Prime Minister Wen in the cell heard the sound, his eyes indifferent, mixed with a little bitterness.
"I should have guessed it was you."
After speaking, his eyes became colder, the bitterness in his heart deepened, and then he became cold.
Yin was not surprised that he could guess, and the corners of his mouth sneered unchanged, "What do you think? The child you wanted to kill with your own hands turned back into a beast."
Hearing this, Prime Minister Wen's eyes were cold, "What happened back then was my negligence."
"Negligence? You can deceive Mrs. Wen with this sentence." Yin's eyes flowed with hatred, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth deepened.
As soon as the voice fell, Prime Minister Wen looked cold, "You were just a newborn baby. What you know is just something that someone else deliberately instilled in you. It's not the truth at all."
"Oh? So you know very well who saved me and who asked me to come to you for revenge?" Yin asked with cold eyes and cold language.
As soon as this remark came out, Prime Minister Wen shook his head, "If I knew who was so vicious that caused you and my father and son to kill each other, I would definitely not let him go."
He looked cold, but his whole body got up early on alert.
Looking at him like this, the coldness in Yin's eyes became even more unfathomable, "It's all time, you are still trying to quibble, it's really ridiculous."
"My child, listen to me, don't get caught up in other people's instigation. Your mother and I really thought that you were a stillborn baby before giving up." Prime Minister Wen's eyes flashed quickly and he recovered. Sad look.
Hearing this, there was a touch of irony at the corner of Yin's mouth, and his eyes were cold, "Prime Minister Wen, your cunning and slippery, it has no effect with me."
"It's all for this. What good is it for me to lie to you?" Prime Minister Wen pretended to be polite and said.
But his heart is already cold as a blade, such a child, don't worry about it.
Upon seeing this, Yin's eyes were even colder. "Since you keep saying that you didn't know that year, then I will convince you."
After speaking, he threw a blood-stained yellow cloth in his arms directly in front of Prime Minister Wen.
"Watch it for yourself, take a good look."
As soon as he finished speaking, Prime Minister Wen opened the yellow cloth, and his sneer deepened when he saw the red font on it.
His expression remained unchanged, "This is framed, child, this is someone framed me."
"Tiger poison still doesn't eat seeds, how can I kill you?" Prime Minister Wen fluctuated and shouted at him.
Upon hearing this, Yin Leng smiled coldly, "Prime Minister Wen deserves to be the top of the hundred officials. This acting skill is truly unparalleled."
"However, forget it, your fate is doomed, and nothing will change if you struggle in vain." Yin said with a cold look in his eyes, and said indifferently.
When Prime Minister Wen heard these words, the icy eyes in his eyes deepened, "You kill me, it's hard to tolerate God."
"No, I won't kill you, because I want you to die." Yin said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold and decisive.
As soon as he finished speaking, Prime Minister Wen clenched his fists, his eyes sullen, "You are not as good as a beast, and you want to kill his father."
"If I am inferior to a beast, then you are inferior to a beast. Don't say who is the two of us. If you are to blame, you can blame you for passing this gene to me." Yin's mouth was sarcasm, and his eyes were cold.
Prime Minister Wen is really regretful at this moment, why was he soft-hearted at the beginning, even if he is a foolish person, he shouldn't be kept.
The prediction has come true, this child is really against himself.
"Did Prime Minister Wen regret that I didn't kill me when I came back to the Prime Minister's Mansion? It was because I made a deal?" Yin said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was as cold as frost.
When the voice fell, Prime Minister Wen's eyes suddenly gathered in a black whirlpool, "Yes, I really regret it. I thought I was calculating my life, but I didn't expect that Lin Lao was actually calculated by his own son."
"Prime Minister Wen, this is the retribution, this is the retribution for your murder." He said with indifferent eyes.
As soon as this remark came out, Prime Minister Wen sneered, "Retribution, I never believe in retribution, but it's not as good as a human being, I admit it."
"The secret history of Xiliu that you have hidden, Prime Minister Wen should be handed over?" Yin Si ignored him and asked coldly.
Hearing this, the sneer at the corner of Prime Minister Wen's mouth deepened, "I think you are really here for revenge, and it turns out that it is also for that thing, let's go, who is your behind-the-scenes command?"
Yin's eyes sneered and remained silent.
"You don't need to be silent, if you don't say it, I also know that it is Hua Ziqing? Hua Zirong doesn't know about this at all, he is the only one, he is indeed the offspring of that person." Prime Minister Wen looked coldly indifferent. , Speak directly.
Yin's eyes sneered, "Do you hand it in or don't hand it in?"
"It's in vain that you have been in the prime minister's mansion for so long, but you haven't found it? It's ridiculous." Prime Minister Wen quickly passed a touch of irony in his eyes, and the smile on his mouth deepened.
As soon as he said this, Yin took out a soft sword from his waist and put it directly on his neck, "Say."
"The secret history of Xiliu in my hand has long been given to the emperor, and there is no private possession at all." Prime Minister Wen sneered and said decisively.
Hearing that, the sneer at the corner of Yin's mouth deepened, "You are so treacherous and cunning, how can you not leave yourself a way out?"
"Heh!" Prime Minister Wen sneered, "Anyway, I'm going to die. Let me bury that thing. I can't keep it, and you don't want to get it."
The silver expression was cold, and the soft sword pierced his shoulder directly.
At this moment, only one sound was heard, "Stop."
Yin's hand paused and suddenly pulled out the soft sword.
Suddenly, blood surged from Prime Minister Wen's shoulder, and his head was sweating profusely because of pain.
"Xiaoyu, the thing you want, mother knows where it is, you let your father go." The visitor was Mrs. Wen, and she looked anxious, with pleading in her eyes.
Hearing this, Yin's eyes were cold, "You must have been there for a long time, right?"
"Even so, you want me to let him go?" He looked cold, his eyes were like cold frost.
As soon as the words fell, I saw a wry smile at the corner of Mrs. Wen’s mouth, “Xiaoyu, although I didn’t know what happened back then, but I am also very guilty. I didn’t investigate, but believed them lightly. If this is the reason, then I Should die too."
"You love him so much, so much as you want to die." Yin had a sad look in his eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Then the sadness in his eyes disappeared, "Hand over that thing, and from then on you and me will be cut off."
When Mrs. Wen heard these words, her heart was full of pain, but she saw the injured Prime Minister Wen on the side, her eyes were cold.
"The last Buddhist scripture is the piece of yellow cloth on the ground." She said the last part of the secret history of Xiliu, as if she had been cut by a knife in her heart.
Mrs. Wen was very clear in her heart, saying all this meant that her son was about to leave and would never be able to return.
Thinking of this, the hatred in her heart deepened.
Yin heard these words, picked up the yellow cloth on the ground, did not look at the two behind him again, turned and left.