Chapter 67 067: Coffin
"Shen Lang, no, Miss Shen, do you have anything to say?"
Shen Tang froze in place.
The mood and mind are completely empty.
Never thought Mr. Gu would notice it first.
but-
She felt she could still struggle.
"Ms. Shen's family? Mr. Gu thinks I'm a woman? A woman with a literary monogram? Don't you think this story is too absurd? No one in the market would dare to make it up like this!"
Before she has accumulated enough strength, a woman who is recognized as incapable of possessing a literary heart and courage has a literary heart. Whether she is regarded as a model of novelty hunting or an ominous sign, it is a disaster for her. It's okay for Qishan and the others to know, anyway, she didn't cover it up, and even guessed when they would find out the truth, but Mr. Gu in front of her couldn't.
If he knew—
Shen Tang can only give him a sword, and he will die early and be reborn early!
Mr. Gu stroked his fan and smiled unhurriedly, and took a sip of Lanling wine: "Absurd? Before the thieves came into the world, who knew that there would be people with a literary heart and courage, who would turn verbal criticism into reality? What happened to this absurd world?" Bizarre events are not absurd."
Shen Tang said with a cold face, "Mr. Gu, you made a mistake."
Mr. Gu pointed to the dancer who was kicked and was still unable to recover: "You know this person, why does he only have one ear?"
"Not interested in knowing."
"She wanted to murder you in the middle of the distribution, but you managed to get away with your words, but she was misunderstood by the **** as your accomplice. One person was missing and couldn't explain to Xiaocheng's handover person, so he cut off one of her The ear is pretending to be your seat. Therefore, the news of the death of Mrs. Shen's family was only received through the previous investigation. Tell me, is what I said right?"
Shen Tang expressionless: "Nonsense."
However, Mr. Gu softened his face and followed the guidance: "Don't be so vigilant, I don't mean anything malicious. You are the most interesting person I have met in the past few years. If you are the lady of the Shen family, you and I have no conflict of interest. What reason is against you?"
Shen Tang snorted coldly and mocked: "I know that literary conspirators are suspicious. The more self-proclaimed they are, the more suspicious they will be and the more drama they will have. You can assert that I am the eldest daughter of the Shen family just based on the 'dowry' you mentioned. You Why is it so troublesome? Once you take off your clothes, don’t you know everything? It’s really boring and a waste of time to guess here and there.”
The blade of the sword in his hand was pressed against his neck.
"Mr. Gu, do you have the guts to bet with me?"
"What bet?"
Shen Tang didn't talk about the content of the bet, she said the bet first, with a chilling cold look on her face, every word was like a judge whispering in her ear: "If I win the bet, I want your head."
"What if I win?"
"If Mr. Gu wins, you can come and take my life if you have the ability. However, this may not seem like a big deal. After all, the person with the sword hanging on his neck is Mr. Gu and not me." Shen Tang smiled, "I have something to do." I don't understand, I don't know if sir can explain it?"
Mr. Gu's eyelids trembled: "You ask."
"Actually, your mind-reading is not a language at all, but your "scholar's way", right? Does Weng Zhi know?"
Yanling’s eavesdropping on one’s heart and the “Way of the Scholar” on reading one’s heart are two completely different concepts. The former is just a compulsory course that every counselor must take, while the latter is a cancer that everyone fears.
Mr. Gu: "..."
The complexion that had not changed even with the sword hanging on the neck, turned livid at this moment, and the red thread started from the end of the eye and almost covered the entire eye socket. Looking at this expression, Shen Tang hit the truth.
"Before you and I make a bet, I have to settle an old account."
She threw the sword behind her without looking back.
With a bang, the long sword sank into the wooden floor.
Just in time to stop the dancer who was clutching his shoulders and trying to sneak away, the other dancers were already scared by the accident just now and fled in all directions.
"where did you go?"
Shen Tang stood up and looked back, approaching the dancer with a light smile.
She took a step closer, and the dancer put her hands on the ground and took a step back. The previous hatred that wanted to tear Shen Tang's face into pieces had already been replaced by fear. The grievances on the road to distribution surfaced in her heart, she trembled and shook her head begging for mercy: "You, you let me go, I was wrong—"
Shen Tang tilted his head: "You said you were wrong?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes—" Nodding like a pounding garlic.
"Apologizing after causing harm is worse than maggots in a latrine. You are the dowry of Mrs. Shen's family? It's ridiculous! Then how could you hurt someone?"
She raised her voice and said, "Why not? Why do you question me? Do you really think you are from a noble family? You are not a big lady! You are just a fool, a lunatic with no background! You, you can speak, you Is it a man?"
Paused, she cleared her guilt again, and said confidently: "Even if I am a dowry, so what? If Mrs. Shen hadn't married the Gong family, I wouldn't be implicated and betrayed to be inferior..."
The experience of more than a month on the road to distribution was a nightmare!
She held her head in pain, and memories kept flashing in her mind.
Followed by a roar full of hatred.
She dreamed at midnight that she wanted to bite off the flesh and blood of the old lady of the Shen family. The Shen family was exterminated by the nine Yi clans, and the nine clans of the Shen family were exterminated. What does it have to do with servants like her?
If she hadn't married into the Gong family, she wouldn't have encountered these things!
Why can't she take revenge?
Besides, she is only taking revenge on a fool.
She is not the real lady of the Shen family.
Did she do something wrong?
Shen Tang: "...???"
Mr. Gu who thought he had the chance to win: "...???"
The air in the private room was quiet, except for the fearful panting of the dancers.
Shen Tang rubbed his swollen temples, sighed and asked Mr. Gu: "Sir, are you still participating in the bet just now?"
Mr. Gu said dullly, "No."
Shen Tang: "I think so, so forget it."
What kind of **** is this? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻
Mr. Gu stood up, pointed at Shen Tang and asked the dancer: "Since the person you framed on the way to the distribution was this Shen Lang, and he escaped smoothly, where did the real lady of the Shen family go?"
Shen Tang: "..."
Good guy!
She has become Shen Lang again, a literati can change face faster than flipping a book.
Mr. Gu listened to the order of the waiter, and investigated Shen Tang's identity in depth. In addition to the necessary follow-up, it is naturally necessary to trace the source. He came to the Jiaofang in person, endured the headache, heard the dancer's heart from countless noisy voices, and took out a lot of words.
Who knows, there was still a misunderstanding.
Shen Tang was indeed dispatched by the Gong family, and she also bore the name of the eldest lady of the Shen family, but she was disguised as a woman, suspected of playing someone with a mental problem, so she was angered and retaliated by the dowry dancer. Finally, Shen Lang seized the opportunity and escaped smoothly to Xiaocheng.
The logic is indeed smooth.
The dancer refused to cooperate with the answer.
Shen Tang put his sword to her throat, pulling out a thread of blood.
"explain!"
The dancer collapsed under the pressure of murder and told what she knew.
The lady of the Shen family disappeared before she got married, and her whereabouts are unknown. Afterwards, Shen Tang appeared. Everyone said that the lady Shen accidentally fell into the water and bumped her head.
The wedding was approaching, so this matter was suppressed.
Outsiders don’t know it, but how can the personal servants not recognize it?
As for Shen Tang—
The dancer tremblingly said: "The coffin..."
Mr. Gu didn't hear clearly: "What?"
"I heard from the servant who looked at the corner door in the backyard that one night, a very strange coffin was brought back. The person lying in it resembled Mrs. Shen by six or seven degrees, and it could be completely resembling by dressing up."
Chapter 3, hee hee (#^.^#)
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