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

Chapter 159
Zhang Qi had been protecting her so well since they got married. If Lin Xiong hadn't been born, how could these jailers dare to be so presumptuous.

Lin Jia frowned slightly and carefully avoided the dirty hands stretched out by the prisoner.

When he finally arrived at the cell, he saw Deng Ming covered in injuries.

Lin Jia was a little in disbelief. He was taken to prison just yesterday, but how could he be covered in injuries?

He whispered to Deng Ming who was lying inside, "Uncle Deng."

Hearing the familiar voice, Deng Ming opened his eyes with difficulty and looked outside with willpower.

"Jiajia, why are you here? It's so dirty. Don't dirty the hem of your skirt." Looking at Lin Jia, who was wearing mourning clothes, tears filled Deng Ming's eyes.

Lin Jia covered her mouth and tried to control the tears in her eyes, but the slightly choked cry still betrayed Lin Jia.

"Uncle, everyone said that you poisoned your father, but Jiajia didn't believe it." Lin Jia shook her head vigorously.

"Uncle, you have a deep relationship with your father, how could you possibly attack him?"

Hearing Lin Jia's words, Deng Ming showed a cheerful smile on his face, "As long as Jiajia is willing to believe in uncle, uncle will be satisfied."

"My uncle doesn't know who is the person who attacked your father, but your father will never eat food sent by outsiders. He even eats with the soldiers." As he said this, Deng Ming took two hard breaths.

He was caught in jail yesterday and used all those methods on himself. Now he is afraid that he is going to die.

But even if she was going to die, nothing could happen to Jiajia.

"Your father is not close to many people. From today on, you must be vigilant. Your husband cannot be trusted either. Do you understand?"

"When you get out of the prison later, you may never see your uncle again. You have to be careful with everyone. Do you understand?" Deng Ming, like a dying man, kept urging his children.

Seeing Deng Ming dying, Lin Jia nodded decisively. Although he did not believe that Zhang Qi would harm his father, now that he wanted to reassure his uncle, he could only nod helplessly.

Seeing Lin Jia's actions in person, a look of relief appeared on his face.

He had heard too much abuse in the past few days. No one wanted to believe that he was innocent. They only wanted to believe the so-called evidence.

"Let's go, don't come back." Deng Ming waved towards Jiajia.

Stay up for two more days, stay up for another two days, staring at Lin Jia's back with dull eyes.

Lin Jia walked resolutely out of the prison, no longer feeling any panic in her heart at the prisoners who stretched out their dirty hands to hook her clothes.

Now he is isolated and helpless. In this big Lin family, only his father is the most promising. Everyone else has to rely on his father for support. Now, if something goes wrong, they can no longer be counted on.

By the way, she still has a husband, but her uncle said she can't trust anyone, so who else can she trust now?
Lin Jia's heart collapsed and she didn't know if she could survive it.

Nothing happened to her father, and her husband was still gentle and gentle. But now that her father is gone, will her husband still love her as much as he did before?
She had always known that during her husband's life these past few years, outsiders had said that he relied on his father-in-law's family and had no integrity at all. She had always known the injustice he had suffered.

Standing outside the prison, Lin Jia slowly wiped the tears from her face. She believed that her uncle would not be the murderer of her father, but who was the murderer?

They asked the uncle to be arrested because they just wanted a scapegoat, but the real murderer was still free and happy.

When he returned to Lin's house, he saw Zhang Qi kneeling there burning paper and keeping vigil for his father.

She felt shameful for what she had just thought. Why would he doubt her husband?

Lin Jia walked forward slowly and said, "Husband."

Zhang Qi raised his head, looked at the pale Lin Jia, and asked with concern, "I've met Uncle Deng, but I noticed something different."

Lin Jia thought that no one noticed her actions, but it turned out that her husband had known about it for a long time.Shaking his head, "Uncle Deng said that he was not the one who poisoned me, and that the murderer was someone else. But now His Highness Prince An has laid the blame on uncle."

Looking at his pale-faced wife, Zhang Qi stood up staggeringly.

When Lin Jia saw this, she quickly helped her. This time, the Lin family completely buried their suspicions in their hearts. The murderer could be anyone, but it could never be her husband.

Zhang Qi helped Lin Jia to stand firm, "I want to help Uncle Lin escape the crime."

Lin Jia looked up at Zhang Qi in surprise, a little in disbelief, "Do you believe that uncle is not the murderer?"

Zhang Qi smiled and said, "Since you believe in Uncle Deng, you naturally have your thoughts, not to mention that Uncle Deng has no reason to hurt his father-in-law."

Lin Jia hugged Zhang Qi's waist in emotion and said with choked words, "Thank you, husband."

Zhang Qi gently rubbed Lin Jia's head and said in a gentle tone, "Thank you for what I did. I am your husband, and everything is as it should be."

Zhang Qi pulled Lin Jia out of his arms and looked at her firmly.

"But you have to know that Uncle Zhang's crime was decided by His Highness Prince An, and the chance of being rescued is slim."

"I know, even if there is a glimmer of hope, we must save him. Maybe uncle has the news we want." Lin Jia's eyes widened slightly.

"Okay, I will now send someone to find His Highness Prince An. Madam, take a good rest." Zhang Qi warned Lin Jia carefully.

Lin Jia nodded, "Well, go ahead!"

Watching Zhang Qi's leaving figure, Lin Jia knelt in front of her father's coffin and whispered softly, "Father, I believe that your husband will be able to find the murderer for you."

"He is really a very good person, and he will never let me down." Tears filled Lin Jia's eyes.

On the other side, Zhang Qi entered the study, looked at the filial piety clothes on his body, and took them off in disgust.

When his father passed away, he could only kowtow twice from a distance.

But now he has to keep vigil for his enemy, which is really ridiculous, and the smell of incense and candles on his body also makes him tired.

However, Lin Xiong died in his own hands, so he was still willing to keep vigil for him.

And Deng Ming, I don’t know if there was a coffin when he died, but in a place like a mass grave, it’s not bad to be buried in the belly of a wild dog.

"come in."

"Master." The visitor's face was expressionless, and the uncontrollable murderous aura on his body made people feel terrified.

"Go, go to the prison and take a good look at that guy. Don't let that guy die so easily."

"But don't worry. Lin Jiacai went to visit him today. He will definitely not die in these two days. In this case, let him live in these few days worse than death."

"Yes."

Zhang Qi looked at the calligraphy and painting hanging in the study and said to himself.

"Don't expect to die so happily. My home was destroyed by you, so you should repay it properly."

Don’t you want to have a grandson?It's a pity that the Lin family will never have children in this life. Your Lin family is destined to have no descendants in this generation.

(End of this chapter)