Daily life of abusive men and two [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 5

"A gentleman, cry when you say so"

All the calmness on Tsing Yi Da Chong's face suddenly disappeared. With a shake of his hand, he turned around and lowered his head to distance himself from Su Lan, "Little sister, brother has nothing to do with this cruel little liar with half a coin. You must not be deceived by his pitiful appearance..."

Cheng Jia Dalang has been fearless since he was a child, and now he has entered the Punishment Department, and he is even a romantic figure who would be shaken by stomping on the power of the aristocratic family in the capital.

The iron man is tender, and he is only afraid of the little sister at home crying.

The wind hummed, like someone crying.Cheng Dalang raised his eyes with guilt——

There was no one in front of me.

He blinked in doubt, and belatedly turned his head to look at the righteous young man just now.

There was no one behind.

It can't be said that there is no one there, at least there is the second young master of the Su family who is unconscious and scared to pee.

The empty pond is full of flowers, fragrance and insects, like a teenager mocking.

The smile on the corner of Cheng Dalang's mouth deepened, the veins on the forehead and the back of the hand bulged, and he punched the old tree beside him trembling three times.

"Good, good, good."

He gritted his teeth and said three good words, "It's really good."

The little kitten ran so fast, I don't know which doll even touches the whiskers of the big bug.

Now is the time to rest and take a bath. As usual, one should not inquire into other people's private affairs - but Cheng Dalang has never been teased like this in his life, and his face is even more stern.

When did you meet such a brat and go to the Yamen?

How could the tiger have any bad intentions, he just wanted to go to the Yamen at the speed of light, and then entertain the child's family with a luxurious set meal.

No matter which family he is, if he can run away to a monk but not to a temple, he will definitely meet him in the front hall.Having made up his mind, the man in Tsing Yi put away the black tiger-headed wooden plaque, strode calmly into the front hall with a cold face, as if someone owed him 800 billion.

The layout of the Su Mansion is ingenious. The interior is divided into two equal halves by the trickling stream. The two corridors are built on both sides of the stream without interfering with each other.After getting rid of the tiger in Tsing Yi, Su Lan who "owed someone 800 billion" stepped on one of the corridors, and walked slowly along it to the front yard.

At the end of the corridor is a gate, inside is a small garden, and in front of it is an antechamber where guests are entertained with feasts, and laughter is endless.

Seeing some lame teenagers approaching from a distance, the gatekeepers hurriedly closed the gate, stood there with their heads up and raised their hands high to stop them, "You can't come in."

"There is no sign on it saying that dogs and I are not allowed to enter," the thin young man looked lazily, with his hands spread out indifferently, "Why should I not enter?"

Because of your humble birth mother, because you are disliked by those in power, and because you failed three times in the nine-year-old child's life exam, there is absolutely no possibility of recovery in this life.

But everyone claims to be an honest gentleman, but there is a poisonous worm hiding in their hearts.Many gossips are only dared to discuss with others behind their backs, never in front of the victims.

"You don't bring a gift, you can't enter," the lead boy crossed his eyes and said in a high-sounding voice, "Young master, look, who dares to be rude and not bring a gift?"

The boy at the back sang and said, "Master, it's not easy for us to do things, so don't make trouble."

"The Cheng family gave me the blue silk brocade, and Mr. Song, the great Confucian, gave me the Xingzhou wolf hair that I carried with me, not to mention that although His Majesty the Emperor didn't come in person, he gave us the Nanzhou paper-making workshop."

They called Su Lan a young master, but they called Lu Lingyun a young master. They didn't put any order of seniority or inferiority, but the inner meanings were very different.

Young master and young master, it is clear who is distant and who is close; no matter the order of seniority or inferiority, the eldest son should be swept away as dust and demoted to the ground.

Su Lan was speechless about this. Where did such absurd remarks come from? What a strange reason to "give presents" when walking around in one's own home.

After casting a glance at Su Lan, the lead boy squeezed his throat and said in a low voice, "My lord is very forgetful, I'm afraid I can't remember which one I am."

Su Lan heard the words and looked carefully. This man has three moles, triangular eyes, and a "three" written on his chest - except for Uncle Fu, Su Lan has never had much impression of the snobbish people in the Su Mansion. So he asked slowly, "Why, did I offend you?"

"Offended?!" The triangular eyes with the prominent characters [three] seemed to have heard some inconceivable words, and the yin and yang voice was rasping, "Young master is the master, how can you offend me, a servant."

It seems that he has been offended.

Su Lan racked her brains to think, she really can't remember offending such a person when she was a child - if breathing is also a sin, Su Lan can only say "I am a human being, I am sorry."

"Don't be like this," said the young man, who was made of natural thornless dough, with a gentle tone, "If you really offended me, please make it clear, I will apologize to you seriously now."

Unexpectedly, there are dough clay figurines who can be bullied in the world—the crowd laughed happily, but no one would have thought that this was their last joy.

The triangular eyes rolled around, revealing a strange light from inside, and suddenly changed the subject, "Does your ankle still hurt?"

The laughter was even worse.

"Please miss me, it doesn't hurt that much now..." Su Lan realized who this person was after a while, raised her head and said calmly, "It's you."

What master has what slave in the world.Lu Lingyun's servants have the most thugs, and these bastards usually rely on their master's prestige to do evil and bully men and women.

This one in front of him is the most important of this group of wild dogs.In order to flatter his master, this gambler who loves to gamble beats people the hardest and the most ignorant of the severity of his attacks. He almost crushed Su Lan's ankle when he kicked his master.

No wonder Su Lan can't remember people clearly. After she took power in the Su family, a large number of trash who bullied men and women were all sent to the Punishment Department to be the first batch of mice in the "Three Hundred Poems". Name.

In his memory, he only had the impression of this group of people as "the waste of money that barely endured the three kinds of torture by using expensive medicinal materials to keep their lives alive".

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at Uncle Fu who recites Buddha's name every day, but you are the only son of Uncle Fu." The young man smiled and said, "Hey, do you have paper, ink, brush and inkstone?"

"Yes, there are," Triangular Eyes looked at him coldly, "Among the presents beside me are Xingzhou wolf hairs and Nanzhou rice paper, but there is no inkstone and good ink—but what if I don't give them to you?"

The young man burst into laughter, as if he had heard some brilliant joke, "If you don't take it, I'll be crying and rolling here now, if this really messed up your master's birthday party—"

Su Lan said suddenly, "Tell me, who will be more miserable when the time comes?"

Triangle Eyes didn't believe that Su Lan would do such a stupid thing.This person is the strongest, he didn't make a sound when his ankle was almost broken, why would he do such a shameful and rascal thing now?

But this man was indeed a rascal, seeing that he didn't believe it, he cleared his throat and really wanted to cry out loud.

"You really dare to cry?!"

The triangular eyes turned pale with shock, and they stretched out their hands to cover the boy's mouth.

Su Lan had anticipated the current situation a long time ago, and without avoiding it, she raised her foot and kicked the joint between the evil servant's legs, causing the evil servant to fall into the mud.

While the rest of the evil servants were helping the triangular eyes, the young man rushed out like an arrow off the string.

The Xingzhou wolf hair, which is hard to buy with a thousand dollars, was grabbed by the young man, and the Nanzhou rice paper, which was worth a thousand dollars, scattered like catkins in spring, and the sky-blue Shu brocade, which was hard to find for a noble lady in Beijing, was thrown on the ground.

Sunshine falls down the world along the corner of the eaves, and the trickling stream wants to knock on the stubborn stone.

Near the water and far away in the mountains, the young man with big sleeves and wide shirt kneels in the paper rain, the water stream makes the ink, and the Sichuan brocade makes the felt.

The clothes are the color of ink, the messy hair is the color of ink, and the pupils are hastily tapped by someone who took the pen and ink but forgot to leave it blank.

No one cared to stop the boy, let alone appreciate the beauties in this top Chinese painting.They screamed strangely, and stretched out their hands to grab the rice paper in the sky, but a lot of them fell into the water and melted thoroughly.

Done!It's all over!

The triangular eyes didn't have time to think about "I knew that the trash would not die, I should have stepped on both feet", and I couldn't think about "How to crawl back to the young master and continue to be a dog", only the word "escape" was left in my mind.

Xingzhou pen, Nanzhou paper, Shudi brocade—how many times does he have to win in the gambling house to pay off this debt?

More importantly, it was the young master's things that were lost.How cruel and evil the young master is, the thugs who follow the young master know best, can they really live without the young master's things?

Throwing the finished products in front of them, Xingzhou pens for books, Nanzhou paper for carrying, and Sufuxi for ink, the materials alone cost half a city.

Triangle Eyes is the most ruthless beating person, and has been a dog by Lu Lingyun's side for a long time, and he has some understanding of calligraphy.

Good calligraphy can be said to be a rare appearance, enough to frighten ghosts and gods, with sharp strokes and sharp edges.The juvenile's handwriting is scribbled, which can be called three big characters - "Ghost Painting Talisman", which is worthless, not even a dog.

Taking a closer look, this ghostly painting talisman is actually eight characters for blessing.

"study hard, improve every day"

The juvenile characters are ordinary ghost-drawing symbols, but the person is extremely confident, "This calligraphy is worthless now. You wait for me to develop in the future, and this calligraphy will increase in money."

"At that time, don't talk about half the city, even half the country can buy it."

Damn it, you failed your child's entrance examination three times, how could you have the face to say that you were the number one student in high school?

A group of big men's eyes were glazed over, their legs were limp and they were paralyzed on the ground, and they didn't even notice that Su Lan was waving in front of them.

But Su Lan still kindly cleaned up the mess for the boys, and put them back one by one, with eyes full of sympathy for Rumo, "Are you all right, my dear friends."

Do you think we look okay? !

The servants were so painful that their big faces twisted. Although they didn't speak, every inch of muscle and every pore on their faces twisted and roared to express the meaning of the master.

Among them, the most broken one was the triangular eyes, his eyes were red as if he had been bitten by Lu Lingyun, and his face was sullen, "I'm going to be killed by you now, do you know that?"

"Is that so?" Hearing such horrifying news, Su Lan's cat eyes rolled round, and her right hand covered her mouth, "My God, is there such a good thing?"

He showed a lost look again, shook his head and patted the other person's shoulder kindly, "Hey, where is your little girl now?"

Uncle Fu always talked about how cute his little granddaughter was, but it was a pity that the little girl had an unreliable father, and after Uncle Fu died, she was sold somewhere by her biological father.

It's not good for him to be called the root of Fu Bo's family in the reincarnation mirror illusion, it's not good, very bad, very bad.

Selling someone is not selling. It is better to sell to him than not to know if you are alive or dead.

At that moment, the triangular eyes dodged, and Su Lan was in a bad mood——

"Snapped!"

The Wen Tun boy closed his eyes for a moment, and felt a little numb when he hit someone with his palm.

The right foot is not flexible, but the victory lies in the timing.First, he kicked to the bend of the knee when the evil servant was covering his face, and then unloaded the opponent's joints, then stepped on the side of the other's face, and crushed it hard.

a bit.

Twice.

Looking around, he folded his sleeves and raised his eyes with a smile, "The Punishment Department handles the case, everyone should not act rashly."

The Department of Punishment is notorious, and I don't know how many centuries-old families in Beijing will die at their hands.When Su Lanquan was in power, it was easy to save a little girl who was betrayed, but now she is just a weak young man, and it is as difficult as heaven to save someone.

After Su Lan ascended to power, the case will be re-investigated. The gang of human traffickers and the officials are protecting each other for profit, and the involvement is very serious. I am afraid that at this point in time, no good official can be found who can suppress this matter—even if there is, it is definitely not Su Lan. Accessible now.

If you want to interrogate intelligence, you have to be a fox and a tiger.

Shocking the rest of the servants, the young man pulled his triangular-eyed hair and raised his big, trembling face, and said with a smile, "Friend, I remember you have children in your family, can you tell me where you sold them?"

"I..." The triangular eyes were in shock, and the pain on his face was extremely distorted for a moment, "Ahhh!!"

When Su Lan was alive, she barely endured the three tortures while hanging her triangular eyes by medicine, not to mention the drunken bone flower, one of the eight major tortures of the Department of Punishment.

After the sound of "噗呲", the sharp hairpin submerged into the acupuncture point of the ankle, and raised it again, sliding along the surface of the skin to another acupuncture point like a snake.

Cold and creamy.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his eyes were as cold as the frost and snow on the surface of a lake that never melted all year round.Without waiting for the other party to answer, he asked the next sentence, "Let me ask you, who is your upline and who is your downline?"

"No……"

"Pfft!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." He half-crying and laughing.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

His response was another merciless four.

Surrounded by the smell of urine and blood, the birds were attracted by the smell and hovered in the sky.The young man's face was calm, as if he was studying in the study, he twisted his hairpin and pressed the seventh acupuncture point gently, silently threatening.

When had the servants beside me seen such a bloody scene?Before he had time to think about how a young man was connected with the Department of Punishment, he just vomited out the meal from the previous night.

The hairpin has been soaked in hot blood, and the skin and flesh are too warm and no longer cold.

The young man raised his eyes and told the servant next to him, "Get the wine and burn the charcoal."

These two things are not troublesome things, but they are all ready by the boy's side in a moment.

Pressing the fingertips directly on the charcoal to feel the temperature, the young man lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye as the fire flickered.

Realizing what kind of torture he might encounter next, his triangular eyes shivered into sieves, and tremblingly said, "I, I, I, I, I say!"

"Pfft!"

The last stitch still fell.

Drops of blood slid down the skin like a flower blooming at night.

Just as Su Lan picked up the flagon and lifted the lid, crying bitterly with triangular eyes on her face, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

wrong!

He is not a cruel official of the Department of Punishment now, and the big bug in blue is on the scene again, why would he want to rob other people's jobs and interrogate prisoners and get involved in such troublesome things?

Hasty, how can I be so reckless? !

Su Lan sighed, people can't go up to the top all of a sudden, the top will kill people.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the vicious young man stood up, bowed respectfully to the victim, and apologized politely, "Now please shut up, I'm really sorry about that just now."

He was just an occupational disease offender.

I don't know what's going on, but I know that I have been saved, and my triangular eyes are full of tears.

The next moment, there was a "crash", and the strong wine was poured directly on his injured leg, and the man twisted his waist, rolled his eyes and jumped up twitching.

"Don't worry, the wound is not deep." Su Lan threw away the jug, clasped her hands together to apologize, and said confidently in the face of everyone's accusing eyes, "I will sterilize you now, and you will be cured after two months of care. Just now, the clumsy work is useless." Give you medical expenses."

"Seven needles!" Triangle Eyes cried bitterly, "I, I fucking..."

I'm about to confess to everyone, but you told me that I didn't want to hear it, and poured wine on my wounds. What kind of beast are you?

Seeing those black eyes staring at him intently, he had no choice but to say, "Thank you! You are such a good person!"

Su Lan felt embarrassed, it was the first time he praised him as a good person at such an advanced age.

"Let me think about this, my friend." He shyly stuffed the bloody hairpin back into the palm of his triangular-eyed palm, "If you change your past, you can become a good person."

"Since you want to live under that dog, I'll give you a little advice that won't work. Go to Cheng Dalang immediately and turn yourself in and say that you want to go to jail for buying and selling children," the young man said softly, pouring the most poisonous chicken soup in the world, Trying to influence evil people with morality, "A person's life is really short, and it passes as soon as he opens and closes his eyes. It is useless for you to buy a mansion with dirty money that is unconscionable. It’s the forever warm and happy hometown for people like you.”

The author says:

Demon Whispers: Me!Rebellious!There's nothing serious about it!

从明日起，我就要做日三日四人下人！快来收藏养肥我！感谢在2022-05-0100:00:00-2022-05-0217:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!