Chapter 263: The Double-edged Sword of Marriage

‘Bang!’ The teacup fell to the ground and fell to pieces. The hot tea was twitching all over the floor. Wang Ang stared at the informant in a daze. He couldn’t believe his ears. His daughter actually committed suicide by taking poison at noon. Last night, she smiled and told him that the couple was loving, why did they commit suicide by taking poison in less than a day? After a long time, he jumped up suddenly, grabbed the informant's collar, and shouted sternly: “What the hell is going on!”

"My son-in-law said it was a lady who couldn't think about it for a moment." The person who reported the news replied tremblingly. Seeing that Wang Ang's eyes were extremely fierce, his lips could not help but tremble, and he added: "My son-in-law and the lady had a fight this morning, and I don't know the specific situation."

"Bastard!" Wang Ang overthrew the informant and shouted: "I'll prepare a car for you!"

The carriage started, and a hundred servants guarded Wang Ang’s carriage drove towards Pingkangfang like lightning. The gate of Cui Mansion was opened, and a group of family members gathered at the door. They all looked nervous, and the whole mansion was full of uneasiness and commotion. The carriage stopped, and several servants guarded Wang Ang out of the carriage.

"Get in here, no one is allowed to leave."

With the order of Wang Ang, a hundred guards drove all their families into the mansion with swords. The door was closed and all their tensions and doubts were locked in the door. Cui Xiong was no longer in the mansion. After Wang Tian committed suicide, he only came back to give the aftermath to the housekeeper, but he left on the pretext of busy official business. Wang Tian's body was still parked in the house, and the two close maids did not dare to leave without leaving. They squatted on the ground with a look of earth. Both of their eyes were filled with fear.

"Listen to you, the lady did commit suicide. The young master and the lady have always been very loving. Because there was a quarrel yesterday, the lady was unable to think about it for a moment. You two must not talk nonsense, otherwise the young master will not spare you!"

The person who spoke was the housekeeper of Cui's family. Although the cause of Wang Tian's death was unknown, even he suspected that Cui Xiong was attacked. However, Cui Xiong refused to admit it and insisted that he committed suicide. However, there was one thing that the housekeeper knew very well. The wife was the daughter of the Wang family. She died indefinitely. How could her mother's family be willing to stop doing it? In any case, Cui Xiong could not get rid of it. He repeated the words just now. Seeing the two women's expressions demented, he shouted again, "Did you hear it clearly!"

"Hmph!" There were heavy cold snorkeling and chaotic footsteps coming from outside. Then, with a "bang!", the door was suddenly pushed open, and a large group of sword-holding guards swarmed in and instantly controlled all parts of the room. Wang Ang walked in from outside with big strides. He saw the body covered with white cloth on the bed at a glance, and his daughter was still in the room, but the man said that he was busy with official duties and ignored it. For a moment, Wang Ang was so angry that his eyes were about to spit out of fire.

"Keep to the master!"

The two maids knelt down, and both of them came with Wang Tian’s dowry and served the lady since they were young. When they saw the eldest master of their parents, they suddenly turned fear in their eyes and burst into tears, "The eldest master wants to make the decision for the lady!"

The housekeeper next to him was so scared that he was sweating coldly. He knew that the matter had become a big deal and hurriedly said, "Shangshu Wang, this matter is a misunderstanding!"

Wang Ang glanced at him, and he immediately understood seven or eight. He gave a wink to the attendant. Several guards rushed up like wolves and tigers, dragged the housekeeper out of the room, and then closed the door heavily. Wang Ang walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and looked at it, and couldn't help but sighed. He sat down slowly and asked the two maids in a hoarse voice, "I'll ask you, why did the lady commit suicide?"

"Master, the lady was forced to death by that beast!" A maid was a little brave and gritted her teeth.

Wang Ang had gradually heard something strange. He squinted his eyes and asked, "Miss yesterday told me that the couple was in love, isn't it true?"

"Master, that's what the lady wants to save face and comfort you. In fact, the lady has suffered so much in the past few years."

The two maids were very smart and flirted with how Cui Xiong was so cold that Wang Tian over the years, how he beat her up and humiliated her. One added fuel to the fuel and the other jealous. With their own humiliation and feelings, they exaggerated the trivial matters of daily life and finally said: "Just because the lady wanted to kill that male lover last night, Cui Xiong fought against the lady today, humiliated her in public in the morning, and then chased her back at noon and beat her up. Even if the lady didn't commit suicide, she would be beaten to death by him."

Wang Ang's eyes were red in his eyes. Although he knew Cui Xiong was not a good person, he never expected that this person was so vicious that he used violence. Is there any need to ask? He just bullied people too much, how good can his son be! But the maid's last sentence made him stunned. He immediately asked: "Do you think the lady is still a possibility of suicide?"

The two maids looked at each other and said timidly: "The lady was locked in the house and cried alone for a day. When we went in in the afternoon, she couldn't do it, but she never had any poison on her body, so how could she commit suicide? So it's a little suspicious."

‘Bang!’ Wang Ang punched the table hard. He also thought that if his daughter was wronged, she would ask her parents for support. How could she commit suicide at will?

His eyes showed a fierce murderous intent, 'Cui Xiong, Cui Qinggong, you father and son are really bullying people too much!"

He forced himself to calm down and asked the two maids again, "Do you know where that male pet lives?"

"I heard that they often drink and have fun in Li Du Restaurant. By the way, that male pet seems to be named Liu Xiaer."

"Liu Xia'er?" Wang Ang murmured twice, and he stood up suddenly, waved his hand and ordered: "Go to Li Du Restaurant!"

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Pingkangfang is roaring day and night, and the lights are endless. In the drunken eyes, I can see clouds like mist and rouge like snow, dyeing the prosperity and demonic governance of the Tang Dynasty. At the end of the year, tens of thousands of candidates gathered in Chang'an, year by year, just for the glory of the moment when the gold list was awarded. At night, in front of the high wine bottle, in the beautiful smile, three or five relatives and friends gathered together, unable to tell the charm and talent of the Tang Dynasty.

The business of Li Du Restaurant at night was even more prosperous than during the day, and there were endless laughter. The streets were lights like day, and people came and went, and it seemed very lively. Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves like thunder came from afar, mixed with a loud shout, "Doway ahead!"

The street was suddenly in chaos, scaring everyone to dodge the roadside. The sound of horse hooves became louder and closer. At the end of the street, a dark shadow popped into the ground. In an instant, more than a hundred fierce guards appeared from the darkness, with murderous aura and thunder.

The guards surrounded a carriage and slowly stopped in front of the Li Du Restaurant. Wang Ang got out of the carriage. He looked around coldly with his hands behind his back. There was no one in front of the restaurant. More than a dozen guests who greeted guests had already hid in the lobby. The window upstairs was filled with black heads watching the fun.

The shopkeeper hurriedly ran out with a smile, bowed and bowed, saying, "Welcome to the store, I am honored."

"Cui Xiong is here?" Wang Ang asked coldly with his eyes.

The shopkeeper secretly cried out in his heart, and he forced a smile and said, "He came in the morning, but he left soon. I don't know where he went?"

"Where is Liu Xia'er?" Wang Ang's eyes gradually showed murderous intent.

"Report to Shangshu Wang, Liu Xia'er may have left Chang'an early in the morning." The shopkeeper's heart was filled with a small drum. His hands kept making gestures behind him, telling those who could understand to report to Pei Danming. Unfortunately, more than a dozen guys, no one understood what he meant.

"Have you left Chang'an?" Wang Ang sneered softly, "It seems that you don't cry until you see the coffin."

He turned around and winked the guards, "I'll persuade all the guests in the store to leave."

The guards agreed loudly and rushed into the restaurant with sticks together. The shopkeeper was so anxious that he bowed repeatedly, "Sir Shangshu, please give up your hands and let me go once."

Wang Ang turned around and ignored him. For a moment, the restaurant seemed to have exploded, and suddenly there was a sound of smashing, the sound of bowls and dishes smashing, the sound of tables overturning, and the screams of screams. Then a large group of diners rushed out without paying the bill, rushed out of the gate and fled in all directions. In less than a quarter of an hour, the Li Du restaurant became a mess, but there was no one.

"Shangshu Wang, Liu Xia'er is really no longer in the store." As soon as the shopkeeper finished crying, he was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth. Two friends walked out of the lobby with the tilted Liu Xia'er, surrounded dozens of soldiers from the front and back, left and right, and left. After the store, the soldiers turned Liu Xia'er into front and front, and a strong smell of alcohol came to his face.

A soldier came forward to report: "Report to the Secretary of the People, we found this person in the woodshed, and it is said that he is Liu Xia'er."

"Hasn't he left Chang'an?" Wang Ang asked, slantingly looking at the shopkeeper.

"This..." The shopkeeper was speechless. He suddenly rushed forward and slapped Liu Xia'er with a big mouth. "Bastard! What are you doing in the woodshed?"

Liu Xia'er giggled like an idiot, as if she didn't understand anything. The shopkeeper hurriedly turned around and bowed to Wang Ang, begging, "He is just a despicable person on the street. The Secretary of State must not care about him." Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout from afar, "Let him go!"

Cui Xiong was striking towards the sky and earth in anger. He pushed the two guards away and wanted to go forward to steal people. The guards could not allow him to be arrogant. More than a dozen sticks all over the place held him firmly.

Cui Xiong was furious and pulled out his long sword and roared: "If you don't let him go, I'll kill someone!"

"Okay! OK! OK! It seems that killing is your nature. I want to see who else you want to kill today?" Wang Ang's hatred anger had already ignited his whole body. He pointed at Liu Xia'er and ordered: "Bow this person to death!"

Dozens of servants rushed up and surrounded Liu Xia'er's chuck and his head was beaten. In just a moment, Liu Xia'er, who was covered in blood, fell to the ground and died. The shopkeeper took a few steps back and stared blankly at the tragic phenomenon in front of him. His mind was in chaos. Liu Xia'er died like this. How did he explain to the higher authorities?

Cui Xiong seemed to be crazy and slashed his sword, but was soon stopped by more than a dozen guards and pressed to the ground.

"Wang Chuihui! I must kill you." Cui Xiong screamed like a beast, and the roar was heard several miles away, "Your daughter was killed by me. Your Wang family is extremely dirty. Wang Chuihui, don't you know about your ugly things?"

The guards used belts to tie Cui Xiong's mouth, but he still shouted vaguely: "Wuwu~ Wang Chuhui!"

Wang Ang's face was swelling with blood and almost exploded. He was trembling all over and staring at Cui Xiong. Suddenly, his body shook and was about to faint on the ground. Several guards supported him together and shouted: "Shangshu! Shangshu!"

Wang Ang slowly woke up, his face turned pale from red pig liver, and pointed at Cui Xiong and said in a trembling voice: "Call me! Beat him to death."

The guards looked at the team in embarrassment. This was Cui Qinggong's son. The master was so angry.

"Why don't you do it? I'll take responsibility for it when you beat him to death." Wang Ang yelled at the top of his lungs.

"What should I do if the team leader?" several guards asked whispered.

The guards were finally gritting their teeth, "breaking his legs!"

The big stick started to swing, "Crack!" The stick hit his leg. Cui Xiong roared a few times, finally couldn't support it, and suddenly fainted.

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Wang Ang had already left, and the street was very quiet. The shopkeeper looked at Liu Xia'er in the pool of blood and Cui Xiong who fainted, and sighed deeply, ordered people to report to the officials first, and then ordered several friends to carry Cui Xiong into the restaurant and find a doctor to treat him. He himself got on a carriage and galloped towards the Pei Mansion. What happened tonight must be reported to the Prime Minister immediately.

Cui Xiong was lying in a elegant room on the third floor. Before he woke up, a friend sat aside to look after him and was dozing gently. But outside the window, his eyes were staring at Cui Xiong tightly. Seeing that the guy didn't leave, he took out two ingots of gold from his arms and threw it lightly and heavily at the door. The dozing guy woke up immediately. Looking at the sound, he saw the gold in the corner of the wall. He stood up in surprise and ran over quickly. The black shadow outside the window jumped into the room, hiding behind the screen silently, lightningly.

The guy obviously thought it was the diners who fell in chaos. He quickly picked it up and put it in his arms, looked up and looked around. Suddenly he found an ingot in front of him, and he couldn't help but run out of the door in surprise.

At this moment, the man in black had already taken out a silver slap and quickly and accurately hit Cui Xiong's crotch. Cui Xiong let out a muffled groan, curled up violently, rolled over and rolled down the wooden board. When the guy who picked up the gold came in after hearing the sound, the man in black had already disappeared.

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Just as the Li Du Restaurant in Pingkangfang was in a mess, a guest came to Cui Yuan’s mansion in Xuanyangfang.
To be continued...