Chapter 4072

Zhuang Minghao walked down the steps quickly, and dragged Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, listen to me first, go back quickly, don't delay father's important business."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the familiar old servants, listened to their cries for help, and refused to leave: "Father, brother, these people have dedicated their whole lives to the priest's house, even if they do something wrong, they will not be tortured." , skinned and cramped, dead without a whole body."

Zhuang Minghao directly covered Zhuang Xiaoyu's mouth, and dragged him out of the courtyard.

The courtyard door was closed, isolating everything that happened inside, Yu Sui saw such a bloody scene for the first time, trembling with fright.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out, she quickly grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu's arm: "Miss, let's not stay here anymore, let's go see Master Qingyun."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Zhuang Minghao: "Brother Qingyun, is he going to be treated like this by you too? During the time you were not in the mansion, he took care of the priest's mansion... He was also the one who took care of Dad all night with his clothes on." .”

Zhuang Minghao scratched Mo Fa in annoyance: "The physicist said that he was burdened with a murder case, and the apparent disappearance may be related to him, and I just locked him up temporarily..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu asked coldly, "Where's the evidence?"

Zhuang Minghao was straightforward: "The physicist has observed his face, and the old Taoist figured out his entanglement with Mingyan. Isn't this the evidence?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."

Forget it, there is nothing to argue with Zhuang Minghao.

Zhuang Xiaoyu supported Yu Sui, and walked towards the side courtyard in a nonchalant manner: "It's fine if it's closed, and if there's anything else going on in this mansion, it's all on Brother Qingyun's head.

But people are just locked up, life should be saved, Yu Sui, go to our small kitchen and ask the nanny to prepare some porridge and snacks to take there..."

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu's expression was not good, Yu Sui didn't dare to leave, so she ordered the servant to find the wet nurse, and supported Zhuang Xiaoyu to find Zhuang Qingyun: "Miss, let's go see Master Qingyun first."

The two walked quickly to the side courtyard, and there were two guards outside, seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu coming, instinctively wanted to stop him, Yu Sui scolded: "We came to see Master Qingyun under the order of the Eldest Young Master, who of you would dare to stop him? "

The guard had no choice but to let Zhuang Xiaoyu and Yu Sui in.

Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed open the courtyard door, and saw that the courtyard that was always clean inside was full of dead branches and leaves, and the accumulated snow hadn't melted away.

Weak coughing came from inside, one after another, low and deep.

Zhuang Xiaoyu walked quickly to the bedroom and opened the door. The room was pitch black, and the window grilles were covered with black cloth.

Hearing the door opening, Zhuang Qingyun's hoarse voice came, "Water, please pour me a glass of water."

Yu Sui walked over, picked up the teapot, and found that it was empty, and the cups were also full of dust.

Yu Sui whispered: "Miss, I'll ask someone to bring over a pot of tea immediately."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, pulled off the black cloth covering the window, opened the curtain, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Brother Qingyun."

Zhuang Qingyun struggled to open his eyes. His handsome face a few days ago had become thin and haggard. His eye sockets were sunken, his lips were chapped and bleeding, his face was pale, his hair was greasy and knotted, and even the sound of his breathing seemed to be in pain.. ...

Zhuang Qingyun stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu for a moment, recognized the person in front of him, and opened his mouth: "Miss, water."

"Wait for a while, the tea will come soon." Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't help but wet her eyes: "Why are you so sick? Why didn't anyone hire you a witch doctor..."