She frowned and thought of the situation in front of the mansion just now, and suddenly had a reason in her heart.

Just as Bai Weimeng wanted to continue talking, Ning Nanyou spoke first: "It's just..."

The young man with a plain robe turned his head and choked Bai Wei's next words.

Ning Nanyou: "If the commanders kill Dong Daofu with their hands, it may not be enough to avenge him."

The young commander on the throne froze and frowned: "What does Mr. Cao mean?"

Ning Nanyou said nothing and looked up at Qian Hui.

Qian Hui immediately understood what he meant when he received a wink, so he spoke, "Hundred Masters. Do you really think... your brother was killed by Dong Daofu?"

Bai Weimian looked obviously stunned and said in confusion: "My confidant saw it with his own eyes. Dong Daofu... killed my brother with his own hands. General Qian said this... I don't understand what it means..."

Seeing that he really didn't know the truth, Qian Hui suddenly felt a little reluctant to speak.

Ning Nanyou said silently and flew towards him with a cold knife. Qian Hui immediately put away his sympathy in his heart and continued to say, "A hundred masters, think about it carefully. Your brother was a capable general under the General of the Protector. Even though he no longer participated in the matter of the General's Mansion, he still made many great contributions to the General of the Protector. With such a person, how could the General of the Protector allow Dong Daofu to brutally kill him?"

Bai Weimian's heart chills, lowers his eyes, and dares not look at Qian Hui's eyes, and his face gradually turns pale. He has never thought about the issue mentioned by Qian Hui. Because he has always been loyal to Deng Qing.

Qian Hui lowered his head as if he was escaping, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hundred Masters, you have been acting for the General Protector for many years. What kind of person do you think he is?"

Bai Weimeng said nothing, but he thought about Qian Hui's issue seriously.

Deng Qing is a man who knows people and uses them well, but is not kind, and is suspicious by nature. His elder brother has told him countless times not to be too close to the general of the lord, nor to participate in the affairs of the general's mansion. However, he did not take his elder brother's words seriously at all. He felt that Deng Qing had the kindness of knowing their family, and such a great kindness would be difficult to repay even if he went through fire and water.

Bai Weimeng still said nothing.

Qian Hui said again: "Sir, I don't say anything at this time, I think I don't agree with Deng Qing's character, right?"

Bai Weimian finally retorted: "What does General Qian want to say? Even if General Protector is disappointed with my brother, he will still care about my affection and their many years of affection. He... he will never do anything to his brother."

After he said this, he became less and less confident, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Qian Hui smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, you said this in the end... do you feel that you have no strength? Dong Daof has only been in the Protector's Mansion for a few years. But what about your brother? How many years have you been with General Protector? How could the Protector have completely been unaware of Dong Daof's design to kill your brother?"

Bai Weimian's face turned pale and his whole body became weak and weak.

After the news of his brother's murder reached the Northlands, Bai Weimeng also thought about whether Deng Qing was instructing him behind the scenes. But soon, he denied this idea himself. Dong Daofu's rampantness and arrogance made Bai Weimeng determine that he was the real murderer and did not consider the mastermind behind him at all.

Qian Hui also wanted to continue guiding him to continue.

But Bai Weimian waved his sleeves and lost control of his voice: "Qian Hui, don't say anything more. I don't want to listen."

His other hand, hidden under the desk, shook uncontrollably, and cold sweat also emerged from behind, and he was in a very heavy mood.

Qian Hui shut up and took out a few folded books and silk from his sleeves helplessly, then stood up, walked slowly towards Bai Weimian, and handed them to him.

Bai Weimian looked at the letters of books and silk that suddenly appeared in front of him, and felt a little deeper in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "What is this?"

Qian Hui: "Letters from General Protector and Dong Daofu. Hundreds of great masters, open your eyes and see. I know, what kind of person is the lord you are serving now?"

Bai Weimian trembled, resisting all over his body. He raised his sleeves and threw away the letters handed over by Qian Hui, and shouted loudly: "Do you think holding these letters from nowhere... can make me disappointed with General Protector. From now on, I will listen to your mercy... for your use? I tell you, it is impossible! General Protector treats my family very well! Without him, my clan would not have gained a foothold in the north!"

Qian Hui's face was faint. Looking at Bai Weimeng's crazy look, he couldn't help but think of himself.

Thinking back to the beginning, he was so unbelievable when he learned that Zhou Yuanmo had betrayed his lord and decided to be the enemy with them. Even if the facts were in front of him, he was unwilling to see them. However, there was nothing in this world that could be avoided by escaping. All encounters, whether good or bad, must be faced by themselves.

He stood in front of Bai Weimeng's case and did not leave. He quietly waited for him to vent his anger. The letter he had been knocked down was handed over again, and said in plain words: "Bai Weimeng, I was like you, and I dared not face the truth. However, escaping is useless. Facts are facts. The truth about Dong Daofu killing your brother will not be changed because of your unwillingness to believe it."

Bai Weimian covered his ears and didn't want to listen to him, so he felt unbearable pain like a heart-cutting in his chest.

Seeing that he was so unbearable, Ning Nanyou frowned.

After waiting for a while, Bai Weijun still did not improve. The plain-clothed man was reluctant to wait any longer. He bent his legs and stood up, corrected his wrinkles, raising his long sleeves, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that Bai Zheng was such a person who refused to accept the facts. I am really sorry for Brother Ling. Before he died, in order to tell you the truth and make you lose your way, he wrote a blood letter, but was detained by Deng Qing. Now, Qian Hui and I discovered such a tragic incident and wanted to tell you the truth for Brother Ling. Who knew that you were so rebellious?

Since this is the case, there is no need for us to continue to discuss. Let’s give up the matter of the alliance agreement. I think that in a few days, Deng Qing will definitely go to the government office to personally redeem Dong Daofu who was detained."

He said this on purpose.

Bai Weimian's heart was filled with a lump as he heard his brother leave a blood letter for him, and immediately looked up at the plain robe man in the court, tremblingly said, "What blood letter? What blood letter did you say?"

Ning Nanyou ignored his inquiry, took Jiang Chengjia and greeted Qian Hui again, preparing to leave here.

Bai Weimian was anxious and chased after him. He didn't stand firmly. He tripped on the ground by his dress and fell heavily.

There was a "bang" sound from the hall. The noise was huge. Qian Hui was startled by the scene of his pounce, and hurriedly protected Ning Nanyou, fearing that this person would be taken to his lord.

Bai Weimian lay on the ground, struggling to get up, with a pale face and said sadly: "Young Master Cao...Young Master...What blood letter did my brother leave behind? I..."

Ning Nanyou was deliberately provoking him. Seeing him chasing him out in a panic and fell to the ground in such a mess, he stopped and stood beside him and said, "Leader Bai, if you refuse to accept the facts... I advise you... don't be obsessed with your brother's blood letter."

Bai Weimian got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, endured the panic in his heart, and whispered: "Young Master Cao... I, not unwilling to accept the facts, I just... just..."

He suddenly got stung and didn't know how to express his complicated mood.

Ning Nanyou was unwilling to continue to make things difficult for him, and looked at Qian Hui silently.

Qian Hui immediately understood what he was thinking, and hurriedly took out a bloody white silk from his arms and handed it over to Bai Weimian.

This time, Bai Weimian finally didn't push Qian Hui's hand away. When he took the blood-stained white silk from his hand, his whole body was shaking violently.

His fingers could hardly hold the white silk. The moment he opened the silk book, he felt his legs and feet numb, his whole body was soft and weak, as if he had been exhausted from all his blood.

Familiar words came into view. Bai Weimeng looked carefully every word and sentence.

Every word of the blood book kills the heart, every sentence is full of Deng Qing's evil deeds to the Bai clan. He stares, his whole face is blue and white, and there is no blood. His eyes are scary, his hands are tightly clutching the white silk silk, and his upper and lower teeth and lips are knocked together, and even if there is blood on the lips, he will not be moved.

The more he read this blood book, the more shocked he was. He never knew that what his brother had done over the years was such a dangerous and ruthless evil.

He has always been proud of his brother and is loyal to Deng Qing. He believes that Deng Qing's rare talent was always concerned about the people of the northern county towns and did many good deeds. Now he knows that those so-called good deeds were compiled by Deng Qing to cover up his evil deeds.

He was in great pain and suddenly felt that his loyalty to the Protectorate's Mansion over the years was a joke. His most beloved brother died at the hands of his lord whom he trusted extremely. However, he insisted on taking the blame for others and always avoided the facts.

Bai Weimeng's eyes were filled with tears, and he felt that his chest seemed to have been torn apart, and he was suffocating.

Halfway through the blood book, he could no longer bear it. He fell to the ground suddenly, his lips turned white and dry.

"Deng Qing..." He gritted his teeth and recited the name.

He continued to endure the pain of his stomach tumbling upside down and read the blood book. After reading it later, he realized that over the past year, he had blamed Aqian's mother, many people, and many things wrong, and went further and further on the road of paranoidness. Looking back, nothing was done right.

After reading the blood book, he completely lost his anger, hung his head and stood still.

Both Ning Nanyou and Qian Hui knew that no one could accept that someone whom he trusted so much betrayed him like this in a short period of time.

Jiang Chengjia stood behind them, silently watching Bai Weimian struggled and suffered on the ground, subconsciously thinking of Ning Nanyou's life experience.

If...if Ning Nanyou knew his true life one day, would he be so crazy like Bai Weizhang?

She dared not imagine, nor did she want to imagine his extremely painful scene. So she made up her mind to bury this secret forever.

Bai Weimian sat on the ground crying and laughing, crazy.

He snatched other letters from Qian Hui and read them. When he read the sentence "This person must be killed" in the letter written by Deng Qing to Dong Daofu, all the defense lines built in his heart collapsed in an instant and were destroyed.

Even just now, when he read the blood letter left to him by his brother, he still felt a little lucky about Deng Qing.

But now, nothing has been destroyed.

Bai Weimeng roared in his back: "Deng Qing! Such a villain, how can I be worthy of my brother protecting each other with all his strength!"

Ning Nanyou's face was calm. Qian Hui was startled by him again, and his steps trembled and hid for two steps. He always felt that Bai Weiren would go crazy on the spot.

After listening to the conversation between the three of them, Jiang Chengjia had already figured out the whole story and finally understood what Ning Nanyou was thinking.

Bai Weijun was immersed in great sorrow and bowed his body in a mess in the vestige.
Chapter completed!