The news soon reached Zhu Yuqi's ears, and her red cardamom fingernails were broken off by her. She was just a beggar with no background, but she let Song Qi protect her like this.
"Xiangyu, go and tell your father that the beggar must die, and it must be worse than death. You let him decide what to do." Zhu Yuqi said, with a slight squeeze of her fingertips, the delicate rose flower that was originally in full bloom He was pinched off and lay quietly on the ground.
Xiangyu raised her head slightly and glanced at the originally charming Zhu Yuqi. At this time, her facial features were distorted and she was extremely angry. She frowned and said bravely: "Madam, if there is an inquiry from Shilang Song, how will my father handle the matter?" ?”
Hearing Xiangyu's words, Zhu Yuqi suddenly turned around and glanced at Xiangyu with a stern look. Then she withdrew her gaze and said, "Just do it well. When the time comes, my father will transfer your father to the household department as the chief clerk." .”
Although Xiangyu didn't know the difference between the Ministry of Finance and the Ministry of Justice, they were not in the same department after all, so Shilang Song had no control over it. She nodded and said, "I will go and tell my father that I will kill that bitch on behalf of the young lady." people."
"Go." Zhu Yuqi nodded. The gloomy face that was originally there dissipated a lot, and she turned back to her original beauty.
Seeing Xiangyu leave, Zhu Yuqi smiled like a flower. Looking at the rose lying alone on the ground, she raised her foot and stepped on it hard until it was broken into pieces.
"Kill my cousin and dare to seduce Song Qi. I will make your life worse than death." Zhu Yuqi said with a sinister look in her eyes.
… … …
However, Ning Baixin, who was recuperating in the cell, had no idea that he had provoked a woman he had never met. After all, he had to take revenge after killing his cousin.
On the third day, Ning Baixin was changing the dressing on her wound. The wound, which was not deep at first, had scabbed and tender new flesh had grown.
Suddenly the cell door was opened, and two cell heads walked in and walked towards Ning Baixin. Ning Baixin frowned, looked at the two men and asked sternly: "What are you doing in here?"
The two prison chiefs laughed ferociously and said, "Of course it's an interrogation, why not do anything else."
"Where are you taking me?" Ning Baixin asked.
Before the prison boss could speak, a man appeared in front of her. In Ning Baixin's words, he had a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheeks, and had a mustache. He was not a good person at first glance, and beside him stood the newly awakened prison boss. .
Ning Baixin understood in an instant. It seemed that the two of them were being instigated by others. This person was the bearded man in front of him, but why did he want to embarrass herself? When had she ever offended him...
"Little girl, how have you been these past few days?" he asked with his beard curled up.
"What kind of good life can you have in a cell? If you think it's not bad, you can go in and experience it by yourself for two days." Ning Baixin said with a smile.
The beard curled up in anger and he immediately said: "You are really sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. Today I will see how good you are. Come on, tie her up and serve her to death. See if she is willing to commit murder."
"It's my fault. I killed someone. You don't have to go to such trouble and insist on being tortured." Ning Baixin said hurriedly.
"Master Yang, she did it." The prison head blinked and said.
“…..”
Chief Yang glared at the cell leader and said, "I'm not deaf. I can hear it. You don't need to repeat it."
Ning Baixin nodded and said, "My lord has a good ear, so you don't need to torture me. Just let me go."
"..., don't talk nonsense to her, she will be punished." Chief Yang said, motioning to the cell leader to cuff her.
Ning Baixin was tied to it, and her eyes were slightly focused. It seemed that she could not escape this punishment, but she still wanted to know what was going to be done to her.
Could it be Mu Yunxiao? Since her rebirth, apart from killing that person, she also met Mu Yunxiao. That person didn't know his background, but this Mu Yunxiao has always been petty. Could it really be him
Thinking of this, Ning Baixin's eyes changed slightly, she clenched her hands into fists, she looked at Master Yang and asked: "Even if it means death, you must let me die to understand who asked you to do this to me. Yes, Mu Yunxiao?"
"Mu Yunxiao?" Master Yang almost laughed out loud when he heard this. Unexpectedly, this girl had offended many people, not only the madam, but also the second young master of the Mu family. So what did he have to fear
Master Yang waved his hand and signaled the prison boss to start taking action. Ning Bai had still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but now that Master Yang was silent, his heart sank. This was acquiescence. It was really Mu Yunxiao...
Ning Baixin endured the pain of being whipped by the whip and bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making a sound. This was the last dignity she maintained with Mu Yunxiao.
"Hit me harder." Chief Yang shouted when he saw Ning Bai being silent, thinking that the prison boss was not strong enough.
The cell leader was also aggrieved. He said, "Mr. Yang, we have worked very hard. You can see that the flesh on her body is open."
"Useless trash, I'll do it." Chief Yang said, taking the whip from the hand of the cell leader, raising his hand and lashing it hard. The sound made the prison head tremble three times. What a hatred. ah.
Looking at Ning Baixin again, the flesh on her shoulders was almost gone to the bone. Her face was pale, but she still bit her lower lip and made no sound. She just looked over carefully, her eyes sparkling.
"You really don't shout. If you hadn't spoken just now, I would have thought you were mute." Chief Yang was also stunned. When he did it, he really used all his strength, and he specially picked the ones with wounds. Called locally.
The prison head looked at Ning Baixin's expression, with a hint of unbearability flashing in his eyes, and said, "Sir, you see it's already like this, why don't we just forget about it."
"No matter what, the superiors have ordered her to live a life worse than death, otherwise it will be my head that will be lost. Get out of here." Mr. Yang said and whipped her again.
This is what he thought. As long as Ning Bai's heart is miserable, his wife will be happier. Moreover, the household department is the most lucrative one, a hundred times stronger than the punishment department. If he does well, he will Minister, he rose to prominence.
Ning Baixin heard the conversation between the two people, opened her sour eyes slightly, and said with a cold sweat: "Go back... Go back and tell Mu Yunxiao that even if I die... I don't want to recognize him anymore, he... he is just..."
"Did you faint?" The prison head blinked and said with a frown.
Master Yang took a breath and said, "Go get some water and splash her awake."
"Yes." The prison head nodded hurriedly and said.
As he was talking, Master Yang suddenly said: "No more water, go get some salt."
"Ah... Mr. Yang, the wound is so serious. If we take more salt, I'm afraid she won't survive. What will happen if the Minister of Justice blames her?" the prison head said, trembling.
"Stop talking nonsense. I will remember what you did today. When I go to the household department, I will take you with me." Chief Yang has not yet become the chief clerk of the household department, and his tone is already starting to be arrogant. stand up.
In fact, Chief Secretary Yang is really an extremely smart person. Although he follows the Minister of Justice, he still listens to the words of a lady in the backyard. The main reason is that Zhu Yuqi has a rich father, and secondly.
The most important thing is Zhu Yuqi's uncle. He is a very important person. Although this Mr. Zhu has a low official position, he is indeed the emperor's playmate since he was a child. You think this relationship can't be fawned over.
Soon, the cell leader came in with half a jar of salt. Chief Yang glanced at it, then looked at the dazed cell leader and said, "What's the matter, do you still need me to teach you?"
"No, no, come here, little one." The prison chief said, reaching out his hand to grab a handful of salt and rub it directly on Ning Baixin's wound.
Ning Baixin hissed in a low voice, woke up leisurely, opened her eyes weakly, looked at Master Yang, then closed her eyes and said feebly: "I remember you, Master Yang- book."
Chief Yang chuckled and was about to say something when suddenly a voice came from the cell door and asked coldly: "Yang Lin, what's going on?"