Zhao Xun was locked up in the courtyard of the guest room where he lived before.
Although the door was locked, Fang Rao did not treat him harshly. Instead, he was provided with basic food, clothing, and charcoal fire.
But Zhao Xun was not greedy after all. He spent his whole day thinking about how to get everything he owned from his uncle, but the first trouble that stood in front of him was those nosy Zhao family slaves.
On this day, someone knocked on the courtyard door.
"Who is it?"
he asked impatiently.
After all, no one else would come except those who gave him things in the past two days.
He would never give these offenders a good look every time, and they would not ask for trouble. At most, they would just open the door, put down their things and leave.
But this time, the knock on the door seemed particularly persistent.
"If you knock again, get out of here, young master! Even if I'm in despair, I'm still better than you dog slaves!"
He roared twice as if to vent his anger.
The knocking on the door stopped for a moment, and then a slightly rough voice came in.
"Master Tang, I'm here to bring you charcoal and quilts. These things are heavy, so I have to bring them to your house."
Zhao Xun really wanted the other party to get out of here.
However, the weather here is really cold, so these heating items are really indispensable.
Wrapping himself in cotton-padded clothes, he could only reluctantly open the door.
"Master Tang, please give me permission. I'll leave as soon as the little one is delivered to you. I won't waste your time."
The boy in front of him lowered his head and just spoke politely.
Zhao Xun glanced at the guard next to him angrily, turned around and entered the room.
damn it!
If his father and the elders in the clan knew that the slaves of the Zhao family dared to do this to him, they would definitely find a way to save him and kill them all.
"Master Tang, the Fourth Master wishes you well."
He was sitting at the table sulking when he heard the servant who was spreading the quilt for him in the room say this in a low voice.
Just as he was about to get up, the man quickly said: "Don't move yet. If the people outside see anything, it will be bad for you."
Zhao Xun barely suppressed his eagerness, stared outside, and urged the other party.
"Where is my fourth uncle now? Why didn't he come to save me? He wrote a letter urging me to come, but now that I'm in trouble, he can't just ignore me!"
"Young master, don't worry. In fact, the fourth master is thinking about you. But now there are some situations happening at the fourth master's place, so he can't leave for a while."
Zhao Xun frowned slightly when he heard this.
"What happened to my fourth uncle?"
"It's a long story. The fourth master asked me to come over. Firstly, he wanted to inquire about your situation. Secondly, he has a plan that requires you to cooperate inside and outside."
"Speak quickly!" Zhao Xun couldn't wait.
The man laid out the bedding, and in the corner where the two of them could not see at the door, he flicked his sleeves and slid out a small dagger.
"No matter what, you are the young master of the Zhao family. So they only dare to trap you, but they dare not actually kill you. If something happens to you, none of them can escape."
Zhao Xun's heart trembled, and he couldn't help scolding angrily: "How dare my fourth uncle's so-called plan be to push me to death? Hehe, he is not afraid that if my father and the elders of the clan are held accountable, will he be able to bear the consequences?"
That person also anticipated Zhao Xun's reaction and quickly explained.
"Of course I'm not letting you die for real, but letting you pretend. They will definitely make a mess by then. The fourth master has already arranged the rest of the matter. Please don't worry, young master."
The guards outside had been watching frequently. The person who sent the message knew that he could not stay any longer and left quickly.
The door was closed, and Zhao Xun sat at the table, finally no longer restraining the solemn expression on his face.
He stared at the quilt on the bed.
Just now he saw with his own eyes that the man hid the dagger under his pillow.
After a few steps, he quietly pulled out a dagger. The blade was sharp and looked like it could kill someone.
For a moment, hesitation and determination tumbled in his eyes.
To do, or not to do
At this moment, someone brought him another meal.
Although those people didn't beat or scold him rudely, they definitely didn't take him seriously.
Moreover, the dish was clear and watery, which was worse than pig food.
All kinds of cold reception made him suddenly make up his mind.
Violent emotions filled his heart.
Since they don't let him have an easy time, then he will send these guys to the West!
He looked at the dagger and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
But Lin Mengya didn't know anything that happened in the Zhao family at the foot of the mountain.
Now all her energy is focused on "Elder Zhao's" condition.
After their people took control of the entire hot spring villa, she carefully searched a circle of underground secret rooms and found a lot.
It's almost a sin factory.
Here, young women who have lost their minds are constantly pregnant and giving birth, and during this period, they have to endure the wanton humiliation of the men.
And Zhao Laosi's minions had already been arrested by Yu's people and tortured.
Those beasts who have become accustomed to being aloof and trampling on the dignity of others at will cannot hide secrets very well.
And what they spit out is even more filthy and evil.
Even the guards responsible for interrogating them were all furious and became even more ruthless.
Soon the secrets of the entire Sin Villa were turned into confessions and placed in front of the couple.
"I really didn't expect that what happened to the Huo family's little aunt was actually related to this place."
Lin Mengya looked much calmer after looking at the confession.
Long Tianyu rubbed his wife's forehead.
"Well, Huo Yunsi's children were all sent here after all."
In fact, not many people know about this, but they found an accounting book in Zhuangzi.
It records whether each baby is alive or dead, when he was born, and when he was sent away.
There are even some records of selling babies and women.
Among them, she saw the name of the Fang family.
The Fang family started sending babies about twenty years ago, but there were only one or two each time. But for some reason, the Fang family's price was always dozens of times higher than others.
Then think of the traces of multiple births on Huo Yunsi's body, and her repeated claims that the Fang family said her child died after birth.
Lin Mengya speculated that maybe every child sent by the Fang family was born to Huo Yunsi.
"This Fang family is like leeches, clinging to the Huo family to suck blood. They are all things, but they have actually formed an industrial chain. They are not afraid of being struck by lightning or dying!"
The more angry she became, finally Lin Mengya could hardly control her temper and slammed the table with a "bang".
Long Tianyu quickly rubbed his wife's little hands distressedly.
He understood the lady's mood.
Even the heart