"Very good, Zheng Fang, this case is left to you, and people must be found."

"yes!"

Zheng Fang left a few people to protect the scene and took them out for investigation.

When the people gradually dispersed, only the butler and Yuan Buwei were left in the backyard.

"Where did Shang'er go?"

Yuan Buwei's figure is not tall, and he is only half a head taller than the thin butler.

But his eyes seemed to be full of pressure, making the butler's hair stand on his back, as if facing a great enemy.

"I have no idea."

The butler gritted his teeth and replied, as if he would take a lot of effort to say a word.

"The last time something happened to Shang'er, I haven't found out yet. Now that others are missing, do you teach me how to believe you? How do you trust your master?!"

Yuan Buwei's voice turned cold.

This time, the air around him became sticky as his emotions changed.

The butler finally couldn't hold on and knelt down with one leg.

He supported himself with his hands so that he did not let his waist bend completely.

"Mr. Yuan, the young master is the uncle's own son!"

The housekeeper said with great difficulty.

"Oh!"

Yuan Buwei sneered: "Then you go and ask your master, did he treat Shang'er as his own son?

If you don’t give me an explanation for this matter, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

The housekeeper smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Yuan, you should know that if it weren't for the protection of Master in the past few years, Master would not have lived now.

It is also to protect him, and I have sent him to your eyes.

Can't you believe in uncle like this?

And Lord Yuan, you should also know the secrets of my young master, that he could not become the prince.

He couldn't pass the imperial court alone.

Now for him, the best result.”

Yuan Buwei's eyes were calm, and the pressure that almost caused the butler to collapse just now was dissipated, but the words he said the next moment made the butler's soul explode.

"Shang'er is Xiaoxue's son. She told me that after Shang'er was born, she would recognize him as her godfather.

Although Shang'er has never called her official godfather over the years, in his official's heart, he is his official's son.

It would be fine if Shang'er could be found this time. If she couldn't find it, then your uncle's mansion killed his son.

Since you dare to kill my son, then the so-called prince in your uncle's house doesn't need to live, go and accompany my Shang'er."

After saying that, Yuan Bu left without giving the butler a chance to speak or explain.

Seeing Yuan Buwei leaving, the housekeeper did not dare to speak out and try to keep him.

He knew Yuan Buwei's character, and that was the only way to do what he said.

When he was serving in the Demon Suppression Pass, if he hadn't had his identity as a uncle, he wouldn't have had the chance to be his boss.

You should know that his official ranks are piled up step by step with the corpses of the demon clan.

If it weren't for that incident, Yuan Buwei, who was staying in the army at this moment, might have become the leader of the side.

Although he has only worked as a small county lieutenant in Qingyang County over the years, no one knows his identity and strength.

At least he didn't believe that the rebellious Yuan Buwei would be willing to waste so many years here.

He only knew that when Yuan Buwei left Bo’s mansion, he was already the innate Wuzong.

And what they said that they tried their best to make the young master die openly and under Yuan Buwei's nose was that they were afraid of him and did not let him find excuses to take revenge.

But if the young master does not die, as his age grows, once his identity is revealed, his uncle will be the one who will suffer.

For the sake of the uncle, the young master must die.

Unfortunately, everything went smoothly, but I didn’t expect the young master to crawl out of the gates of hell again.

If he hadn't known that Yuan Buwei was disdainful to act with him, he would have suspected that the young master disappeared this time was because he was calling for robbers.

Thinking of the words left by Yuan Buwei when he left, the butler sighed in his heart.

At this time, I can only pray that I can find the young master as soon as possible, or what kind of backup plan his uncle left behind.

Otherwise, once Yuan Buwei turns against them, he will really be the queen of Bo’s mansion.

...

Jiang Shang, who was so concerned about by everyone that the whole city began to surging undercurrents, did not know that he had such awesome backstage.

Otherwise, he would have laughed three times on the street, then knelt in front of Yuan Gandad and called him dad, and see who dared to provoke him in the future.

But he didn't know anything.

He is now squatting at the foot of the eaves of a certain street, wearing a grey dress, disheveled hair, and his originally handsome face is embellished with black gray on his face.

He stared at the gate of the Chen Family Martial Arts Hall opposite, waiting for someone to appear.

Huh?

Where did this broken bowl come from?

Jiang Shang was so sad that he was about to kick the broken bowl away with one kick.

Sudden.

Dang!

A copper plate was thrown into the broken bowl, making a crisp sound.

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Chapter completed!