Full-level Boss Dressed As a Peasant Girl-Chapter 2336: The young master is called Cheng Wenbao

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Chapter 2336 The young master is called Cheng Wenbao

With the last bit of strength, Wei Qin moved to the corner and covered herself with the pile of debris in the alley.

As for the bloodstains on the ground, the smell of blood on her body, and whether she would die due to excessive blood loss, she couldn't think clearly.

Covering his body with something, he completely passed out.

Wake up again, she is in this inn.

When she passed out, she really thought that she might be doomed. Who can survive after being stabbed twice? She had no hope at all.

Who knew that not only survived, but also met Da Zhuang's cousin, recognized his relatives, and even...know the news of his son.

Wei Qin thought, this probably means that surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings.

After saying this, she suddenly thought of something, raised her eyes and said, "Listen to what you said just now, have you seen the man with the bead string? Is he the murderer who killed the Song family?"

Meng Yunzheng explained, "He's not, but he can't get away with it. The murderer who killed the Song family has long since died, and the person behind the scenes was also beheaded a few years ago. The person you mentioned with the bead string is the same as The murderer should be closely related and both work for the same person."

Wei Qin froze for a moment, "So you mean, the Song family's revenge has already been avenged? Has the government avenged the Song family's vengeance?"

"You have been redressed. When we were in the capital a few months ago, we moved Song Dazhuang's tomb into the Song family's ancestor's grave. When you return to the capital, you can go and see if you want. There is also the Song family's house. , and now it falls under the name of Gouwa. When he grows up, he can handle it by himself. If he wants to keep it, he can live in it after repairing it in the future. If he doesn’t want to keep it, he can sell it.”

The house was dilapidated and dilapidated. It was unoccupied in the early years because of the massacre that killed the entire Song family. The house has become a haunted house, and no one dares to occupy it.

Later, everyone gradually played down this matter. Some people were bold. Although the Song family house was very dilapidated and not very big, it was in the capital after all, and some refugees and beggars still built a house in it.

After Gong Qiu was beheaded, Meng Yunzheng went to Song Zhai to see it.

Several parts of the wall collapsed, and the people living inside didn’t take care of it. For them, it was a shelter from the wind and rain. Even if it broke, it was just repairing the place above their heads.

Meng Yunzheng didn't like Song's house. His mother lived here in the past, and the house where half of the bed was used to pile firewood was already flat. So he didn't take care of the house at the time, he just took back the land deed and the house deed, and didn't drive out the people inside. Google search 𝗳𝔯e𝒆𝙬𝘦𝙗𝓷o𝘷el. c૦𝑚

This year he returned to Beijing again, and when he heard Aunt Hong say that Song Dazhuang's tomb had been moved back to the Song family, he also thought of giving the house to Song Le.

So he 'invited' all the people who lived in it out. Some people thought that the house would be theirs after living in it for a long time, and they didn't want to move, but Meng Yunzheng had a lot of means.

Later, I found someone to repair the outer walls and doors, and I will wait until Xiao Songle decides whether to want this house or not.

Hearing what he said, Wei Qin was suddenly filled with strength. When she saw Gou Wa, they could go back to Song's house.

Good, very good.

Meng Yunzheng, "We know about the owner of the beads, but we don't know about your owner's situation. When did they open a shop in Qingxuan County, what's their name, how old are they..."

"The master's name is Cheng Wenbao, Miss..."

"Wait, Cheng Wenbao?" Shu Yu was stunned.