And along with this weird sense of strangeness, there is also the fear that is gradually pouring from the bottom of my heart.

But what puzzled the fat man was that he couldn't find the origin of this fear at all. He looked over the middle-aged woman and the young maid, staring at the scarlet door.

With unconscious force with his right hand, the Roujiamo that he was holding carefully in his hand was squeezed, and the thick soup flowed onto his hand, making it sticky.

Just when he seemed to think of something, the voice inside stopped.

The fat man wakes up like a dream.

Before he knew it, the cold sweat had soaked his costume, he was gasping for breath, the ominous premonition in his heart intensified.

At this moment--

"Crack—"

The door shook slightly, a small gap at first, and then suddenly opened.

After seeing the scene inside the door, the fat man's tight expression directly solidified, and a moment later, there was a buzz in his head.

In the yard, a thin figure was curled up, lying on the clearing under the steps, the shabby clothes on the back had long been stained with blood.

Face down, motionless.

"There are rules in the mansion." The middle-aged woman said with her throat, yin and yang weird: "Whoever dares to steal things in the mansion will end up being caught." She stared at the people in front of her and sneered: "No one is exception. ."

Jiang Cheng immediately went to pull the fat man, but he was broken away by the fat man. He staggered and ran over, knelt down beside the little beggar, trembling hands, and raised the little beggar's head.

Touching the little beggar's face lightly, as if trying to wipe off the blood on her face, but the blood was wiped more and more, and finally his hands were covered with blood.

He was still wiping, as if possessed.

"Wake up." The fat man's lips were shaking, "I...I brought you the Roujiamo, specially for you, but it is delicious." He has already sprinkled most of the meat. Mo was stuffed into the little beggar's hand, but her fingers had no strength at all, and Roujiamo fell to the ground with a "slap".

He immediately picked it up and forced it into her arms, "Don't...don't do this." The fat man said in an imploring tone: "Open your eyes and look at me, please, please. ....."

"Fat brother." Chen Qiang came over, trying to help him up, but was thrown away by the fat man. Chen Qiang took a few steps to stabilize his body.

"Fatty." Jiang Cheng said.

The moment he heard the doctor’s voice, the fat man immediately raised his head, his eyes regained light, "Doctor." The fat man seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and said anxiously: "Doctor, you are a doctor, you can save her, you can save her Right? Doctor, save her! Save her!"

When he saw the little beggar, Jiang Cheng knew that she was not saved, her body had already cooled down, and it was obvious that she hadn't just died.

She has been dead for a while.

The beating sound just now should be just a scene for them.

"Fatty..." To Fatty's red and swollen eyes, Jiang Cheng's remaining words got stuck in his throat, unable to say anything.

"She is dead." Xia Meng said simply.

"You lied!" The fat man said excitedly: "She is not dead, she is still alive, there is a doctor here, she won't die, she won't..."

"She's still a child, she's still young, she hasn't eaten Roujiamo yet, I prepared Roujiamo for her..." When he said this, the fat man suddenly choked up, and he hugged tightly. The body of the little beggar, his clothes were stained red with sticky blood.

Bean big tears rolled down, dripping on the little beggar's face and on the ground. Hearing the fat man howling and crying, Xia Meng closed her mouth.

"The mansion never tolerates rape, let alone eats things from inside and out." On the steps, a big man with fierce eyes stood up, with a thick wooden stick in his hand, and he sneered at Jiang Cheng and the others. : "Who dares to be presumptuous in the Yellow Mansion, this dog thing is his fate."

The middle-aged woman who followed up also stepped forward and said, "Steward Zhou said, she will be dragged out to feed the dog after a while, so that everyone knows that we have offended the Huangfu..."

"I think you dare!" The fat man stood up after he got up, his eyes were red when he saw the stick in the hands of the man on the steps.

"Stop him!"

Chen Qiang was the closest to him, and when he went up he hugged Fatty's body. Jiang Cheng was the second one. He pressed **** Fatty's shoulders, but at this moment, neither of them could hold him.

The fat man who started the fire looked like a humanoid tank, and Chen Qiang was completely dragged away by him.

The man on the steps smiled after he had succeeded, and he didn't need to greet him. Outside the door, and on the steps, another 6 or 7 people ran out.

There are males and females, but without exception, all of them are full of fierce gazes, carrying short sticks in their hands, or holding upside down spears with polished front ends, all Lianjiazi,

Xia Meng immediately understood that this was an aggressive method, and it was a trap set by the steward Zhou for them.

Presumably they have also figured out the identity of the little beggar, and the reason for treating her like this is to force people like themselves to do it first.

If you drag on, then people like you will collect all the clues and end the mission.

However, due to the restrictions of the rules, butler Zhou and his party were unable to attack actively, so they came up with such an indiscriminate method.

In their presence, the little beggar was beaten to death.

Force them to do it first.

Thinking of this, Xia Meng no longer hesitated. She raised her hand and slashed the fat man's neck with a palm, trying to knock him out.

But to her surprise, the fat body's muscles bulged, and she was as strong as a mad cow in a bullring. She hit it twice in a row, and it felt like she had fallen into a tree.

In the end, Jiang Cheng raised his arm and hit the fat man's neck with an elbow, and he staggered down. Even so, those blood-red eyes were still staring at the man on the steps.

Until finally fainted.

When he woke up, already lying on the bed, he stared at the ceiling with hollow eyes without saying a word.

Jiang Cheng sat by his bed, and Chen Qiang sat at a table a little further away~lightnovelpub.net~ The silence in the room was a little frightening.

The sky outside has darkened, and it is probably getting dark soon.

"Where is she?" The fat man's voice was hoarse.

"We finally took her body away." Jiang Cheng said calmly: "Buried by the lake while there was no one in the afternoon," he paused, looked at the fat man and said, "Don't worry."

Hearing that the fat man’s eyes turned a little bit, but his face and neck were not, his gaze finally focused on Jiang Cheng’s face, a moment later—

"Doctor." After a pause, he said, "You didn't tell the truth."

Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and said nothing.

"People like you don't take a risk to grab a corpse." The fat man said softly, "Because it doesn't make sense."

"If she is still alive, you will save her, because you can still dig out clues from her." The fat man looked away, and his voice changed. "But she is dead, she is worthless, and now she is just a meeting. Bringing you dangerous burdens."