No one expected that Zhao Huihong was the widow who caused Zuo Yinglong to fall into trouble, but Zuo Yinglong did not hate her because she was also a poor person, a chess piece that framed him.

If Zhao Huihong hadn't committed suicide, Zuo Yinglong wouldn't have escaped so easily, because once Zhao Huihong insisted that Zuo Yinglong forced a robbery of a civilian woman according to the person behind him, then Zuo Yinglong had touched the criminal law and the consequences were unimaginable.

At a critical moment, Zhao Huihong hanged himself, causing Zuo Yinglong to escape. She left a letter full of affection and apologies to Zuo Yinglong, telling her helplessness and love for Zuo Yinglong, which made Zuo Yinglong sigh.

After Zuo Yinglong had an accident, Bai Yinglan ran around and was infected with typhoid fever. Zuo Yinglong died of illness shortly after he resigned from office.

Before his death, Bai Yinglan, who knew Zuo Yinglong's personality, grabbed his hand and begged him to give up the idea of ​​revenge for his children and live a peaceful life.

Bai Yinglan is a smart and virtuous woman. She did not become jealous and deliberately excluded her because of Zhao Huihong. She thought that one more woman was a good thing to take care of Zuo Yinglong, so she happily accepted Zhao Huihong and sincerely opposed it, which also made Zhao Huihong feel ashamed.

It was not until the moment Bai Yinglan closed her eyes that Zuo Yinglong realized that she had an important position in her mind. During that time, he was in a state of dismay, like a walking corpse, and his life was in a daze.

It was from that moment that the fire of revenge had been ignited in Zuo Yinglong's heart. In order to paralyze the other party, he deliberately endured for five years and was looking for a chance to make a comeback.

Tan Zong's appearance suddenly ignited the flame of revenge in Zuo Yinglong's heart. He decided to take this as an opportunity to join forces with Tan Zong to take revenge on the mastermind behind the frame-up.

After leaving Zuo Yinglong's house, Tan Zong hummed a little tune and walked towards the inn. Through a conversation at the table, he felt that Zuo Yinglong was indeed a rare official talent. If he could get his help, Suzhou Prefecture would be at his fingertips.

The only thing that worried Tan Zong was Zuo Yinglong's revenge. A talented young talent could hide in the market for five years for revenge, which required great perseverance and courage.

However, Tan Zong was sure that before Zuo Yinglong took revenge, he was a trustworthy friend.

Tan Zong came alone in Nanjing and lived in an inn. As soon as he stepped into the inn, he heard a noise coming from inside. A handsome young man was arguing with the waiter.

"Young Master, although you booked a room, you didn't come yesterday. Today we have given the room to other guests. Why don't you change it?" The waiter explained to the handsome man with a frown.

"I'm going to book that room." The handsome man snorted coldly, pushed the waiter away and ran upstairs.

"Oh, young master, you are back. That young master insists on your room, otherwise you will have to go there and change the room, our boss will give you a 20% discount." At this time, the waiter saw Tan Zong entering the door and hurriedly met him.

"Do you think I am a short of money?" Tan Zong glanced at the waiter and walked quickly towards his room.

"It's broken, it's going to fight." Looking at Tan Zong leaving, the waiter found that the customer was not a good person. He stomped his feet and ran to the backyard to find the boss.

When he arrived at the corridor on the second floor, Tan Zong saw the handsome man pulling out a dagger from his arms and waved it at the lock on his door. With a clatter, the lock made of cast iron had turned into two halves.

"What a sharp knife." Tan Zong couldn't help but frowned slightly. He didn't understand why the handsome man had to ask for his room.

After splitting the door lock, the handsome man hurried into the room. Tan Zong looked over and saw that he lifted the bedding on the bed and gently lifted it with a dagger. A square bed board popped out, revealing a hole.

The handsome man reached out and took out a black box from the inside, opened it and looked at it, reached out and patted his chest, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahem, I think you took my stuff." Tan Zong coughed twice and strode into the room.

"Who are you?" The handsome man's face changed and he stared at Tan Zong with vigilance.

"The person who lives here." Tan Zong smiled slightly and reached out to the handsome man, "I suspect you stole my stuff."

"This is mine." The handsome man couldn't help but hug the black box tightly, looking a little nervous.

"I only know that you took this thing from my room." Tan Zong shrugged his shoulders, put his hands on his chest, and looked at him with interest.

"I put it here a month ago." The handsome man glared at him and said unwillingly.

"Who can prove it?" Tan Zong shook his head and said with a smile, "The fact now is that you broke into my room privately and then took this box. Let's do this, I am generous and only have half of the things inside, otherwise I will take you to see the official and see who the official will award the box to."

"You...you are shameless." The handsome man's face turned cold, he glared at Tan Zong coldly, and walked towards him with a dagger, "If you want to die, I will help you."

"Kill someone!" Tan Zong glanced at the dagger in the handsome man's hand, then left the room, and opened his throat and shouted.

With a crackling sound, the doors on both sides of the corridor were opened, and the guests living inside looked out.

After Tan Zong made such a fuss, the handsome man immediately did not dare to act rashly, and couldn't help but stop and look at him with gritted teeth.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll have a little awkward to make trouble with my wife." Seeing the handsome man stopping, Tan Zong waved his hand to the people in the corridor with a smile, walked into the room with a swagger, and closed the door.

The handsome man was shocked when he heard this and stared at Tan Zong in shock. He never expected that Tan Zong could see that he was dressed as a man at first glance.

Tan Zong poured a glass of water under the table by himself, drank it gushes, guessing the identity of the woman in front of him.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" Lei Ting looked at Tan Zong who was drinking water expressionlessly and asked in a slight voice.

"What do you think?" Tan Zong decided to tease Lei Ting and looked at her with a smile.

"Don't think about it!" Lei Ting's face turned cold, and her eyebrows were glaring at Tan Zong.

"Young Master Zhang, Young Master Liu, are you two okay?" At this time, the voice of the inn owner came from outside the door.

Mr. Zhang refers to Tan Zong, while Mr. Liu is Lei Ting. Both of them use pseudonyms when they stay in the hotel.

Tan Zong didn't reply, but just looked at Lei Ting with a smile. He didn't want to make things difficult for Lei Ting, but just wanted her to force her to break into the room and apologize to herself.

"Mr. Zhang? Mr. Liu?" Seeing that no one in the room answered, the shop owner couldn't help but feel nervous and raised his voice, fearing something was wrong inside.

"Okay, I promise you." Lei Ting bit her lip and nodded coldly at Tan Zong.

"We're fine, you go and do it." Tan Zong's mouth showed a victory smile and shouted outside the door.

The shop owner was relieved and asked the waiter to pay more attention to the movement in the room. After getting up and going downstairs.

"Then let's start!" Tan Zong sat on the chair with a big golden sword, smiling at Lei Ting.

Lei Ting hesitated for a moment, put down the dagger and box in her hand, and took the buttons of her robe in great humiliation. Her eyes were red and tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tan Zong was stunned when he saw this and quickly called Lei Ting.

"What are you doing? Isn't this exactly what you want?" Lei Ting stopped the movement in her hand and glared at Tan Zong.

"I...I just want you to apologize." Tan Zong suddenly realized that Lei Ting had misunderstood her meaning and quickly explained in embarrassment.

"Apologize...?" Lei Ting was stunned when she heard this, with a complicated expression on her face. Could it be that this disciple was not coveting her beauty?

"Come here, search for me. As long as men and women with Tangzhou accents are taken down, they will be taken down by me." The room suddenly fell into silence. Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded downstairs, and then a thick voice came over.

When Lei Ting heard this, her face turned pale. Tan Zong walked to the window and saw a large group of soldiers wearing helmets and armor rushing into the inn.

"Are they here to find you?" Tan Zong glanced at Lei Ting and asked.

"I'll fight with them." Lei Ting gritted her teeth, carried the dagger and walked towards the door. When she passed by the table, she stopped and placed the black box on it, "I'll give you the things in it."

"Wait." Lei Ting was about to reach out to pull the door, but Tan Zong suddenly called her.

Lei Ting turned around and looked at Tan Zong in confusion. Tan Zong smiled slightly, "I have a way, just to avenge you."

Lei Ting stared at Tan Zong and nodded slowly. She decided to believe this man once.

"Open the door and open the door, Nanjing Mansion searches for fugitives." Not long after, a soldier with a national face led several soldiers to Tan Zong's door and knocked on the door.

"Here you come!" Tan Zong's voice came from the room, and then he opened the door. He was wearing his coat and seemed to be ready to go to bed.

"Where are you here? Why are you doing in Nanjing?" The sergeant with a titular face led the people into the house. While looking at the room, he asked coldly. The soldiers behind him began to search through boxes and cabinets.

"From Suzhou Prefecture, come to see a friend." Tan Zong followed him and answered quietly.

Lei Ting also sat by the bed wearing a coat, her long hair was scattered, covering her cheeks, looking a little cramped.

The sergeant with a national face asked Tan Zong a few words, and Tan Zong answered like a stream. At this time, he turned his eyes on Lei Ting, walked over and asked with a teasing, "Little Madam, where are you from?"

"June, June, you are a slut. You are shy by nature and you are willing to do it." Tan Zong hurried forward and quietly stuffed two ingots of silver into the hands of the sergeant with a national face.

"If you meet a single man and woman with a Tangzhou accent, you must tell the government that he killed Mr. Qi from the west of the city tonight, and he was the wanted criminal of the government." The sergeant with a national face weighed the silver in his hand, put it in his waist calmly, pretended to instruct Tan Zong, and led the people away.

After closing the door, Tan Zong came to Lei Ting and asked in surprise: "Have you killed someone?"

"He deserves to die!" Lei Ting's eyes flashed with a cold light and said coldly.

Tan Zong didn't want to know what kind of grudges there was between Lei Ting and Mr. Qi. Hearing this, he shook his head and built a floor pavement on the floor.

Since Lei Ting assassinated Mr. Qi, the entire Nanjing Prefecture's official people are now searching for her. She can only stay with Tan Zong, so she can only stay here. After all, there is an unfamiliar man around her, who is lying on the bed and tossing and turning and unable to sleep.
Chapter completed!