."

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

The back door was violently broken open.

Mr. Zeng covered his mouth and nose, ran out of it in a panic, then bent over and coughed violently, obviously choking on the thick smoke.

Song Jin, who was in the shadow, took out a hidden weapon that looked like a bamboo flute from his sleeve, put it to his mouth and blew, and a poisonous needle silently pierced the neck of Master Zeng.

Then Song Jin turned around and turned into a dark alley without looking back.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lao Huo and others were stunned.

"Withdraw!" Lao Huo ordered after regaining his composure. The young master was also worried that something might happen to his wife, and wanted him to help.

Who knew there was no need for it!

Lao Huo and others quickly retreated.

And the fire here is getting bigger and bigger, and Master Zeng died again, so Fucheng will definitely be lively tomorrow morning.

After Song Jin returned to the inn, he changed his disguise and threw all the things he shouldn't have into the pit.

Early the next morning.

The sky was gray, and Song Jin, dressed as a scholar, went to check out of the hotel, carrying a suitcase and cage on his back.

The shopkeeper thought he was a student from the academy and wanted to go to school early, so he didn't suspect anything.

Song Jin went to the market without stopping and rented a carriage.

Got out of the city safe and sound.

Song Jin didn't know that there was a carriage following her out of the city.

At a three-way intersection in the middle.

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Song Jin asked the driver to stop, and paid the driver the full amount of money. After the driver left, she walked to a carriage parked under the shade of a tree on the roadside a hundred feet away.

"Uncle Zhou."

When Father Zhou saw the scholar coming over, he didn't recognize him at first, but after hearing such a familiar voice, Uncle Zhou immediately knew that the person coming was Song Jin.

He whispered in surprise: "My boss?"

"It's me."

Song Jin got into the car and said, "Let's go to Ciguang Temple."

"My boss is safe."

Father Zhou drove the carriage in the direction of Ciguang Temple.

Jin Ling and Yinlong are still at Ciguang Temple.

Yinlong was still pretending to be Song Jin and worshiping the Buddha.

The carriage behind.

The subordinates reported: "Sir, Madam asked Manager Zhou to pick her up. That direction is to Protect the Country Ciguang Temple."

"Um."

Qin Chi responded, but said nothing.

Lao Huo asked tentatively: "Master, do you want to follow me?"

"No need, go back to Yi County."

After Song Jin left the city, he knew that nothing would happen.

The carriage that Song Jin rented was also arranged by Qin Chi. At the same time, Qin Chi had arranged for people to do the finishing work, which was to pretend to be the scholar before Song Jin and pretend to be studying in a nearby academy.

In this way, almost no one will find out about Song Jin.

Song Jin and Zhou's father's carriage came to a stop in front of Ciguang Temple.

Father Zhou put the carriage away and went to pick up Jin Ling and Yinlong.

From the beginning to the end, Song Jin did not get out of the car and had already changed into a woman's clothes in the car.

Waited for a short while.

Jin Ling and Yinlong came out and got on the carriage one after another.

Seeing that Song Jin was safe and sound, tears were about to flow out, and he kept saying that it would be fine if she was fine, and not to take any more risks in the future.

Yinlong even took off the power barrier and changed clothes with Song Jin.

The carriage gradually left Ciguang Temple and headed straight to Yi County.

When we returned to Yi County, it was already late at night.

Song Jin went to the medicine shop and spent the night.

The next morning, after Song Jin freshened up and found nothing unusual, he returned home with the peace charm that Yinlong had gone to ask for.

It has been five days since I left.

Tomorrow is the county examination, and it would be unreasonable not to go home.

On the way back, I felt like I was returning home for no reason. When I opened the door and went in, my originally restless heart suddenly calmed down at this moment.

This feeling came very suddenly.

It took her a long time to recover...

"Madam, why are you still standing at the door when you come back?"

Qin Chi held a book in his hand and stood on the corridor of the west wing, looking at himself as calmly as bamboo.

Song Jin lowered his head and smiled silently.

Before she knew it, she might have considered this place her home.

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