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In the chief Manor.
Wen Wuwei placed his hands behind his back and stood calmly in the courtyard. He directed the servants in the chief Manor to clean up the corpses that filled the courtyard.
At this moment, a guard hurried over and cupped his fists, reporting, â âPrefecture master, the head of the Dou family, Dou Tian, is here to see you.â
Wen Wuwei frowned slightly and said in a cold voice, â âDid he say what it was?â
âI think itâs about the father and son, Wang deqiu, of Xuanji.â
The guard looked at Wen Wuwei cautiously.
Right now, who in the manor did not know about the relationship between Wang deqiuâs son, Wang little fatty, and Bai Xiaochen? so, at the start, when wang deqiu let those people in, causing the misty illusory manor to suffer heavy casualties, they all blamed him.
But now, not to mention blaming him, he couldnât even say a single harsh word.
âLet him in,â
Wen Wuwei pondered for a while. Even though he looked impatient, he still wanted to know what had happened.
âYes, Prefecture master.â
The guard accepted the order and retreated.
After a while, a middle-aged man walked in quickly, followed by a young man whose face could no longer be seen clearly.
His face was swollen like a pigâs head, and he kept whimpering, feeling wronged and aggrieved.
Wen Wuwei was shocked. He looked at the young man with a red and swollen face and asked, â âwhatâs going on? How did he get beaten up like this?â
âLord prefect.â
Heaven reverse pulled the young man and kneeled in front of Wen Wuwei. He cried, â you have to stand up for us. Look at my son. Heâs a good man, but heâs being bullied like this.
The young man whimpered in response. His eyes were filled with misery and his expression was extremely pitiful. If it fell into the eyes of someone who didnât know the truth, perhaps si Jing would think that he had really suffered a great injustice.
âAre you trying to say that the person who beat your son up like this is little fatty Wang?â Wen Wuwei frowned.
Wen Wuwei had heard of the disgraceful things that little fatty Wang had done outside. Hence, when he thought of the Guardâs words, he believed him.
unfortunately,
This little fatty Wang was his grandsonâs friend, and he had to protect his own people no matter what.
No. heaven reverse gritted his teeth. it was a little girl who injured my son! That little girl is too strange. I suspect that she has a motive for infiltrating the misty illusory Manor. Manor lord, if you capture that little girl, itâs not for my son, but for the safety of the entire misty illusory Manor.â
What he meant was that the young lady who had injured the young man would threaten the entire misty illusory Manor. So, he had come to ask the manor lord for help not for himself, but for the safety of the entire misty illusory Manor.
âA little girl?â Wen Wuwei was stunned.
It wasnât Wang little fatty who did it? What was the background of this little girl?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHeaven reverse, can you ask your son to identify the little girl?â
no problem. heaven reverseâs face lit up with joy. Iâll send someone to look for the little girl later.
Before he could finish speaking, a tender voice came from not far away, getting closer and closer, and soon into the courtyard.
this number one restaurant in the misty illusory Manor is not worthy of its reputation. Itâs far inferior to what my mother cooks. Little sister long âer, when my mother has time to cook some delicious food for me in the future, I can give you a piece. But only one piece.
âThank you, Your Highness.â
It was a young girlâs voice. There was joy in her voice, and it was as clear as an Orioleâs.