He really didn't come!
She was arrested in the street on Chengxi Street, and there was such a commotion in the neighborhood, even if Ling Xiang didn't tell her, he would know about it sooner or later! But he really didn't come! Lu Qiao didn't understand, what did she do wrong, did she blame her for not taking good care of his illegitimate child? !
Snapped--
Before she could figure it out, the iron rod in the hand of the yamen catcher had already landed on her back, making her go limp from the beating, and she crawled directly to the ground!
"twenty one!"
"twenty two!"
…
"Twenty-nine!"
"thirty!"
When the last board fell, Lu Qiao's bitten lips opened suddenly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, spitting all over the floor.
Zhao Xianzhong was afraid that he would die if he continued to fight, so he stretched out his hand and signaled the arrester beside him to stop quickly, and said suddenly, "How is it? Have you figured it out?! How did you kill the little grandson of the Murong family? Really recruited?!"
"The little grandson of the Murong family?" Lu Qiao's brows were frowned, and his expression was a little confused.
Lanyue carried up the long-dead child and handed it to Murong Ao.
Murong Ao squatted down, pointed to the cold little corpse in his arms and said, "That's it, this child—"
"Give me back the child!" Seeing the little corpse, Lu Qiao immediately remembered what had happened, and burst into tears, "He is not the little grandson of the Murong family, he is my master's child, He is a child of our Xiafu!"
"Nonsense!" Murong Ao's eyes were red, "Are you blind as an old man?! The grandson of the old man, the old man himself will not recognize it?!"
"My son, I also recognize it!" Lu Qiao wholeheartedly protected Xia Qinglan, not daring to reveal the fact that he was an illegitimate child, so she simply admitted it!
"I really don't cry when I see the coffin!" Zhao Xianzhong twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, raised his eyes and said to Murong Ao, "Old Patriarch Murong, I have seventy-two treasures of the famous Ning Kingdom in my prison in the capital. It is used to extort confessions from prisoners! There are quite a few prisoners in our big prison, but the one with the toughest mouth is only able to get through to the nineteenth case... You see, we are wasting time here, why don't we take this girl into the prison? Take a tour of the prison, maybe after watching it for a while, she'll get the hang of it, and confess to everything!"
As long as Murong Ao thinks of the tragic death of his beloved grandson, he can't wait to tear the girl in front of him to pieces!
After Lanyue heard this, she hurriedly leaned into Murong Ao's ear and said, "Master, it's better to follow the prefect's wishes. Right now, that girl named Chi Jing hasn't shown up yet, and Mrs. Xia didn't have us playing to death so quickly." Meaning! After all, if we want to avenge Young Master Sun, we must capture Chi Jing to count!"
After hearing his words, Murong Ao regained consciousness a lot, then he straightened up, met Zhao Xianzhong's gaze and said, "Okay! Lord Zhifu, please!"
A greasy smile appeared on Zhao Xianzhong's face, and then he waved to the policeman beside him, and said in a cold voice, "Put this prisoner in prison and serve her under severe torture!"
Prince's Mansion, Study Room.
Hua Ying rushed in, knelt down on one knee, and said to Yu Chimo, "Master, the little grandson of the Murong family, I have found it!"
"Found it?" Yuchimo's eyes lit up, "Where did you find it?"
He was really curious, which bastard was the one who sowed discord and lost nearly 30,000 soldiers and horses of the Lan family for nothing!
"If you tell me, you may not believe it. The child is actually in the hands of Mrs. Xia, the new wife of Xia Qinglan, Minister of the Household Department. What's even more strange... When the Murong family found someone, the child had already died!"