Hong Xiangguang really seemed to have shot himself in the foot. His left foot was broken, and he gritted his teeth in pain, fearing that the housekeeper would recognize him, and being so embarrassed would only make his enemies laugh. After a while, when he saw the sedan walking away, he struggled to turn onto the road.

Zhang Guolao had already got off the donkey and walked up to Hong Xiangguang. He pressed a few acupuncture points on Hong Xiangguang's ankle and then he started walking as usual. Hong Xiangguang knelt down and said,"Thank you, old man, for healing the wound. You are such a miracle doctor. It doesn't hurt at all." Guo Lao said,"I am neither a god nor a doctor. Let me ask you! Why did you kill the shopkeeper?" He said,"Oh, it's hard to explain in one sentence." Guo Lao said,"There's no need to kneel down, get up and talk in detail." Hong Xiangguang stood up, unable to let go of his anger, and said,"The previous generations had enmity, and the hatred was deeper in my lifetime. , the impetigo is about to show up!"

Guo Lao said with a smile:"You can do good things, but don't do evil things! I advise you to learn the turtle method, and shrink your head when you have to. If you endure the anger for many years, you can avoid it for the rest of your life. Do you know that the criminal laws of the Tang Dynasty are strict. If you kill the shopkeeper, you will not survive, and how will your wife and children survive." Hong Xiangguang said:"How could I not want to endure it? But I can't endure it. Well. Forget it, just listen to what Mr. Lao said and bear with it for a while." Zhang Guolao heard what he said succinctly and thought it was true, so he got on the donkey, said goodbye, and walked away.

As the saying goes: Resentments are easy to form but not easy to resolve. Hong Xiangguang did not throw away the butcher knife, but took it back and hid it in his waist. He still couldn't swallow the bad breath. He had insisted on letting it go with Zhang Guolao. After a sleep, he woke up changed again. Still determined to assassinate Fang Renwei, he thought:"As long as people don't know what is going on, what can they do?"?!"

At the second watch of the day, Hong Xiangguang got up and went to Ren Wei's residence in the detective room. After sneaking in several times, he had a vague idea of ​​the front, rear, left and right sides of the restaurant. But he didn't know where the roommate lived.

Hong Xiangguang looked around, sweating on his hands and soaking the handle of the knife. He sneaked through the forest and waited for an opportunity in the dark. Suddenly he saw the silhouette of the house servant passing by, so he followed him on tiptoe. I saw that Fang Renwei was extremely busy, rushing to welcome the distinguished guests and officials having a banquet in the hotel.

Hong Xiangguang came to the toilet and hid behind the wall. He thought:"Don't kill him inside or outside the hall. Once he is seen, his life will be in danger, and his wife, children and women will not survive." He decided to kill him in the toilet. Sir, I am sure that Fang Renwei will come here to cleanse his hands. The drums were ringing in the middle of the night in Qiao Tower, but the shopkeeper hadn't come to use the toilet yet. Several hotel girls were talking about it and couldn't stop talking. Some people asked how to report the accounts to Mr. Fang, but another maid said:"The master is drunk and has gone home early." Hong Xiangguang felt suffocated after hearing this. Tonight, he couldn't kill him again.

Hong Xiangguang had heard that Fang Renwei had three residences. He only knew his hometown in Shuiqiao Village, and the housekeeper only went back to the village once a month to visit his parents. Hong decided that he could not be killed in Shuiqiao Village, but could only be killed outside, lest his ghost after death would haunt his house, which would make him even more uneasy.

It was almost dawn at the fourth watch that night. Hong didn't give up and couldn't sleep, so she got up again and went to intercept and kill the servant. He didn't know which way to intercept, so he was so angry that he rushed forward in a daze. Just when he turned a sharp corner, he bumped into the waist of Zhang Guolao's white donkey and fell to the ground with a loud"Ah!" I touched my forehead and found a big swelling on the ground at the entrance of the alley, unable to move.

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