Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 177: The right phase goes crazy

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"What happened?" Ruan Zhen was startled by the panic and tears in her eyes.

"Mother, there is no place for people to stay..." Ruan Zhen was also completely stunned by telling the truth about what happened that night in the Li family.

The Li family forcibly suppressed what happened that night. Although there were rumors and rumors later, they disappeared later. In the past few days, all the concerns of Ruan Zhen were on the fourth wife’s pregnancy, and he didn’t even notice the rumors outside. When she went out to buy safflower, she did not expect that her daughter would be so bullied.

Ruan Zhen was trembling with anger, and squeezed Lou Lianxin's hand, "Lian'er, don't worry, my mother will definitely find a way for you!"

"Ouuuuu, thank you mother, you are the best!" Lou Lianxin plunged into Ruan Zhen's arms, her eyes hung down with tears, but the eyes under the tears were so cold that they were chilling.

From today onwards, she won’t believe anyone anymore. She doesn’t believe anyone. She used to say she helped her buy a dowry, but later, she got married in such a desperate way; Jingsheng said she would treat her well before, But when a Lou Qingwu came, everything changed. Since they were all sorry for her, she let everyone give her the misfortune to bury her!

At the same moment, the Li family was in panic.

This has to be pushed to an hour before, the right minister Li Miao was so busy these days because of the emperor’s sentence "Let the old man Su Ge return to the field", but at this time, the housekeeper knocked on his door. He turned over the papers presented below in his hand, and did not lift his head.

"Come in!"

"Master, someone sent me a box outside, saying that I was going to hand it to the master in person." The butler opened the door and walked in, holding a fine red sandalwood wooden box in his hand. The box is square, not a big deal. It is small, with simple patterns engraved around it, which looks extraordinarily exquisite and precious.

"Who sent it?" Li Miao just raised his head and glanced.

In order to please him, the people below would often ask someone to send something over. Li Miao was used to it and he didn't care about it for a long time.

"This old slave doesn't know. It was only sent by a very young son. You will know who sent it after you read it."

"Oh?" Li Miao just got interested. He gave something so mysterious. He wondered what it was. He put the wolf pen on his hand aside, leaned back and leaned back. With a wave, "Open it and take a look."

"Yes." The butler took the order and opened the lock with the box facing Li Miao and his back facing the wooden box.

The wooden box opened slowly, exposing the contents.

It was just a glance. Li Miao suddenly sat up straight, staring at the wooden box with a pair of turbid eyes staring horribly.

Not long after, a grieving roar broke out in the study.

"Ah--"

"Old, sir?!" The butler was terrified. He didn't understand what made Li Miao crazy suddenly. He stretched his head and looked at the things in the wooden box, suddenly like Just like seeing a ghost, he threw the contents in his hand, the wooden box hit the ground hard, making a "bang", and the contents of the wooden box also rolled out.

It's a human head. It’s just a very terrifying human head. I don’t know what the human head was saved with. It is intact and lifelike, but the skin on the face is completely peeled off. The red-looking complexion almost completely fainted the housekeeper. After seeing the face of the head clearly, the butler's feet were completely softened.

"Three, three young masters..." "Go! Go call the second young master to the old man! Hurry up!"

Li Miao roared, his eyes protruding violently, looking at the head on the ground with grief, how could it be Qinger, his Qinger...

The butler rolled and crawled out, grabbed a random person and started shouting: "Quick, go find the second son! Go!"

Li Jingsheng was at the school at the time. He hurried back when he got the news. It was already an hour later when he came back. Li Miao had returned to normal, but his eyes were scary and bloody. He stared at the person who stepped in. Li Jingsheng, let Li Jingsheng have the feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake. Moreover, Li Miao's whole state is not good, his eyes are so red that apart from horror, he is more like crying, and his brows are frowning, giving people an old and gloomy sense of horror.

"Father...what, what's going on? Why are you looking at the child like this?" Li Jingsheng was not sure what was going on. For a long time, he stood in front of Li Miu and opened his mouth carefully.

Just as soon as his words fell, he saw a thing flying directly towards him, the bright blade, Li Jingsheng instinctively hid.

The thing fell on the ground behind him with a bang.

Li Jingsheng turned his head and found that it was really a dagger, his face became very subtle, and when he turned his head again, he returned to normal, his tone of voice became more cautious.

"Father, did the child do something?"

"You didn't do anything wrong." Li Miao finally uttered, but said such a hoarse voice.

At the same time, he smiled at Li Jingsheng, but Li Jingsheng's hair was horrified.

Li Miu sat upright, suddenly raised his hand, and pushed the wooden box in front of him towards Li Jingsheng, his expression calm and strange.

"Come, come and have a look, and show you something good."

"Father..." There was a bad feeling in Li Jingsheng's heart. Today's father was too horrified. His father had always been extremely majestic in front of them. He showed this expression and even threw it away as soon as he entered the door. Throw the dagger, what you think... feel flustered. He stared at the wooden box squarely in front of him, judging from the size, it seemed...like something. He couldn't help but sift through it in his mind, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Li Miao kept staring at his face and suddenly laughed, making Li Jingsheng knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Father!"

"What are you doing? General Li Sen, you can't afford this gift!"

"Father, don't be like this, the child is very upset..."

"You really should be upset, why, don't you have the guts to open it? Get up! Open it! Quick!" The hoarse voice almost turned into a roar in the end.

Li Jingsheng moved over on his knees and slowly opened the wooden box with his eyes down. Even though he had guessed vaguely in his heart, his heart still slammed, and he reflexively closed the lid again, and suddenly he was frightened. "Father, father! This...what's going on? The third brother...how could he become like this?!"

"Good question!" Li Miao slowly stood up, picked up the sword hung on the wall, and walked towards Li Jingsheng step by step.

Li Jingsheng was horrified, but barely allowed himself to maintain the expression on his face. "Father, what are you...what are you going to do?"

"Naturally, I want you to pay for Qinger's life!" After Li Miao finished speaking, he drew the sword and stabbed Li Jingsheng.