Chapter 958 (1/2)

A little red boss ”looks for red”. Jiangnan people, for the first time ten years ago, were listed for sale at night. They were just out of Jiangnan to pay a visit. They redeemed themselves and took them back to Qingzhou as concubines.

The concubine, however, died of an unexplained illness a year later.

In September of the same year, a little red brothel opened up in liulianxiang. The boss behind it was Fu Ziyan's once red aunt.

Looking for red was born in the brothel. She was brought up in a brothel in the south of the Yangtze River since she was a child. Fu hongbiai thought that it was really a waste to leave her alone in the backyard and deal with some bad things for Fu's family. By taking advantage of the brothel, she could collect information from all over the world, which was the real use of everything.

Fu Ziyan is not interested in things outside his father. He never asked what his father did before.

But recently, he doesn't allow anything out of the box.

Li guohou's agreement has not been settled yet, and the three princes have been delayed in leaving. They agreed to release Fu Zihan and other young ladies in advance. Fu Ziyan said that these two Japanese were upset and walked carefully to all sides, lest one of them should make a mistake and lose all their previous achievements.

He would not allow anyone to sabotage his steps, even his own father.

”What did you ask aunt Hong to do? What did she say in her letter? ”

Fu Hongmei frowned and was not satisfied with his son's aggressive tone. He squeezed his fist, and then put the letters in his palm into a ball, and then directly threw them into the charcoal stove for heating.

Destroy the dead.

Red paper is quickly swallowed by the tongue of fire, but in the blink of an eye, it doesn't exist.

Fu Ziyan's face was calm, his eyes were deep, and he stared at his father closely.

Fu Hongmei sat down, leaned back on the chair, waved his hand to him, and said wearily, ”OK, I'll come here today and go back to sleep.”

Fu Ziyan didn't move.

Fu opened his eyes and said, ”get out!”

Fu Ziyan took a deep breath. Something rushed to his throat, but he didn't say it after all.

He turned around with heavy eyes, and left without looking back.

When he was far away, Fu Hung-chien looked at the stove beside his eyes and feet, pressed his brow hard, and called out, ”bring people in!”

After a while, the young man came in with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man bowed when he entered the room, and his attitude was extremely cautious. He carefully called out: ”adult......”

”Bang!”

Fu HongMian didn't speak, but he had smashed the inkstone and scattered mottled ink spots on the ground.

The middle-aged man knelt down suddenly and said with trembling: ”forgive me, my lord...”

Fu hongtimes asked in a deep voice, ”who is it that took those two?”

The middle-aged man buried his head deeply and said in a timid voice, ”I can see clearly that Liu Sizuo, and three or three princes...”

”Hua La” of a, Fu Hong times swept the penholder to the ground again.

The earth was in a mess, and the moon was cold.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say a word any more. He just leaned on the ground and listened to the order for a while. When he got the order to withdraw, he quickly withdrew.

At the time of the library, the middle-aged man was sweating. In the early spring, the night was cold and dew heavy, and he could not help shivering.

He shrunk his neck, sighed, followed the way he came, and went back.