"Will I be the same as the dead ghost Zhu Zhengming?"

When the sack was put into Zhu Changming's head, what flashed in front of him was the dead body lying at the door of his house.

No, he can't die.

He also wants to inherit the Zhu family's property and enjoy his life freely.

Zhu Changming made up his mind that no matter what the purpose of the kidnapping him or what he wanted to do, as long as he saved his life, he would cooperate with him.

Lying in a carriage, Zhu Changming became more careful and remembered the path he had walked after turning out of his alley.

Turning right, I walked a flat road, which was quite comfortable. Turning left, I should have been on the dirt road. It was very bumpy and my bones were so painful. I touched it for more than ten minutes, and turned right again. The road was good. Turn left immediately, and the road was still very good.

After more than half an hour, his mind was not enough.

The person who drove the carriage fought with him wits and courage, deliberately wandering around, turning left and right, and over time, Zhu Changming was confused.

An hour later, the carriage was parked in a yard, and Zhu Changming was thrown into a dark room with no highlights and only torches burned.

The room was empty, with only a table and a chair.

There were several knives of varying lengths on the table. On the chair behind the table, there was a masked man with red wide-leg trousers, bandages on his ankles, half-wrote, half-exposed red sweatshirt, and a red silk scarf tied to his head, like a person in the Red Clothing Sect.

At four corners of the room, four men holding torches were also blindfolded, red clothes, red pants, and red scarves. Under the light of the torch, they looked like butchers slaughtering pigs and cows.

As soon as the rag in Zhu Changming's mouth was pulled out, his knees bent and he voluntarily knelt on the ground. The old man shouted: "Uncle, spare my life, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Keeping a good attitude, he believes that he can win a glimmer of hope for himself.

"What do you think I'll call you?" The sitting man's voice was hoarse, comparable to a broken gong.

"No, I don't know." Zhu Changming's mouth trembled.

"Hmm, huh?" the other party hummed impatiently.

"No, I know, I know." Zhu Changming immediately changed his words.

"Say!" The other party picked up a knife from the table, rushed down the tip of the knife, and inserted it hard into the table.

"Boom!" The loud noise of wood inserted into the tip of the knife echoed inside the house, which scared Zhu Changming to pee on the spot.

Seeing Zhu Zhengming's death with his own eyes, the shadow in his heart was larger than seeing the dead bodies of ordinary people.

"The hero, grandpa, grandpa, my brother and the other two went to kill Wang Jinyi. After he came back, his accomplices died inexplicably. The rest of him was often called by a mysterious person. If you ask the reason, I guess the biggest possibility is money, or because of his expulsion from the master. I once heard his rumors and wrote this in a notebook. If something happened, I would have a certificate and let my family take this thing and sue the official."

"Where is the little notebook?" The masked man pulled out the sharp knife inserted on the table and stabbed it into the table for the second time.

"I don't know, I really don't know this." Zhu Changming kowtowed like pounding garlic.

The masked man stared at the man kneeling in front of him and sneered.

Cowardly, despicable, shameless.

It’s really useless to keep such people, but they are still useful in the short term.

"Do you know the mysterious man who ordered him?"

"I don't know him, I've never seen him, but once I heard him speak at my doorstep, yes, a woman."

"woman?"

"yes."

"How do you make sure that this woman is the mysterious man who directed him?"

"It was the second day after Wang Jinyi was assassinated, and I heard Zhu Zhengming say, I did what you said last night, and the person was shot. Please let me go?"

"What about that woman?"

"The woman said on the spot that if you beat me up, I will go to the secret service to sue you immediately if you don't be honest and obedient in the future."

"What has Zhu Zhengming done in recent times?"

"I often go out at night, and I seem to have made a lot of money a few days ago. I gambled outside all night and played with women."

"Zhu Changming, why did you go to the door of the secret service to sue your brother?" The masked man asked the question directly pointed Zhu Changming's fatal point.

Zhu Changming kept talking and hiccupping.

In the dim flame, his eyes that were protruding outward turned treacherously and suddenly squeezed out a few tears: "Uncle, my elder brother's assassination of the Director of the Secret Service Department was found out by my father. The old man was very aware of justice. In order to protect the elders and young people of the Zhu family, he forced me to go."

It is impossible to verify the blame on his father.

"How did your father know?" the masked man said.

Zhu Changming is really detrimental.

"I told my mother about this after hearing this. My mother advised me that the Zhu family had only two brothers, breaking the bones and tendons, and never telling outsiders that they wanted to protect the life of the elder brother. But my father happened to hear it in my mother's room, and blamed us for being confused and forcing me to report to the official."

His words first revealed his mother and his kind brother-in-law, but also put all the shit on his father's head to find out his relationship.

Since Zhu Zhengming died, he was the only descendant of the Zhu family. Even if he killed Zhu Zhengming's mother, his father would not dare to let him pay for his life. He had been scruples and could be a blessing for the day.

"Zhu Changming, remember, be honest and obedient in the future, otherwise you will ask you to lie in a sack like you gave to your brother and throw it at your doorstep. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

"Tomorrow at 5 o'clock, you will go to Xiaojia Hutong to send your child to Guanyin Temple and wait for someone. I will tell you what happened. If you dare to tell others, you will know the consequences?"

"Know, know."

"After returning home, look for the small notebook left by Zhu Zhengming at your house and leave it to the person who will see you tomorrow night. Do you hear that?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhu Changming breathed a sigh of relief and could not die tonight.

He was blocked again, put it in a sack, threw it on the carriage, and circled it around a long way, and threw it on the side of the road several hundred meters away from Zhujiamen.

Fortunately, his hands were tied very loosely, and the mouth of the sack was untied when he was thrown down, and Zhu Changming himself got out of the sack.

When he got home, Zhu Changming rushed into Zhu Zhengming's bedroom like crazy, called a few mothers and maids, forcibly dragged them away without eating or drinking, and quietly sat on his son's bedside.

Go through the boxes and cabinets to find the small notebook that Zhu Zhengming mentioned.

Finally, he found this small notebook in a broken box under the bed.

There was a group photo inside the small notebook, which was a half-body photo of Wang Jinyi and Youxin.

The happy and sweet two would not have thought that this photo representing the sincere relationship between them caused Wang Jinyi to be assassinated.

Zhu Changming had met Wang Jinyi before, and the appearance of this photo made him know that he had found the right one.

He had no time to watch, and after stuffing it into his pocket, he picked up a jade pendant at the head of the bed, walked out of the bedroom with a swagger.

Zhu Zhengming's mother was pulled out of the bedroom by several servants, and she refused to leave half a step, and sat on the ground and cried loudly.

Zhu Changming walked out the door, shook the jade pendant on his hand, and threatened his mother who was sitting on the ground and refused to leave: "Peng, your son killed the superior and stole my mother's ornaments. If you dare to make trouble in the future, I will report to the official immediately and put you in jail."

A few words scared the middle-aged woman so much that she was stunned, her wailing voice and tears of eyes were all stopped.

With her son's power and blessings in the Zhu family for more than 20 years, she has gone from a young and crazy girl who is ignorant and ignorant girl to a scheming, ruthless middle-aged man. Everything she sees in her eyes, hears in her ears, and thinks in her heart all revolves around the Zhu family's property and the position of the heirs.

When her son died of death, her heart first dried up, and her appearance was so harsh and weak that she showed was completely for everyone to see, in order to maintain her former position.

All of these were ruthlessly exposed by Zhu Changming's words.

From now on, let alone the eldest son, even the maids and servants may not give her a good look.

In fear, Peng was completely frightened by Zhu Changming's words.

The change of identity and status has immediately appeared. Mr. Zhu has never come to comfort her once. According to convention, some of her things have not been delivered in the past two days. Even the daily meals have become large pot rice without oil.

The person who served him became lazy and lazy, he could not speak or scold him, and he was a little angry, and ran away and no one paid attention to her.

Not to mention being imprisoned, she was driven out of the Zhu family, and her final outcome was to starve to death and freeze to death on the streets.

"I, me," Peng grunted.

"What do you think I am? Tell me!" Zhu Changming scolded impatiently.

"I, I listen to the eldest son." Everything about Peng was defeated in the gambling of fate.

After experiencing the pain of losing his son, Peng's trembling night of decline, trembling himself and then walked towards his courtyard that would obviously decline in the future. Apart from the prayers in his heart, there was a blank space.

Even though it was too late, Zhu Changming could not suppress his inner ecstasy and immediately shared this joy with his mother.

"Mom, mom, are you asleep?" Zhu Changming knocked on his mother's door slightly impatiently.

"I'm asleep, is there something wrong?" My mother's sleepy voice came out.

"If you have something to do, get up and open the door." Zhu Changming didn't plan to leave, and he couldn't tell his mother that he couldn't sleep.

Sun put on a cloak and opened the door for his son.

"What's the matter?" the old lady looked up and down at her son.

If you don’t lack arms or legs, your son’s body is fine without pain or disaster. It’s easy to say that those who owe money or debts are owed.

"Mom, I just slaughtered the Peng family. From now on, she will never dare to show off her power in front of you."

"Really?" Sun couldn't believe his ears.

Knowing your son is like a mother, the same way, knowing your mother is like a son.

Zhu Changming, who was inappropriate, was famous for his filial piety in his attitude towards his mother.
To be continued...