With a "clang" sound, the tea cup in Xiao Yueye's hand fell to the ground. WWw.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.COm He stood up with a pale face and looked at Yansha closely. The latter looked sad, but nodded.
Many people discovered what was going on here and saw Xiao Yueye's shock. Many people secretly speculated on what happened.
Xiao Yueye gritted her teeth and left the matter to Murong Yufeng, then she and Yansha used Qinggong to leave in a hurry. Although I don't know what happened, it is definitely not easy to make Xiao Yueye look so pale.
Murong Yufeng frowned slightly, but soon relaxed it, revealing that noble smile. No matter what happens, I will at least help Xiao Lang get the auction done.
Kong Fuzi, who was standing on the stage, received Murong Yufeng's eyes, calmed down a little and continued to host.
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Inside the six doors, the fiery atmosphere of the past changed. Everyone looked solemn, and the atmosphere was gloomy, mixed with sadness and anger, filling the sky.
Xiao Yueye didn't stop at all and flew directly into the six-door lobby, causing many detectives to draw their swords, but before they could see Xiao Yueye's figure, they had already entered the house.
The room was full of people. Seeing Xiao Yueye rushing in, people he knew hurriedly stood aside to make way for him. Xiao Yueye didn't care about this at all now. He looked straight ahead with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
On the ground directly in front of him was a straw mat, and on the mat lay a man covered in blood.
Xiao Yueye walked over slowly, clenching her fists tightly. He walked very slowly, very slowly. He hoped that what he heard was false. However, as he stepped forward step by step, that hope dissipated bit by bit.
Finally walking in front of the corpse, Xiao Yueye seemed to have exhausted all the energy in his life in just a few steps. He tried hard to control himself and squat down, looking at the once very familiar face in front of him.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
Zhuge Qingyun, who was standing next to him, sighed softly, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ye, please forgive me and accept the change. Xiao Hua has already passed away."
Xiao Yueye's eyes were red, and a tear flowed down her cheek. He stared blankly at the body lying on the ground. The brother who used to laugh and laugh all day long without any seriousness was now cold and motionless.
My thoughts suddenly became empty. When Yansha came to tell him this, he thought he had heard wrongly. However, when she actually saw Ouyang Xiaohua's body lying in front of her, Xiao Yueye realized that it was true.
But, how is it possible, how is it possible? A few days ago, Ouyang Xiaohua was eating, drinking and spanking Xiao Yueye at Xiao's house. She also threatened to get married with Xiao Yueye in the future to save money on wedding expenses. The flamboyant him at that time still flashed in Xiao Yueye's mind, and his joking words were still in his ears.
However, he is dead now.
died.
Xiao Yueye felt a "boom" in her head and couldn't react. This brother I have known for two years, this brother who laughs and laughs and never looks serious, this brother who teases me, often goes to his house to eat and drink for free, and often offends Yin Caiju and gets diarrhea for several days. At this moment , died silently.
Xiao Yueye couldn't react or accept it.
"Hello, my name is Ouyang Xiaohua."
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"Well, Brother Xiao, it looks like you are very rich. How about helping me?"
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"You are the sponsor, it's up to you."
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"I used to be a happy thief, stealing some money and spending money when I had nothing to do. Who knew that my master actually sold me because he owed a favor to old ghost Zhuge, which made me become like this? You two taels of gold, you two old bastards, I will curse you with sores on your heads and pus on your soles!"
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"Xiaoye, you see how lucky I am, why don't you give me some money to spend on my happiness!"
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"Xiaoye, I was wrong. I never dare to offend that aunt in your family again. Please advise her not to punish me."
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These voices were recalled in Xiao Yueye's mind, and finally slowly disappeared. The face that smiled non-stop in the impression was like a broken mirror. The last thing that appeared was the scarred and bloody corpse in front of him.
Xiao Yueye stood up, with a gloomy face, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out at will. As he spoke, the temperature in the room seemed to get lower.
"Zhuge Qingyun, how did he die?"
The other detectives suddenly noticed that Xiao Yueye's tone of questioning was like that of a superior or a subordinate. What surprised them even more was that the chief catcher immediately replied: "After autopsy, we found twenty-four sword wounds, the most fatal of which was the cut throat. There were seven broken bones in the body, and there was blood and a little brain in the nose." Judging from the sword wounds, there should be at least three people working together to deal with him. "
He spoke very calmly, but he couldn't hide the murderous intent in his words. Ouyang Xiaohua has been with him for so many years, just like his biological son. He was taking this time to gather his thoughts and prepare to get married and have children. A few days ago, he even discussed with himself that he would be invited to sit on the throne. Who knows, who knows. . . . . . .
Xiao Yueye nodded expressionlessly: "Have you found out who did it?"
"not yet."
"I understand, let's bury it properly." Xiao Yueye saluted Ouyang Xiaohua's body and said in a deep voice: "Xiaohua, I, Xiao Yueye, swear in front of you that no matter who it is, I, Xiao Yueye, will make sure that he cannot survive. If you don't want to die, I will dig out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs as a sacrifice for you."
The resentment in his voice was like a sudden strong wind, and those who heard it couldn't help but tremble. Zhuge Qingyun and the others who knew Xiao Yueye's true identity all had the same murderous aura and a hint of relief.
The Lord takes action, no matter who the murderer is, he will never escape the pursuit of the "Guard Dragon"!
Xiao Yueye turned around coldly, walked to a woman on the east side, her expression changed, and she whispered: "Sister-in-law, I apologize. I will avenge Xiaohua."
The woman looked a little sluggish, but she didn't lose her mind. She did not cry endlessly like other women, but behind the two lines of clear tears was unspeakable sorrow.
Gently raising her swollen eyelids, the woman smiled miserably, tears rolling in her eye sockets and flowing down.
This woman is Ouyang Xiaohua, who is happily preparing to marry his wife, named Ye Shuang, who was also born into a poor family. I originally thought that I would finally be happy in this life, but who would have thought that my dream would be broken at this moment.
She touched her abdomen with her hand and said choked: "I went to see the doctor today, and the doctor told me that I was pregnant. I originally wanted to tell him in person, but who knew..."
Xiao Yueye was startled, turned around, glanced at Xiaohua's body, and said with tears in her eyes: "Xiaohua, you are a father, you have a baby. Sister-in-law, come back with me, I will take good care of you mother and son on Xiaohua's behalf. "
Yansha who was next to him hurriedly came over and supported Ye Shuang.
Ye Shuang touched his abdomen, thought for a long time, and then shook his head: "No, I will bring up the child well, raise him to be a human being in the home that Xiaohua and I share, and tell him what a great person his father is." Awesome head catcher.”
Xiao Yueye nodded and said nothing more. He looked back at Ouyang Xiaohua's body and rushed out.
Many of the policemen who stayed behind cried softly, and some who had played well with Ouyang Xiaohua had livid faces, vowing to take revenge. Zhuge Qingyun forcibly suppressed his grief, arranged Xiaohua's funeral, and took care of Ye Shuang at the same time. After all, Xiaohua's only bloodline must not cause any problems.
Xiao Yueye rushed out, flew back home, closed the study door, and ran into the dragon-protecting secret room alone.
The people in Xiao Mansion who came behind were surprised and couldn't help but feel sad after hearing Yansha's story, especially Xiaosi and his group who had a good relationship with Ouyang Xiaohua.
Not to mention this, let's just say that he rushed to Xiao Yueye who was protecting the dragon.
He sat in his seat with a gloomy expression, and the three people from Heaven, Earth and People standing underneath him felt a chill in their hearts unconsciously. At this moment, Xiao Yueye seemed to be about to explode at any moment. The ups and downs of his chest and the violent aura made the three of them secretly frightened, wondering what was going on.
Xiao Yueye took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with red threads. He knew that he had to calm down at this time, and he had to force himself to calm down. But Ouyang Xiaohua's scarred body and the fact that he was dead were like a surging tide, constantly impacting his reason.
The anger in his heart had no way to vent and was accumulating more and more.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Countless Bisi spat out snake messages, shooting out in all directions like explosions, quickly filling the entire room, turning everything inside into powder. The expressions of the three old ghosts of Heaven, Earth and Man changed, and their bodies changed rapidly. They used the three-talent formation to form an aura shield, firmly guarding against the attacking Biyesi.
"What happened? He couldn't control his emotions."
"It's so scary. It's only been two years and his skills have improved so much."
"Just hold on for now, wait until his anger subsides a little before we talk."
The noise in the stone house naturally alerted the Dragon Guard members outside. They came from all directions, but they couldn't get inside at all. Endless green leaves filled the whole room, each one shining with a strange light, and the murderous and violent aura contained on it was even more frightening.
Although they were trapped inside, the three old ghosts of Heaven, Earth and Man were still able to make a sound, which prevented everyone from preparing to attack by force.
Fortunately, the stone wall is made of who knows what, and it is not very tough. Although it was pockmarked by Xiao Yueye's Biyesi, there was no major damage.
Time passed slowly, and Xiao Yueye's violent aura slowly disappeared. The room was filled with green color, gradually shrinking, revealing Xiao Yueye's figure.
He smiled bitterly and said sorry to everyone. Looking at the empty stone house, he had no choice but to change rooms.
As soon as the Lord entered the room, he asked: "Your Majesty, what happened?"
Xiao Yueye's face suddenly turned gloomy: "Ouyang Xiaohua was killed."
"What?" Mr. Di said in surprise: "Ouyang Xiaohua, one of Zhuge Qingyun's four great arresters, Ouyang Xiaohua, the one known as Zhong Kui's hand? He was actually killed?"
Xiao Yueye clenched her fists and nodded heavily.
Master Tian frowned: "According to our information, Ouyang Xiaohua himself is also a first-class master. In addition, he has great light skills and rich experience in catching agents. It is difficult for ordinary masters to kill him."
"He was killed by at least three people." Xiao Yueye gritted her teeth whenever she thought of Ouyang Xiaohua's injuries: "These people not only killed him, but also killed him cruelly, with vicious but meticulous methods. There was no flaw or opportunity. No. They cut Xiaohua's throat, stabbed his heart, and smashed his Tianling Cap."
"How cruel!" Lord Tian, who was well-informed, couldn't help but exclaimed softly.
"We know what to do." Lord Earth bowed slightly and said.
Xiao Yueye nodded, and a sinister murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "No matter who you are, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"
He waved his hand bitterly, and the stone table next to him broke.
News of Ouyang Xiaohua's death spread quickly among the capital. The common people in the city are most interested in these murders and other things, especially the famous head catcher who died. Numerous versions of speculation quickly spread.
What is extremely sad news for relatives is nothing more than a topic for conversation in the hearts of ordinary people.
In the low-level circles of the market, the most talked about thing is Ouyang Xiaohua's murder. But in upper-class circles, the talk was about the elaborate auction. The auction organized by Xiao Yueye and posted jointly by the princess and the princess quickly spread the word about the six treasures listed.
The fragments of the Bagua array, the Jade Guanyin, the deep-sea coral reefs, the authentic works of Tao Yuanming, the thousand-year-old Poria cocos, and the legendary Heshi Bi. Any of these items would be earth-shattering when taken outside. Who would have known that they would suddenly appear at the auction organized by Xiao Yueye.
As a result, those rich people all turned their attention to Xiao Yueye, who had been keeping a low profile for a long time. Countless posts inquiring about when the next auction will be held were sent to Xiao Mansion.
Facing this scene, Xiao Mansion was unexpectedly low-key and silent. Naturally, these people didn't know that the joy of the auction was quickly overwhelmed by Ouyang Xiaohua's sad news. Xiao Yueye, who came back from Ouyang Xiaohua's funeral, was locked in the study with a gloomy expression, without eating or drinking, for several days and nights.
Anyone who is familiar with Xiao Yueye knows that he looks cold, but is actually a very affectionate person. Ouyang Xiaohua's murder was a big blow to him. Especially during this period of time, no clues could be found, which made it even worse for Xiao Yueye, who was angry and sad.
Although they know this, everyone also knows that Xiao Yueye can only solve and face this problem alone.
Yansha had sent people to deliver a lot of anti-fetal supplements to Ye Shuang, and also had people secretly protect her for twelve hours. That is Ouyang Xiaohua's bloodline, and nothing should happen to it. This is the only thing everyone can do for Xiaohua.
Not only Xiao Yueye was sad, but many people in the Xiao family were also sad. Xiaosi clamored all day long to take revenge, but he could not find his enemy. The feeling of being unable to find a place to vent made him extremely painful and made him very irritable every day. Fortunately, Ma Xianglan was by his side, so he gradually calmed down.
More than half a month had passed since Xiaohua's funeral before Xiao Yueye walked out of the study. He looked haggard and had a slovenly beard, but you could tell from the faint smile he looked at the girls that he finally looked away.
"I made you worry, I'm fine."
Rourou stepped forward and held Xiao Yueye's arm: "It's okay. Master, are you hungry?"
"Yeah," Xiao Yueye nodded, touched Rourou's belly, and showed a faint smile: "I really want to eat the rice cooked by Caiju."
As soon as Yin Caiju heard this, she ran to the kitchen without saying anything, leaving only her back behind.
Yansha and Murong Yufeng also came closer. Xiao Yueye looked at them and said with a smile: "I've been thinking a lot these days. God treats me well if I can have you by my side."
"Xiao Lang..."
Xiao Yueye smiled, her eyes determined: "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that Xiaohua's death made me feel a lot. By the way, he should be buried, right? Where?"
"On Yangming Mountain, if you want to go, I will accompany you." Yansha said.
Xiao Yueye shook her head: "I'm not going now. If I want to go, I'll take the murderer with me."
"But..." Rourou said with some worry, her words were not finished, but her meaning was clear. Protecting the dragon, the six doors investigated on both sides, but there was no trace at all. Finding the murderer was as difficult as going to heaven!
Xiao Yueye's eyes turned cold, and she waved her hand and said loudly: "If you can't find it in one day, I will check it for a month. If you can't find it in a month, I will check it for a year. No matter who the murderer is or where he is hiding, I will kill him in heaven and on earth." Of!"
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Xiao Yueye, who had recovered, suppressed her hatred and sadness in her heart. After Xiaohua's death, he thought a lot and cared a lot more about his family. Many things are often not cherished by you when they are around you, and you only regret it when you lose them. However, if it is lost, it is lost after all, and there is no use regretting it.
Things at home quickly returned to normal, and the work at the brothel was proceeding in an orderly manner. The auction earned a total of two hundred and seventy-seven thousand eight hundred taels, which was astonishingly high. In such an emergency period as the snowstorm, it is ironic that the rich man in the capital who complained that he had no money when making donations was unambiguous in taking action at this moment. With such a large amount of money, the materials needed for Xiao Yueye's brothel were continuously purchased.
The master of the "Qianji Sect" brought all the disciples and family members of the sect to the Xiao Mansion. After a day's rest, they quickly got back to work. Xiao Yueye left Yan Sha in charge of this matter, just like Murong Yufeng was in charge of the auction.
After some time, Su Jing, Song Hu and other large teams dealing with the disaster finally returned to Beijing.
And Xiao Yueye's biggest "crisis" also unfolded. (Quanben Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)