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"Boss, why must we hide in the mountain for so long? Since we have already captured him, why don't we bring him back to the Prefect directly? " A fatty at the side asked after drinking a mouthful of wine.

Baldy patted the back of his head as he laughed and scolded, "I told you not to go to the brothel so much that you wouldn't listen. People just go around foolishly." What kind of treasure was this Emerald Spirit Zoysia? That is a treasure that the Lord Prefect cherishes in his heart. For the Lord Prefect to harm this entire family, what does that mean? "

The fatty rubbed the back of his head and thought for a moment. "It shows that the Prefect has great skills. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to do it."

"Are you f * * king stupid or just faking it?" The baldy didn't know whether to laugh or cry and gave him another slap.

"Then the boss is saying, we should torture him on the spot and find out the whereabouts of this treasure. After that, it should be turned into silver and we should split it up?" The swarthy man from before said after thinking for a while.

"Ol 'Three is still as smart as ever. Look at you, it's true!" The baldy joked with the man as they clinked cups of wine.

Suddenly, over ten strong men jumped out, each of them had a steel knife placed on their neck. The fatty from before was about to pick up a knife from beside his hands, when a white light flashed and Zhao Hu chopped his head off, instantly causing the surroundings to bleed profusely. Seeing this, the few of them were so scared that they clutched their heads and squatted on the ground. They knew that these people killed without batting an eye. If they were to act blindly without thinking, they might be the next to be beheaded.

At this time, Zhao Hu and the rest were afraid that Luo Lingwei would be left in the shadows if she saw this bloody scene. Thus, Luo Lingwei was persuaded by the crowd to a tree not far away while Xiaoqing took care of her.

Moments later, Zhang Long carried Whitey, who had already fainted on his back, and Zhao Hu and the rest of the bandits, who were tied up in a row, on his back.

The next morning, when Little White woke up, he found himself lying on a fine mahogany bed. When he looked carefully, it was actually Luo Lingwei's bed. Seeing that she was acting so arrogantly, she hurriedly got up and prepared to get off the bed. However, she discovered that her legs were weak, so she immediately threw herself on the bed and knocked over the bedside with a bowl of medicinal soup.

Hearing a clang within the room, Xiaoqing, who was guarding outside, quickly opened the door and helped her up.

"Xiaoqing, help me up, this is Sister Weiwei's bed, we're slaves, we can't be so rash." Lil 'White quickly pulled Little Qing and said.

"What if I told you to lie down on it?

The two looked up and found that Luo Lingwei was walking in with a bowl of soup.

Seeing that Little White had already woken up, Luo Lingwei knew that nothing was wrong with her. Seeing how meticulously Luo Lingwei took care of him, all sorts of feelings were mixed in Lil 'White's heart. She knew that she would never be able to repay this master's kindness in this life. Tears rolled down his face as he thought of this.

"Little White deserves to die. To make Sister Weiwei so worried, Little White …"

Luo Lingwei placed the medicinal soup on the table, and came forward to pat Whitey's head. She smiled and said, "You, don't just stand there and die. Live well, there is only hope in life."

These words were like sparks falling into an explosive barrel. Little White's grievances from all these years could no longer be stopped. She held Little Green and Luo Lingwei and began to cry. Outside the door, when Ye Lianhe saw this scene, a complicated expression appeared on his face. It was unknown what he was thinking. After a moment, he turned around and left.

After another hour or so, Little White was ready to leave the ground. Luo Lingwei and Little Qing supported her to the open space in the front yard. At this moment, several people were kneeling side by side in the empty space. Their faces were ashen, and they were tightly tied up. Looking carefully, who else could it be other than those men from last night?

Seeing his nemesis of so many years kneeling in front of him, Lil 'White let out a long sigh. He thought to himself, "Good and evil come to an end, retribution must come in circles!"

Lil 'White also told everyone about its past. Little White's real name was Qin. Little White's real name was Chun Niang, and she was the daughter of a doctor at a clinic in the Ming Lin manor near Beijing City. Her father's medical skills were superb. Only because ten years ago, he cured the late Emperor of a serious illness, then he was rewarded, and his family was bestowed with an Jadeite Lingzhi that was paid as tribute. The prefecture lord had come to his house several times to beg for the Jadeite Lingzhi. However, his father knew that the Lingzhi was bestowed by the royal family, and if it was given to someone else and the emperor found out, it would only bring about the wrath of the heavens. At that time, the entire family would suffer. Moreover, the marquis also liked to rob the people, saying that he was exchanging them for other treasures. However, everyone knew that this was just an empty gift.

Every month or so, Prefect Hou would come knocking to ask for it. Just like this, after a few years had passed, a few people suddenly came to the entrance of the infirmary and said that they had been drugged to death and were going to fight the Qin family. When they arrived at the court, they discovered that the person in charge of the case was Prefect Hou, and Qin Yun's father was immediately taken into custody. That night, Lil 'White and his brother left the hospital. In order to let their sister escape successfully, their brother lured the bandits away. Meanwhile, Whitey fell into the hands of a trafficker in Beijing. This was why Luo Lingwei had bought Xiao Qing and him.

With that, Lil 'White started crying. To the side, Luo Lingwei's eyes could not help but turn red. She stepped forward and slapped the baldy.

"Alright, you two take this girl to rest first. As for the rest of the matters, leave them to me." Ye Lianhe heaved a long sigh and waved his hand.