A Thousand Enlightenments in One Night, Starting From Being a Menial Apprentice

Chapter 232: Aftermath

In the matter of Luan Jingfu, Ruan Fengshan was swaying for a while, and even if he was going to kill him, it was not now that the relationship between Luan Jingfu and Wei Yutian had a good relationship. He also needed to worry about Wei Yutian's attitude.

Once the matter of killing and helping the public, even if he is the rudder owner, he has to account for him.

Even if you want to kill Luan Jing, you have to do a bureau.

Ruan Fengshan finished thinking about this, and suddenly his eyes flashed, shouting, "Zheng Wei!"

A little sister named Li Zhong came in from the door and said, "Master, Zheng Wei went out."

Then Ruan Fengshan remembered that he asked Zheng Wei to go to the coffin. He looked at Li Zhong and said, "You go to the backyard's account room, and the person will take Wang Dean and Zhu Shicheng to see me."

"yes."

Ruan Fengshan picked up the remaining half of the tea on the case, and a brain poured into his throat.

At the end of the year, it was time to be leisurely, but whether it was the side of the blood, or the dart bureau, it was a pile of bad things. Ruan Fengshan Rao was deeply thoughtful, his will is like iron, and he often rises to feel tired in his heart. Essence

Li Zhong led the front, and the two guards took Wang Dian and Zhu Shicheng, and arrived at the door of the back hall.

Ruan Fengshan stood there, put his hand, and Li Zhong stopped the two guards at the door, only let Wang Dean and Zhu Shicheng go in alone.

Wang Dean, Zhu Shicheng entered, and saw Ruan Fengshan at first sight, he immediately knelt down.

"Wang Dian!" Ruan Fengshan's sound was gloomy.

"Small." Wang Dian's voice trembled a little, and Xu Shouxian's death news impacted his inner impact.

"How much is your account and the poor account?" Ruan Fengshan stood in front of a few cases and stood with his hands, with a cold frost.

Wang Dian grabbed the ground with his head and called, "Small greed for 30 %!"

Ruan Fengshan's face was slow, his eyes moved on Zhu Shicheng, and asked, "How about you?"

Zhu Shicheng hesitated, and said, "Small ones are 30 %."

Zhu Shicheng said that Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes glanced at Wang Dean on his side. He was blaming Wang Dean too honestly. As soon as the shopkeeper asked, it was truthful. To put it less, maybe the opportunity to live a life can be bigger. Tell the shopkeeper to be greedy for 30 %. Isn't this a self -digging grave?

"Go!" Ruan Fengshan put his hands off and said, "Pack them back!"

The two guards were taken at the door and then entered, and Wang Dean and Zhu Shicheng exited the door.

Ruan Fengshan read the book book and already knew that their division.

Wang Dian and Zhu Shicheng, the difference between the hands, left 30 % of them, and the remaining 70 % were Xu Shouxian and Luan Jingfu.

Only if they dare to say less, Ruan Fengshan immediately killed them!

Wang Dian and Zhu Shicheng were taken out of the door. After walking for a while, Zhu Shicheng murmured suddenly: "Are you honest? Don't you say less? Xu's account is dead, who knows how much we are?"

Zhu Shicheng feels less to say less, and can take less sin, maybe he can avoid death.

Wang Dean glanced at Zhu Shicheng and whispered: "Do you know? As soon as Xu's account died, his housekeeper sent a letter to the shopkeeper."

"A letter? What letter? How do you know?"

"How do I know, don't care about this. I have my own way. But I tell you that you only need to say a little less, and you are already dead. Lao Zhu, you owe me a life."

"you……"

What Zhu Shicheng wanted to say, the guard behind him suddenly pushed him a puppet, saying, "What do you two murder? It is not honest to walk."

Zhu Shicheng and Wang Dean closed their mouths when they saw the guards urged.

In the evening, Zheng Wei took a large -shaped man with a large coffin and parked at the door of the backyard's account room.

Ruan Fengshan came to see Xu Shouxian's entry in person.

He walked into the backyard's account room, looked at Luan Bao, and asked, "Where does Xu Shouxian's body stop?"

"The shopkeeper stopped in the Dongjia house!" Luan Bao replied, although he was calm, his eyes still flickered.

Ruan Fengshan walked into the Dongjia house, and Xu Shouxian's body was placed on the door of the door, covering the white cloth.

Ruan Fengshan opened the white cloth and saw Xu Shouxian's eyes open, Wu Zi's neck and the painful expression that he finally solidified on his face.

Ruan Fengshan stretched out his hand and rubbed Xu Shouxian's two outer corners, and then slowly wiped his eyelids.

Ruan Fengshan swept through Xu Shouxian's neck, and the black trace was on his neck.

Ruan Fengshan's eyes jumped. He turned Xu Shouxian's body slightly and looked at Xu Shouxian's neck, and saw that the deep scar still had a small section at the back neck.

If a person is hanging up, Le trace will only be in front of his neck.

Looking at the traces of the deep caught in the flesh, Xu Shouxian was obviously not hanged by himself!

He was strangled!

"It's Luan Leopard!" Ruan Fengshan's eyes were cold. "It's really a tiger -free dog!"

Ruan Fengshan looked at Xu Shouxian's body in front of him, and the clues in front and back were stringed. At this moment, he finally made up his mind.

"The father and son of the Luan family can no longer stay! The broken arm is always better than back!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

After Xu Shouxian's body, after entering the cricket, the four big -shaped big men lifted the coffin, and Ruan Fengshan personally sent Xu Shouxian's corpse to Xufu.

Xufu has already set up the Lingtang, and the white cloth is hung!

As soon as the coffin entered, the old housekeeper Ye Tian pulled the two children, and behind him, he kneeling Xu Shouxian's few rooms, and suddenly cried!

Ruan Fengshan lit a stick of incense in front of the spirit, and then returned to the backyard of the escort agency with a heavy heart. He stayed awake almost all night, thinking about the aftermath.

The next morning.

At dawn, the Juyi Hall in the backyard of Yuanshun Escort Agency was already full of people.

Everyone had a heavy face. What happened in the past two days had spread inside and outside the escort agency. Although Xu Shouxian was dead, no one knew how Ruan Fengshan would clean up the mess.

There were almost as many people at this meeting as at the end-of-year meeting. Everyone who should have come came, but Duan Rong and Xiao Yu also sat at the end, at the edge of the second row behind Xiao Zongting.

Last night in the evening, Duan Rong was sitting in the pavilion, playing with the little hedgehog, and suddenly there was a knock at the gate.

Duan Rong frowned, and his consciousness swept over.

He suddenly found that the person standing outside the Liulu gate was Ruan Fengshan's personal servant Zheng Wei, and Duan Rong immediately stood up and opened the gate.

Zheng Wei told Duan Rong that he would go to the backyard Juyi Hall to attend the morning meeting at 10:00 am tomorrow, and then left in a hurry. He obviously had to notify others.

Duan Rong stood at the door of Liulu, watching Zheng Wei's hurried departure, his eyes flickering, and murmured: "If the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, it shouldn't be so fast, and it takes time to verify..."

It's been less than a day, and Ruan Fengshan has already started organizing the morning meeting. It seems that he has made a decision.

Duan Rong didn't expect that Ruan Fengshan would make a decision so quickly on such a matter that involved a wide range of people and was full of confusion. "After all, he is a local tyrant!"

Duan Rong closed the gate and went back to his room to sleep.

At this time, Duan Rong sat in the Juyi Hall. He could smell the solemn atmosphere in the air, and many people's eyes swept over him vaguely.

It was just dawn, and the sky was dim in the Juyi Hall. The candles on the pillars were hanging high, reflecting the faces of people.

The tall and wide chair at the top was empty, Ruan Fengshan had not arrived yet.

Duan Rong sat in the shadow of the corner, and his eyes swept over the people on the field. At this moment, a light cough came from the screen behind the tall and wide chair.

Ruan Fengshan walked out from behind the screen, walked slowly to the tall and wide chair, raised his foot, stepped on the pedal, and sat on it.

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