Immediately after transmigrating, they were exiled, and the husband and wife of the last days ran aw

Deng Ming was imprisoned. After hearing the news, Lin Jia's eyes moved slightly and she shook her head slightly.

This result was something Lin Jia never expected, but she firmly believed that the murderer who hurt her father could never be him.

He pulled Zhang Qi's arm in disbelief and said, "Husband, the murderer who hurt my father can never be Uncle Deng."

Zhang Qi looked at Lin Jia in disbelief with a hard look in his eyes. Could it be that she knew something?If that's the case, then she can't be left alone.

Zhang Qi gently held the person in his arms and carefully inquired, "How does Jiajia know that the murderer is not Deng Ming?"

Lin Jia's face was panicked, but she didn't notice Zhang Qi's unnaturalness. She kept defending Deng Ming, "Uncle Lin has no children, and he treats me as his only daughter."

"Why did he collude with Fanbang?"

After hearing the explanation, Zhang Qi slowly let go of his worries. He didn't notice anything. Naturally, it was the best. After all, it was his wife, so he couldn't do it after all.

Besides, my major issue has not been resolved yet, how can I be exposed?

Zhang Qi hugged the person into his arms, with a sentimental look on his face, "You know people, but you don't know the heart. How do you know that he is only good to you to gain the trust of your father-in-law and take advantage of the opportunity to attack."

"Now that the witnesses and physical evidence are all there, the government is free to judge. Now that my father-in-law has passed away, as a son-in-law, I have to stop my work and stay in the house to keep vigil for my father-in-law."

Lin Jia was so moved when she heard Zhang Qi's words that she buried her face in Zhang Qi's arms.

Naturally, I didn't see Zhang Qi's gloomy expression or that weird smile.

The little maid next to her quickly lowered her head, fearing that her uncle would see her.

Obviously everyone said that my uncle is the most filial and kind person, but why is the expression on his face so strange?

What did Zhang Qi, who was holding Lin Jia, seem to feel?He slowly raised his head and looked at the anxious maid opposite.

There was a bloodthirsty murderous intent on his face. What did this little mouse seem to have discovered?Just send her down to be buried with her father-in-law.

The little maid saw the expression on her uncle's face and seemed to know something. She was about to remind the young lady.

The nurse who rushed out from the side covered his mouth and dragged him down.

Zhang Qi carried Lin Jia behind his back and wiped his neck towards the guard.

The guard nodded clearly, and the little maid whose mouth was covered naturally saw Zhang Qi's actions.

His eyes widened instantly, knowing that if he was pulled out, I'm afraid...

The little maid struggled more and more fiercely, looking at the vase next to her, hope bursting out of her eyes.

Her little feet kicked hard towards the table, and the guard covering her mouth naturally noticed her movement.

The big hand quickly grabbed her neck and dragged her back, and the other hand struck hard, causing the little maid to faint quickly.

What did Lin Jia feel in Zhang Qi's arms?He raised his head and turned to the position of the little maid.

He was hugged tightly by Zhang Qi, who was always vigilant.

Lin Jia, who was hugged uncomfortably, struggled to withdraw from Zhang Qi's arms, "I seemed to hear something."

But when she turned around, she saw that the white gauze curtain was gently blown by the wind, but there was no sign of anyone.

Zhang Qi asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Lin Jia slowly shook her head, her face full of confusion, "I seemed to hear someone's voice just now. Did you see someone come in?"

Zhang Qi gently rubbed Lin Jia's head, "I've never seen my husband before, but Jia Jia hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, and she's hallucinating."

He forcefully pulled the person up from the futon and said sternly, "Go and have a good rest now. If your father-in-law knows that I didn't take good care of you, he will be angry with me."

As soon as Lin Jia mentioned her father, she forgot about what happened just now.

Tears welled up in his eyes again and he nodded, "Yes." Zhang Qi shouted outside, "Come here, take Madam back to the yard and cook some light white porridge for Madam to rest after."

"Yes, uncle." Lin Jia's personal maid came in and helped him out.

After Lin Jia left, the nurse from before appeared again in the mourning hall.

Zhang Qi didn't turn his head, "The matter has been settled. There can be no mistakes in this matter."

"Don't worry, Master, that man will never appear in the border town again. As for where he has gone, who knows." The cruel look on the guard's face made the cold mourning hall even colder.

"Ah."

Zhang Qi, wearing mourning clothes, stood in front of Lin Xiong's coffin, with a sense of joy in his eyes. If you knew that your Lin family would die in the hands of my Jiang family.

You can rest in peace under the spring, but it doesn't matter. Under the underworld, your brother and father are waiting for you.

You may be worried about your daughter's safety now, but don't worry, I will send her down to stay with you later.

Don't blame your son-in-law for being cruel. It's you, Lin Xiongzhi, who is unjust. Now I'm just trying to avenge my brother and father.

It's a pity that I couldn't ruin the reputation of your Lin family, otherwise my father would be happy for me in Quanxia.

Deng Ming deserves to die. If he hadn't failed to provide timely support, none of this would have happened. If he hadn't been greedy for life and afraid of death, even though he knew my brother was still alive, he still said he died in battle.

Then the Jiang family and the Lin family still coexist peacefully, and Jiajia and I might become a good story, but it's a pity.

So Deng Ming had to die to atone for the grievances of the Lin family and the Jiang family.

When Lin Jia woke up from her sleep, you felt something was wrong?Uncle Deng will never be the murderer of his father.

Even if it is, then you have to ask yourself whether it is Uncle Deng?If so, then why poison the father.

Lin Jia simply packed up and left the Lin Mansion with her two maids.

But Zhang Qi also knew about it as soon as Lin Jia left the Lin Mansion, but he didn't care.

What kind of waves can a woman make?

But he was stopped outside the prison, and the jailer blocked Lin Jia from the outside.

"Mrs. Lin, please don't make things difficult for us. This proves that he is a traitor to the imperial court and a collaborator with the enemy. His Royal Highness Prince An ordered that no one be allowed to visit."

Lin Jia put the money into the jailer's hand and said, "I just want to know why Deng Ming poisoned his father. Please be accommodating."

The jailer stuffed the silver into his arms, still with a troubled expression on his face.

Lin Jia took out the banknote from her pocket again and put it into the jailer's hand.

The jailer looked at the bank note in his hand with satisfaction and personally warned, "Mrs. Zhang, be careful. The time cannot be too long. There is only a quarter of an hour."

Lin Jia smiled quickly and said, "Thank you for your accommodation."

With that said, he took the maid into the prison.

A mouse suddenly jumped out from under Lin Jia's feet, scaring several women into screaming.

The prisoners in the prison burst into laughter when they saw several delicate women.

Stretching out his dark hand to hook Lin Jia's clothes, Lin Jia's brows furrowed together.

She never expected this situation. Her father was a general who guarded the border, and her husband was even more talented.

When had she ever been treated like this, but now these people didn't take Lin Jia seriously at all.