Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

At the Qing'an Marquis Mansion, after Lao Hou Zhengjun comforted He Xuqing, he angrily went to look for the old Marquis and asked everyone in the courtyard to look for Qing Yi.

Qingyi is a slave of the Hou Mansion and signed the slave contract. Even if he wanted to run away after murdering He Xuqing, he couldn't escape from the capital.

Maybe following his line, the person who murdered He Xuqing could be found.

Lao Hou Zhengjun thought about it, sighed heavily, and told the matter to Lao Hou Zhengjun.

After hearing this, the old Marquis' face was livid.

"That's it now... didn't that woman say she would come to your door tomorrow? We'll talk about it after we meet her." The old Marquis said in a cold voice.

Lao Hou Zhengjun nodded slightly when he heard this, "We can't accept this marriage for the time being. Who knows whether the woman did it intentionally or not? Even if it was unintentional, we have to find out the woman's style before we can agree on the marriage."

The grandson he raised by himself cannot be given to others casually.

The old Marquis said softly, "Hmm", with a rare hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

At the same time, Sang Qingjiu had already rushed back to Yuele Tower. After thanking Chi Dongman, she said goodbye.

Chi Dongman knew that she had something to do, but seeing that she could handle it, he didn't ask any more questions.

Before Sang Qingjiu left, she said meaningfully, "If you need anything, you can find me."

Although her family is not from a wealthy family, they are rich.

In some cases, you can still speak.

Sang Qingjiu glanced at her and said, "Okay, let's talk later."

Chi Dongman responded casually.

Sang Qingjiu raised his feet and left Yuele Building.

But she didn't go too far, she just went around two streets and hid in a dark alley.

This is the only way to go back to Shi Mansion from Yuele Tower.

She was leaning against the wall, her clothes were dark, and she almost perfectly blended into the shadow of the wall. She walked over in a daze, making it hard for anyone to see her.

The middle part of the moon.

She waited for the person she was waiting for.

A slightly thin woman walked over in a hurry with a hint of drunkenness. Under the moonlight, her face was clearly visible.

Isn't it the woman who sang with Qingyi in Yuele Building just now? Who is it?

The woman walked by without looking sideways, not even noticing Sang Qingjiu squatting in the wall.

Sang Qingjiu stepped forward, strangled the other person's neck, covered the other person's mouth with one hand, and dragged him directly to the corner.

He slammed her head against the wall.

While the other person was dizzy, he stretched out his hands to strangle her neck, pressed her against the wall, and stared at her with evil eyes.

It felt like being stared at by some wild beast.

The woman couldn't help but trembled, "Spare your life, spare your life, I'll give you whatever money you want."

"money?"

Sang Qingjiu sneered disdainfully, "Tell me, who asked you to murder He Xuqing?"

Hearing this, the woman was stunned.

Her eyes dodge for a moment and she denies it, "I don't know what you are talking about? I don't recognize what He Xuqing is."

"Did not say?"

Sang Qingjiu tightened his hand unceremoniously.

Her neck was tightened, and a suffocating feeling of death came over her. The woman's eyes gradually turned red, and she opened her mouth and screamed "Kill...".

Before she could cry out, her mouth was covered tightly.

The woman quickly kicked her legs, but was blocked by Sang Qingjiu.

The more you struggle, the more uncomfortable you become and the closer you get to death.

The woman was so pinched that she rolled her eyes. She knew that this woman really dared to kill someone!

but……

She didn't dare to say.

If he said that, his whole family would be dead.

As if he heard her thoughts, Sang Qingjiu chuckled, "Do you have any family? If so, I will send them down to stay with you when you die. Maybe I will also give you the bones of your ancestors." Dig it out and expose it to the sun..."

"No!"

The woman struggled, staring at Sang Qingjiu with red eyes, and struggled to squeeze out a word from her throat.

"Do not?"

"That's right, how can you kill a hundred people?"

"Do you have a son? If so, I will send him to a brothel. Do you have a daughter? If so, I will break her limbs, gouge out her eyes, cut off her tongue, and cut off her Er, let her live in Beijing begging."

"Looking at your age, do you have a husband? How many do you have? Your father should still be alive, right? Although you are a little older and uglier, it doesn't matter. Those who are short of money and want to be happy won't mind... …”

She said these words lightly.

But it makes women panic and lose their minds.

She had a hunch that if she didn't explain, the person in front of her would really treat her family so cruelly.

"you can not……"

The woman said with a trembling voice.

Sang Qingjiu just smiled, "Maybe I can't do it, but what about the Qing'an Marquis' Mansion? I just need to hand over your body to Qing'an Marquis..."

I heard that the Qing'an Marquis Mansion always favored the young cousin.

If the other party catches her, it will be easy to catch her family, and it will be just a thought to destroy her family.

"no, you can not."

"I can."

A stern look flashed in Sang Qingjiu's eyes, and he said sadly, "If you don't want to say anything, I will let you live. Live and see with your own eyes how your family is worse off than dead because of you."

So vicious.

How can there be such vicious people in the world!

The woman's face was full of horror. She ignored her master's instructions and blurted out, "It's Shi Ning'an, the son of the Minister of Rites!"

"I've already told you, please let me go."

Sang Qingjiu curled his lips slightly, slashed the opponent's neck with a knife, and then dragged the unconscious woman back to the small courtyard where he rented.

There are four rooms in the small courtyard, and there are also four students who went to Beijing to take the exam.

When she was bringing someone back, she happened to encounter Yisuizi who came out to use the toilet. Seeing her bringing someone back, he curiously asked, "Who is this?"

"It was a friend of mine who accidentally got drunk, so I took her back to rest."

Sang Qingjiu smiled gently and said, "I'll leave tomorrow morning and I won't disturb you."

Smelling the smell of rouge and wine on the two of them, a trace of disgust flashed in Nazhizi's eyes, but he didn't suspect anything. He nodded and entered his room.

When Sang Qingjiu entered the house, he tied the woman to death with a rope, stuffed her mouth with a cloth, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Waiting until early tomorrow morning, Sang Qingjiu ignored the woman's frightened eyes, packed up on his own, and then untied the woman.

"You will follow me to Qing'an Hou Mansion later. If you tell the truth, I will keep you alive and safe. If you dare to play tricks on me..."

Sang Qing snorted with a hint of sarcasm.

The woman trembled in fright and shook her head quickly.

Sang Qingjiu took the other party, rented a carriage and went straight to the Qing'an Marquis Mansion.

The side door of Qing'an Marquis' Mansion was wide open. As soon as the carriage stopped, the porter came and asked, "Is it Miss Sang?"

"Yes."

"You two, go this way."

The concierge first glanced at the timid woman, and then led Sang Qingjiu in.

When they arrived at the hall, Mr. Hou and Mr. Hou Zhengjun were both sitting on their chairs with serious faces.

But He Xuqing, whom Sang Qingjiu wanted to see, didn't show up.