Chapter 2167 disillusioned

  Yan Zhenming's ears hurt badly from his noise, "Okay, I will follow the rules, stop nagging."

   "There are people there!" Suddenly, a guard beside Yan Zhenming yelled and quickly chased after him.

   Sure enough, when Yan Zhenming looked up, he saw a piece of clothes disappearing around the corner.

   "Catch up!"

  Yan Zhenming was also taken aback, and quickly chased inside with the remaining guards.

   When he ran to the main courtyard, he was out of breath.

   And at this time, people who are close.

   All heard strange voices.

  The bustard yelled, and rushed towards a room like a cannon.

   With a bang, the unlocked door was pushed open.

  Seeing the two people on the bed, she roared and rushed over, shouting angrily: "Thief, let go of my girl!"

   "Ah..." The woman on the bed let out a scream, and at the same time quickly pulled the quilt to cover herself.

  The half-lying man in white underwear was also woken up, but because he drank alcohol, he muttered and fell asleep again.

  When Yan Zhenming came in with a few guards, this was what he saw.

   Yan Zhenming's mouth twitched: "But are you sure, this girl is the girl from your building?"

  The bustard was also confused at this time, and subconsciously shook her head: "No, I don't know this girl."

   "Could it be that there are wild mandarin ducks stealing fragrance here?"

   "I'm not a prostitute, I'm a woman from a good family... Get out quickly." The woman on the bed cried with tears all over her face, as if she had been insulted.

  Yan Zhenming didn't want to care about this kind of inexplicable night party, he waved his hand, frowning together: "Go, get out."

   "My lord...wake up...Master Chu...ah, my lord..." The woman's guilty voice sounded.

   Yan Zhenming who had just walked to the door stopped suddenly.

  The complexion changed, and it was obvious that several guards had heard it, and their complexions suddenly became ugly. They signaled the guards to keep a close eye on the bustard, and ordered several people to go out.

   Wait until there is no one in the room.

   He gritted his teeth, walked to the screen in front of the bed, knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty...greetings to Mr. Chu."

   "You've got the wrong person." The woman said with a guilty conscience.

  But her voice made Yan Zhenming more and more unconvinced. Now because of the speculation in his heart, his three views have been shattered. To be precise, the image of the stalwart Master Chu in his heart has been broken and rebuilt in his heart.

   After waiting for a long time, the man on the bed did not respond.

  Yan Zhenming slowly figured out something was wrong.

   He shouted again.

  The man lying on the bed still didn't respond.

  He suddenly thought of something, rushed over with an ugly face, anxious and angry: "You didn't do something to Mr. Chu, did you?"

   As he spoke, because he was anxious, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull the man lying on the bed, wanting to make sure that "Lord Chu" was fine, but the man's face was turned away, and his anxious words were instantly blocked in his mouth.

  Seeing the man on the bed, he was relieved, but also very angry!

   "Who did you call just now?" Yan Zhenming is worthy of being a talent for an official newspaper, and he inexplicably figured out something wrong from this, restrained himself, and asked.

  The woman on the bed is unknown, so: "I won't tell you."

"What is your identity?" Yan Zhenming simply took out a notebook from his waist, and recorded something in it. Seeing that the woman did not answer, he immediately threatened viciously: "If you answer dishonestly, I will send your whole family to 18 years old." Dig out all the roots of the times, and then publish the matter of your private meeting with the man in the official newspaper, and add your portrait, so that people in the whole capital and even the whole of Chu can appreciate your 'story'."

  (end of this chapter)