After transmigrating the book, the villain became my favorite

The rich young man was originally a lustful person, but now he is a swordsman and I am a fish. Even if this beauty that appeared out of nowhere is stunning, he dare not covet it, his life is at stake.

He stopped struggling and winked at the servant, the servant understood, picked up the guy, and attacked Lu Huaizhen from behind.

However, they didn't succeed, Qi Qi was shocked by his inner breath and jumped into the air.

But because Lu Huaizhen did not intend to take their lives, no one fell into the river, but all fell on the river bank.

Seeing this, the rich and noble son endured the pain and opened his mouth and said: "Beauty, what do you want to inquire about? I will definitely tell you everything I know, and I will say everything."

Obviously this wealthy young man has always been smooth-tongued, "beauty", "official", casually.

Lu Huaizhen looks like a good girl, but she is not feminine. No one has ever called him a "beauty".

He suddenly felt sick, his face remained unchanged, he only stepped on the rich young man's right foot with a little force.

The rich young man's eyes turned black for a while, and only then did he realize that he was promiscuous, even if he didn't dare to covet beautiful women, he subconsciously wanted to take advantage of verbal advantages.

He immediately licked his face and apologized with a smile: "I made a slip of the tongue, don't blame me, my lord."

It seemed that the rich young man must be a sensualist, making such an apologetic smile makes people feel sick.

Lu Huaizhen glanced at Xie Yanning beside him, then reluctantly stared at the rich young man again, and said through gritted teeth, "Is Zhuang Chengzu your father? Where is he?"

"Zhuang Chengzu is indeed my father..." The rich young man coughed violently.

Lu Huaizhen stared at the rich young master, without relaxing his right foot.

The rich young man coughed for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice: "Young master, can you let me get up and talk?"

Lu Huaizhen flatly refused, and then asked: "Are you going to tell me?"

Young Master Fu Gui just did it on purpose, seeing that this trick was useless, he believed that "Zhuang Chengzu" was very important to this beauty, so he didn't want to reveal it easily.

Xie Yanning suddenly saw the blue veins on Lu Huaizhen's neck bulging and her temples throbbing. She knew that Lu Huaizhen was in a hurry, but she didn't know what she could do for Lu Huaizhen.

Suddenly five servants came, and these five servants should have been called to help salvage the female body. When one of them saw Lu Huaizhen, he pointed at Lu Huaizhen and said, "Fifth Young Master, this person is the one who saw Miss Yang jumping into the river yesterday. the man."

Last night, Yang Yu fled, and was discovered by the servant who spoke. The servant chased him out, but saw Yang Yu jumping into the river and committing suicide, and the person closest to Yang Yu was the young master in Xuanyi, who was stepping on his master in front of him.

The rich son—the fifth son of the Zhuang family, Zhuang Zhiyuan, widened his eyes when he heard this, "Could it be that that bitch is in your hands?"

When he got the news that Yang Yu had jumped into the river, he immediately sent someone to rescue him, but unfortunately, not only did he not see anyone, he didn't even see a dead body.

Because it was difficult to find in the middle of the night, half an hour later, he asked people to salvage during the day.

Lu Huaizhen frowned when he heard the rich and noble son calling out "bitch", and asked again: "Where is Zhuang Chengzu?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan didn't answer back: "If we do a business, you hand over that bitch to me, and I will tell you the whereabouts of my father."

Miss Yang is not in Lu Huaizhen's hands, Lu Huaizhen can't do business with Mr. Zhuang Wu at all, but even if Miss Yang is really in his hands, he will not hand over Miss Yang.

Since ancient times, there have been many infatuated women and heartless men. If Miss Yang hadn't been hurt too deeply by Mr. Zhuang Wu, why would she commit suicide in the Mood for Love?

Lu Huaizhen asked three times: "Where is Zhuang Chengzu?"

Of course Zhuang Zhiyuan would not keep his mouth shut as the beauty wished.

Not long after, a dozen or so spectators gathered here, because Zhuang Zhiyuan was not a kind person, no one helped him, and they all watched the excitement.

A while later, the local magistrate and a group of government servants came again.

The county magistrate has received many benefits from Zhuang Zhiyuan, and when he learned from his family that Zhuang Zhiyuan was in trouble, he was afraid of losing his money, so he hurried to rescue Zhuang Zhiyuan.

"Who are you? Hurry up and let go of Mr. Zhuang Wu." The magistrate saw that the grassroots dared to treat him as nothing, and felt that he had been insulted. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. Fang wanted to exert his authority, but his body suddenly lost his balance. fell to the ground.

At the same time, the yamen servant behind him also fell to the ground.

He raised his voice and ordered: "This grassroots dares to offend his superiors and despise this official, you should take him down quickly!"

But these ten yamen servants seemed to be nailed to the ground, none of them could get up.

This grassroots person is probably not an ordinary person, and the use of force can easily irritate people, so the county magistrate began to persuade: "Young master, what's wrong with you and the fifth son of Zhuang Zhiyuan Zhuang? If you don't report the truth to me, I will definitely judge you Right from wrong."

Lu Huaizhen knew that eight out of ten of the magistrate and Zhuang Zhiyuan were of the same breed, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the magistrate, and he didn't even give a little bit of charity out of the corner of his eye. It still flew more than ten feet away.

The following guilty?The only person he wanted to offend was Xie Yanning. As for the county magistrate, he just disliked it for hindering him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Xie Yanning, but he saw Xie Yanning with a worried face. Xie Yanning was worried about him, and his heart softened instantly.

After looking at it for a while, he reluctance to cast his eyes on Zhuang Zhiyuan's face again, and then called out "Yang Qing". In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had already touched Zhuang Zhiyuan's throat.

Zhuang Zhiyuan had never been frightened like this before, he was trembling all over, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Are you going to do this business or not?"

Lu Huaizhen didn't answer but asked instead: "I have a deal, are you going to do it or not?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan asked, "What business is it?"

Lu Huaizhen said calmly: "Tell me where Zhuang Chengzu is, and I will spare your life for the time being."

Zhuang Zhiyuan glanced at the magistrate who had almost fled regardless of himself and the yamen servants, and then at the servant who dared not come forward again, knowing that he had to compromise: "Why for a while?"

"Because I don't know if you deserve to die." Lu Huaizhen pressed the point of the sword against Zhuang Zhiyuan's throat, and the point of the sword broke open immediately, forcing out blood.

Zhuang Zhiyuan stood upright, never having suffered such injuries, he hurriedly said: "This business of yours was done by me."

"That's good." Lu Huaizhen put away "Yang Qing", and said to the family servant beside him: "You guys continue to salvage Miss Yang's body, if you find anything, just report it to me."

After saying that, he said to Zhuang Zhiyuan, "Let's go."

Zhuang Zhiyuan was reluctant and stood up slowly.

Lu Huaizhen followed Zhuang Zhiyuan closely, took a few steps, and suddenly saw a pie handed to him, he quickly took it, and called again: "Master."

Lu Huaizhen hadn't bigu yet, and she hadn't eaten breakfast today, Xie Yanning was afraid that Lu Huaizhen would be hungry, so she went to buy pies.

Lu Huaizhen said "Master" in a soft voice, as if a child who has been wronged in every way is seeking comfort from herself, and it seems to be acting like a baby to herself.

Xie Yanning raised his hand to stroke Lu Huaizhen's forehead, and comforted him: "You will be able to avenge Lord Hongxiu smoothly, so as to comfort his spirit in heaven."

Time has a terrible power, because Lu Huaizhen always calls Hongxiu "little brother, little brother", he almost forgot that his little brother calls him "hongxiu".

Hongxiu, Hongxiu, thinking about it now, he almost can't remember what Hongxiu looks like, he just remembers that Hongxiu always smiles at him softly, and always gives him his little food.

He couldn't help his eyes getting hot, and he couldn't wait to take a bite of the pie. The pie crust is only a thin layer, which can be broken by blowing bullets, but the inside is full of fillings. I don't know how the pie crust covers so many people. stuffing?

The stuffing is sauerkraut and pork stuffing, which is very delicious.

The steaming sauerkraut and pork patty slid down his throat and into his belly, soothing his parched throat, heavy heart, and tight flesh.

He treasured the sauerkraut and pork pie with both hands, and after eating half of it, he noticed that Xie Yanning himself hadn't eaten anything.

He swallowed the sauerkraut pork pie in his mouth, and then asked respectfully: "Master, don't you want to eat?"

When Xie Yanning was buying pies just now, all she thought was that Lu Huaizhen should be hungry, she didn't think of herself at all, when asked this way, she shook her head and said: "You can eat it yourself."

His physical body has long been inediated, he doesn't need to eat, he only needs to drink water, but the original body has always liked luxury and pleasure, so naturally he still keeps the habit of eating three meals a day.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, he actually saw Lu Huaizhen's figure move. After a while, Lu Huaizhen came to him and respectfully offered the pie to him.

He took a bite of the pie, which was also stuffed with sauerkraut and pork.

While eating the rest of the sauerkraut and pork pie, Lu Huaizhen peeked at Xie Yanning, and suddenly felt infinite joy in his heart - he was eating the same pie as Xie Yanning.

There are many pie flavors in the pie shop. Apart from the sauerkraut and pork filling, there are also pure meat filling, green onion pork filling, cabbage pork filling, pork and shrimp filling, mushroom beef filling, red bean paste filling and brown sugar filling, but he almost instinctively Chose the sauerkraut pork stuffing.

Xie Yanning noticed that Lu Huaizhen's gaze was carefully lying on his lips, so he asked strangely: "Is there anything wrong with this deity?"

I was too bold, but was discovered by Xie Yanning.

Lu Huaizhen's heartbeat was out of order, she shook her head and replied: "There is nothing wrong with Master."

He didn't dare to look at Xie Yanning anymore, he concentrated on eating the sauerkraut and pork pie that Xie Yanning bought for him.

Zhuang Zhiyuan walked in front, he could vaguely hear the two flirting behind him, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "A pair of broken sleeves."

He thought that the two of them must not be able to hear it, but unexpectedly, they both heard it clearly.

Broken sleeve?Lu Huaizhen has never thought about whether he has broken sleeves, but he covets Xie Yanning day and night, Xie Yanning is not a woman, so he should be broken sleeves, right?

But Xie Yanning didn't take it seriously, he had never liked a man, how could he be considered a broken sleeve?

Lu Huaizhen finished eating the sauerkraut meat pie, at this moment, he realized that Zhuang Zhiyuan seemed to be leading them around, so he said sharply: "If you cherish your life, don't play tricks."

Zhuang Zhiyuan was unwilling to take the two of them to see his father easily. Seeing that Lu Huaizhen had noticed what he had done, he looked back and said innocently: "My son is an honest businessman. Since I have agreed to do business with you, I will definitely not play tricks, sir, don’t want to slander me with red lips and white teeth."

Lu Huaizhen didn't want to waste any more words: "Go on."

Zhuang Zhiyuan greeted the eighteen generations of the two of their ancestors in his heart, and then he took the two of them out of the city.

Ten miles outside the city was a cemetery. When he reached a grave, he stopped, pointed to the tombstone and said, "My father passed away ten years ago, so he was buried here."

The tombstone is engraved with "Tomb of Zhuang Gong and Zhuang Chengzu". Is this Zhuang Chengzu really dead?Is he really ten years late?

Lu Huaizhen asked suspiciously, "How did Zhuang Chengzu die?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan replied briefly: "He died of illness, tuberculosis."

Tuberculosis, on the other hand, is cheap for Zhuang Chengzu. A villain like Zhuang Chengzu should be hacked into pieces.

Lu Huaizhen's heart was pounding violently with anger that had nowhere to vent, her whole body seemed to be roasted on a martial fire, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

How great it would be if he could find Zhuang Chengzu earlier?

He desperately wanted to avenge his little brother, so every time he went out to work for Xie Yanning, he had to inquire about Zhuang Chengzu's whereabouts, but to no avail.

Such a good little brother was tortured to death without a piece of good meat on his body, and then he was thrown into a mass grave.

On the day he was adopted by Xie Yanning, Xie Yanning asked Xie Yanning to take him to find his little brother's body, but he only found a piece of torn clothes of his little brother, not even a piece of bone left.

The little brother's body was divided and eaten by beasts, and he could never find it again.

He cried a lot at that time, took the piece of clothing back to Dufo College, and solemnly buried it under an osmanthus tree outside his bedroom door. elder brother.

My little brother likes sweet-scented osmanthus. In the golden autumn, when sweet-scented osmanthus blooms, my little brother will definitely be the first to smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

He bit his lips and clenched his fists tightly. The little brother's body was gone, but the murderer was buried in a good manner.

Suddenly, he was lightly patted on the shoulder. Afterwards, he was hugged by Xie Yanning, but not long after, he was let go again.

Zhuang Chengzu escaped overnight because he owed the gambling shop tens of thousands of taels of silver on credit. The gambling shop suffered a loss and refused to let Zhuang Chengzu go, and sent someone to track down Zhuang Chengzu's whereabouts.

However, the article did not mention whether Zhuang Chengzu fell into the hands of the gambling house in the end.

If Zhuang Chengzu wanted to avoid debts, he had to hide his name, and he was very likely to die.

But if this assumption is true, why didn't Zhuang Zhiyuan change his surname?Still surnamed Zhuang?

In any case, Zhuang Chengzu had more than ten lives in his hands, so he didn't have to worry about disturbing his peace after death.

Xie Yanning thought about it, pointed his finger, and the tombstone obediently fell aside, and the already hard soil on the grave also obediently moved to the surrounding area.

After a while, a coffin made of golden nanmu was exposed. The black paint did not peel off at all, it was pitch black, but it could not help but reveal a rotten atmosphere.

Lu Huaizhen stretched out his hand to slap the coffin lid, and the grandparent nails that had nailed the coffin lid fell to the ground one by one, and the coffin lid became loose.

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, the stench of corpses rushed in, and there really was a pair of bones inside.

The bones were covered with maggots, which made the bones horrible and disgusting.

Seeing this, Zhuang Zhiyuan took a few steps back, turned his back, covered his mouth and nose, and said in disgust, "You guys have seen my father with your own eyes, are you satisfied?"

Lu Huaizhen couldn't control his emotions, "Yang Qing" swept away, and the sword energy turned the bones into powder.

But this was not enough to appease his anger, he raised his sword and slashed at the coffin before he knelt on the ground weakly.

Two lines of tears wet his cheeks, he was not relieved, but what can be done?

Then, he bowed three times in the direction of the mass grave, and said with a sob: "He is dead, he must be being tortured in the eighteenth floor of hell, little brother, please rest in peace."

Xie Yanning stood aside, speechless for a while.

Life in the Nanfeng Hall is not easy, if there is no red sleeves to accompany, Lu Huaizhen must have a harder life.

Lu Huaizhen was sold to Nanfeng Hall by her father when she was five years old, and was taken back to Dufo Academy by her original body when she was eight years old.

During the three years, only Hongxiu accompanied Lu Huaizhen.

Hongxiu is soft-tempered and has a good temper. Lu Huaizhen was still young, and when she was in an unfamiliar environment, she often cried at first, and it was Hongxiu who comforted Lu Huaizhen.

Later, the eight-year-old Lu Huaizhen was forced to observe and learn the art of the house, and vomited continuously. Hongxiu was also taking care of Lu Huaizhen.

Hongxiu is only two years older than Lu Huaizhen, but to Lu Huaizhen, he is like a brother like a father.

Hongxiu Ruoruo is still alive, but at the age of 23, it is the best time.

Lu Huaizhen shed tears silently, and suddenly heard Xie Yanning say: "Huaizhen, do you want me to hug you?"

"En." He nodded, stood up, and was embraced by Xie Yanning tremblingly.

Xie Yanning's body temperature pressed against his skin through layers of clothes, making him feel much better.

On that side, Zhuang Zhiyuan kept slandering, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he took the opportunity to sneak away.

However, after three steps, his feet couldn't move for no reason. He looked down, and at some point, his feet were bound by hemp rope, and it became tighter and tighter.

Presumably those two people must be playing tricks, he didn't have the guts to show any dissatisfaction on his face, but he cursed with the most vulgar words in his heart.

After a few breaths, he couldn't even stand up, and suddenly fell to the ground. Coincidentally, a stray dog ​​passed by and urinated an inch from the tip of his nose, and a lot of urine splashed on his face, which was foul and smelly.

He was so angry that he wanted to skin the wild dog and cramp it, but he could only watch the wild dog walk away.