Riding the Pheonix Chapter 125: Only hate

Mingwei looked over carefully. .. !

The layout of the house is plain, with a small hall in the middle, a bedroom on the right, and a study on the left.

There is a chessboard and tea set in the small hall, and there is nothing else in the bedroom except a bed and a wardrobe. There are many books in the study room, including classics, history, poetry, and travel notes.

Unfortunately, I rummaged through it and couldn't find a scrap of paper.

There is also pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. It is impossible for Ming San not to write a word in ten years. He obviously took care of it in advance.

The secret room is under the study.

Mingwei walked down the narrow stone steps.

"There are just some sundries." Lei Hong said to her, "Come and identify them to see if they are of any use."

Mingwei nodded and looked at everything.

"They are all small objects for practicing mystical arts." After a while, she was disappointed, "It seems that the important things have been taken care of by him."

Lei Hong frowned: "What an old fox!"

Mingwei flipped through a talisman practice book: "If he wasn't cunning, how could he have faked his death for ten years and no one knew about it?"

Yes! Lei Hong nodded secretly.

He had known for a long time that Ming San was not dead. When he saw Ming San being escorted by the bodyguards, he was stunned.

The person who apparently died in front of them is still alive!

He has been on duty for seven or eight years and has never heard of such a thing.

If Mingwei hadn't been alert, Mingsan would have escaped like this.

"Miss Seven, shall we go?"

"Wait a minute." Mingwei held the last page of the booklet and read it over and over.

Lei Hong glanced at it twice but didn't understand.

Some small circles are drawn on the surface in an irregular manner, but no connection can be seen no matter how you look at it.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Mingwei shook his head: "This is not mysticism."

Lei Hong doesn’t understand.

"It's not weird because of mysticism." Mingwei explained, "This booklet is full of spiritual talismans. Why is this page so abrupt?"

After thinking about it, she took a piece of white paper and traced the small circle, then returned the booklet to Lei Hong: "I'll keep it for consideration."

Lei Hong has no objection.

He has become very accustomed to treating Mingwei as one of his own...

After sealing up all the found items, Lei Hong left the secret room.

"Second Madam," he said with cupped fists, "we still need to inspect the property of the second master of your house."

The second lady was mentally prepared. The Ming family has a close relationship with the prince, so property transactions must be investigated.

In other words, this is the key to the Ming family's conviction.

……

"Mom, let's have some porridge." Sujie brought millet porridge over.

Mother Tong braced herself and swallowed a few mouthfuls, but she couldn't eat any more.

"Mommy..." Sujie wanted to persuade her to eat more.

"I'll do it."

Hearing the sound, Sujie realized that Mingwei had come in.

"Miss." She stood up.

Mingwei took her bowl of porridge and sat in front of the bed.

"Why bother Miss?" Aunt Tong said softly, "I'd better do it myself."

Mingwei shook her head, scooped up a mouthful of porridge, and brought it to her mouth.

Mother Tong had no choice but to open her mouth and eat.

After finishing the porridge and rinsing his mouth, Mingwei talked to her: "Mommy, my mother has been gone for so many days, are you still unable to let her go?"

Nanny Tong's eyes were full of pain: "I'm sorry for my madam. Seeing her suffer so much, I can't do anything but persuade her to be patient. In the end, madam is still..."

Mingwei understands this feeling.

I thought I would get through it one day, but who knew Mrs. Mingsan still died unjustly.

What’s the point of so many years of patience?

Mother Tong was so full of regret that she couldn't even get sick.

Mingwei was silent for a moment and said, "What I hate most is that I can't avenge my mother, right?"

Mother Tong tilted her head, tears welling up in her eyes: "I'm just a slave, I can't do anything for my wife. I shouldn't even mention the word revenge."

Mingwei turned around and ordered: "Sujie, guard the 'door' and don't let anyone get close."

Su Jie agreed and went out.

Mingwei held Nanny Tong's old hand and said softly: "Mom, if you have anything to say, don't keep it in your heart. The closest person to me here is my mother, and there is no relationship between master and servant. No, there’s nothing I can’t say.”

After hearing this, Grandma Tong finally couldn't stop her tears: "Miss!"

Mingwei held her shoulders and listened to her crying so sadly that he could only stay with her silently.

Mother Tong cried for a while, her mood slowly calmed down, and finally there was undisguised hatred in her eyes: "They all deserve to die!"

The April wind has become warm, and the voice of the child's mother echoes in the house.

"What kind of life has Madam lived these past years! One man after another is the most despicable 'door' that is half-closed. You can't see her even if you don't want to, but what about Madam?"

"Who in this family is truly innocent? The second master and the sixth master are two beasts. What about the others? Do they really know nothing?"

"The Fourth Master is scoffing at my wife, saying he doesn't know what's going on?"

"The old lady treats Madam lukewarmly. She has long seen that the Sixth Master is interested in Madam, but has she told the Sixth Master? Maybe she still blames Madam for attracting bees and butterflies."

"There is also the Second Madam, who is usually affectionate and affectionate with her, but turns a cold eye when things happen."

“The fourth lady’s face is impeccable, what’s the truth? She always restrains the eighth lady and the ninth young master and prevents them from coming to Yu Fang Yuan. ~IndoMTL.com~ The sixth lady looks like the person she is facing, but she actually hates the madam in her heart. I have to die. Every time I see my wife, I can’t stop talking."

"Who is innocent? Each of them is a promoter!"

"Every one of them should come to Madam to apologize!"

Mingwei gently stroked Nanny Tong's back and listened to her vent her hatred.

Although some of her words were not entirely correct, her hatred was well-founded.

So what if the fourth master really loves the third lady? Ten years of sitting on the sidelines is a fact.

Even if the rest of the people don't know the inside story, what reason do they have to hate the third lady?

She is a victim, a complete victim, why should she be hated and complained about?

Every mistake is wrong, and the victim is not at fault.

"I only regret that I can't do it!" Mother Tong cried.

Crying, Mingwei said quietly: "I can do it."

"Miss..." Nanny Tong looked at her blankly.

Ming smiled and wiped her tears: "In order to wait until that day, grandma must take good care of herself. I swear to you, you won't have to wait too long, you will see it!"

……

Mingwei returned to his room and saw the soul of Miss Mingqi sitting quietly in the corner.

After finding the lost two souls and four souls, her spiritual energy became much stronger.

"Aren't you willing to give in?" Mingwei said softly, "You have been dead for so many days, but you still maintain your spirituality. Everyone says you are a fool, but who says that a fool has no heart?"

Miss Ming Qi looked dull and motionless.

"Don't worry, Empress Xuan will punish evil and rape, and all your wishes will come true."

In her hand, she held a peace talisman made of dark wood and slowly stroked it...