Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 137 Responsibilities

Jing Chun admired Han Yuyan's calmness and indifference. She could say the word "death" without any pressure. So what does living mean to Han Yuyan?

Is it torture?

Is it pain?

Still unbearable?

It is the sorrow of not being able to take even one step, the crying in the silent night, the loss of the heart that does not know where to go.

Jing Chun thought of Zheng Cuier and that tender-skinned baby. For a moment, there seemed to be a great chill in her heart, which made people tremble uncontrollably.

Jing Chun's voice was cold, "That child is still waiting to be buried..."

"You're dead, why don't you care..."

Jing Chun interrupted: "Have you ever thought about who saved your life? That child died of suffocation because the umbilical cord was wrapped around it when he was born. Many of these ways of death require the help of external force to give birth. Otherwise, The result would be two lives, but the child was born, and you were able to shed the placenta naturally. Who allowed you to live until now?"

Han Yuyan smiled and said, "Young lady, are you talking about the dead baby?"

"You do not believe?"

"I believe," Han Yuyan looked at her abdomen thoughtfully, "Actually, that child is very sensible, and he just stays in my stomach so carefully, and has never made me uncomfortable. , I can hide it from everyone... But I am afraid, I am afraid that I will cherish this life, and I am afraid that I will ruin this life. When the child was in my stomach, I increased the farm work on my shoulders. I want to free this child so much, even if she survives, I will raise her with hatred... I can't give her a good life, why not..."

Han Yuyan sighed heavily, "She...is fine..."

"But she wants you alive!"

"I can't live anymore."

The bottomless silence gave up any hope of survival. Jing Chun looked at the cold light on the porcelain tiles, tightened his grip on the porcelain tiles in his hand, and shouted: "As soon as you die, are you going to let the evil people get away with it?"

Han Yuyan's eyes moved slightly, "Even Jingzhao Mansion can't do anything about it?"

"Although not? What do you want? The evil man's head, or Wang Ding's death date?"

Han Yuyan looked at Jing Chun in front of her, her eyes filled with tears for a moment, "Girl, can you help me?"

"I can help you, but," Jing Chun looked outside the door and shouted, "Master Song."

Jing Chun said deeply: "Master Song can help you more."

Song Yiwen also reacted and entered the hall in a few steps, "I am Song Yiwen, the governor of Jingzhao Mansion. I will definitely clear your name for the girl's injustice. I will never let the villain go unpunished, no matter what kind of businessman he is." Whether you are a wealthy family or a relative of the emperor, Jingzhao Mansion will never sit idly by and watch."

"Did you just say it to save me?"

"It is the responsibility of the Jingzhao Mansion to save you," Song Yiwen replied solemnly, "If you don't save one person, how can you save the world?"

Han Yuyan didn't speak, and suddenly let go of the porcelain piece in her hand. With a crisp sound, Jing Chun also breathed a sigh of relief, and directly threw away the porcelain piece in her hand. Before kicking the tiles under Han Yuyan's feet far away.

Reckless?

Jing Chun was terrified to death, she was afraid that she would not be able to threaten Han Yuyan, if Han Yuyan was really hard-hearted, Jing Chun would not even have a chance to cry, but if she was not reckless, how could she save Han Yuyan?

Han Yuyan's emotions were soothed, and she obediently drank the decoction, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Seeing that Han Yuyan was already stable, Jing Chun and Song Yiwen went outside to discuss what to do next.

Jing Chun was thinking about how to handle the case next, but now it is the most important thing to stabilize Han Yuyan, so he asked Song Yiwen to reserve a place in Jingzhao Mansion as a place for Han Yuyan to rest temporarily.

"There are a few guest rooms in Jingzhao Mansion, and it's not a bad idea to use them for overnight stay. The mansion will arrange a few more people to prevent Han Yuyan from having any thoughts of committing suicide."

Song Yiwen changed the subject, looked at Jing Chun and Li Butou, and asked thoughtfully, "But, how should we investigate this matter?"

When Han Yuyan jumped into the river today, the matter was already alarmed. Is there any guarantee that the evil man would not escape?Besides, eight months have passed and the evidence no longer exists. How can we guarantee that the villain who raped Han Yuyan will be found?
"My lord, I have already dealt with the rape case of Han Yuyan before. Given Wang Ding's bad nature, I still need to work hard on Wang Ding. The portrait of the villain was drawn according to Wang Ding's dictation. Only by working with Wang Ding can we find the person with the portrait."

Having said that, if Wang Ding insisted that the person in the portrait was the villain who raped Han Yuyan, then it would be futile to ask more questions.

"Wellman, what do you think?"

Jing Chun looked at Han Yuyan who was safe inside the door. Thinking of Han Yuyan's misfortune, he said lightly: "My idea is to start with Wang Ding, but it's not just Wang Ding..."

"How do you say that?"

"Previously Capt. Li said that after the rape case, Wang Ding changed from a homeless man to a laborer. Although it is a strenuous job, he will not have to worry about food and drink in the future, and he will not have to worry about it. My lord, do you think it's time to ask? Who recruited Wang Ding into the Liang family restaurant and gave Wang Ding this lucrative job?"

"Also," Jing Chun added, "I suspect that Han Yuyan is not the only one raped by that villain."

"Well worker, you can't say this nonsense."

Li Butou almost covered Jing Chun's mouth by a thousand, how can this daughter's innocence be easy to talk nonsense?
Jing Chun glanced at Song Yiwen, knowing that he still had to get Song Yiwen's permission to express his thoughts, so he was naturally a little timid.

Song Yiwen waved his hand and did not care whether Jing Chun's words were orthodox or not. He just said: "I also want to hear the views of the well worker."

However, Jing Chun unconsciously lowered his voice, looked around, "Sir, I promised that person on this matter, I will never talk to that person, if there are rumors, I will be wronged, but I can tell you something There is another person who was raped at the same time as Han Yuyan."

Jing Chun didn't say anything, if she wants to keep Zheng Cui'er's affairs, she must not talk about it to outsiders, otherwise Jing Chun will be a person who doesn't believe what she says.

After being reminded by Jing Chun, Catcher Li seemed to have thought of something, but since Mr. Song was there, Zheng Cuier's matter could not be publicized, so he pretended not to know and did not answer.

After hearing Jing Chun's words, Song Yiwen was considerate, and he still didn't say anything, but this matter was left to Jing Chun to find out. It would be great if he could ask something, but if the other party really didn't Ken replied that it was impossible for Song Yiwen to force others to expose their wounds.

(End of this chapter)