Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

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  Chapter 242 Appear one by one
  "Are you kidding me?!"

The madam smiled disdainfully, with a hint of enchantment in her demeanor, "I would recognize these two people even if they were turned into ashes... Bah bah! I would recognize them both even if they were turned into ashes."

"These two people came here on the run. I saw how pitiful they were, so I took them in. As you know, our brothel doesn't support idlers. The shopkeeper didn't agree, so I had to let them sign a deed of sale. That Xiulian was my personal maid, and she was also unwanted. I saw that she was young and pitiful, and she looked very much like my sister who I had lost long ago, so I took her in without thinking of asking her to receive guests. What……"

The old bustard rambled on about the past, and even started sobbing as he spoke.

But it wasn't over yet, she continued: "Who would have thought that these people are all white-eyed wolves! These two gangsters, together with Xiulian, stole my money and disappeared a few days ago. Hey, I never thought that they would come here Here we come, hum, I won’t let you go this time!”

As he said that, he glared at Shen Cuihua and Li Yun.

However, Shen Cuihua and Li Yun were so shocked by this scene that they couldn't calm down. In addition, they were usually very afraid of the old bustard. They had stolen money and felt guilty as thieves. At this moment, they lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

Ling Yi's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he wished he could stab these two people.

It’s so useless!
  But it's not over yet.

"Okay, stay aside for now."

Yin Gao waved his hand, and immediately a shadow guard came forward and took the madam aside.

Immediately, Yin Gao spoke again: "Bring the victim's body up."

"Yes."

Two more shadow guards appeared out of nowhere, responded, and soon walked in carrying a coffin.

There was still a lot of mud on the coffin. Inside the coffin was a pale-faced girl with a delicate appearance but had been dead for a long time.

Ling Yi was startled and turned back to look at his men.

One of his subordinates looked as shocked as him and blurted out: "I have obviously already..."

At this point, I realized something was wrong and immediately stopped talking.

"Don't worry."

Yin Ga looked back at Ling Yi, "I just let your man fall asleep temporarily. I also found someone to dig out this body."

Ling Yi gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do at the moment. He didn't know where the mistake was. At this time, he began to panic.

"Where's Wu Zuo?" Yin Gao said.

"Master Marquis, the old man is here." An old man came over carrying a cloth bag.

"Autopsy." Yin Ga said.

"Yes."

With that said, the old man took precautions and prepared for the autopsy.

But as soon as his hand reached into the coffin, it was grabbed by another hand.

When he looked up, he saw that it was the Marquis of Chengyang.

Ling Yi grabbed Zuo Zuo's hand and looked at Yin Gao: "The deceased is gone. Isn't it inappropriate to be so blasphemous?"

Yin Ga sneered and said, "What is Marquis Chengyang worried about?"

Ling Yi sneered and said: "What a joke, why should I worry about you, a murderer and a man who does all kinds of things? Come on, don't waste time, take him away!"

After receiving the order, several soldiers raised their swords to chop at Yin Gao without saying a word.

Yes, in this case, instead of being detained, it is clearly meant to kill someone.

Cheng Shaoshang's expression tightened, and he suddenly used a little more strength to hold Yin Lao's hand.

But those soldiers didn't even get close to Yin Gao, and they were kicked aside by the shadow guards one by one, howling and screaming.

"Yin Ge, do you dare to commit murder?!" Ling Yi said angrily.

"Before I was convicted, the Marquis of Chengyang was eager to take action against me. Isn't this unethical? Even if you are trying a prisoner, you at least have a chance to prove your innocence. Ling Yi, what are you... afraid of? "

Yin Gao curled up the corners of his mouth and stared at Ling Yi. “Joke!”

Ling Yihan said in a loud voice, "You resisted arrest and injured others, and you have been charged with another crime. I advise you to just let it go!"

"stop!"

At this time, Emperor Wen stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Do you still take me seriously?"

"Your Majesty, Yin Gao resisted arrest and injured officers and soldiers, so he should be severely punished." Ling Yi saluted.

"Your Majesty, this case is strange. I need to wait for my investigation to prove my innocence." Yin Ga also said.

"When you get to jail, I will give you a chance to prove your innocence." Ling Yi said.

"Hey, Marquis Chengyang, you're drunk without drinking anything?" Yin Ga sneered.

"You!" Ling Yi still wanted to argue.

"What nonsense?"

Emperor Wen then said again, "Autopsy!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yin Zhang remained calm.

"...Yes." Ling Yi was a little unwilling.

After a while, the autopsy ended.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the deceased had many wounds on his body. He had experienced a violent fight or struggle before his death. He must have suffered a forced attack... and there was a serious injury to his head, which should have been caused by a blunt instrument. It is judged that this is a fatal injury."

Wu Zuo said.

"Yin Ge, did you hear that? What else do you have to argue with now?" Ling Yi felt that God was helping him.

"Don't worry."

Yin Gao smiled slightly and said to Shen Cuihua, "Shen Cuihua, I heard that you have a son in the suburbs, right?"

"No, no..." Shen Cuihua looked away.

"No, right? Then you probably don't know this person either." Yin Gao waved his hand.

The shadow guard brought a young man with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"Mother! Mother! Help me! I, I will never gamble again!" The young man cried loudly and said to Shen Cuihua.

Seeing her son covered in wounds and blood, Shen Cuihua felt so distressed that she almost fainted.

Yin Lao continued: "I asked someone to investigate. Your son was separated from you before. He came to the capital three years ago and met you again. He was also a refugee, but you didn't want him to go to a brothel. If you want to make a living in the local area, use your savings over the years to establish connections with the Salt Gang and let him help people do manual labor outside the city."

"But you didn't expect that your son would actually get into gambling. Over the years, he squandered all your savings. In the end, he lost all the money and took credit. The gambling house asked him to use his right hand to pay off the debt. You had no choice. I had no choice but to conspire with Li Yun and Xiulian to steal the madam’s private money.”

Speaking of this, Yin Ga looked at the madam: "How much money did they steal from you?"

"A thousand dollars." The madam replied.

"Well, a thousand dollars is a lot, but it still can't make up for your son's shortfall. So, you and Li Yun, who is also greedy for money, conspired again and took advantage of the young and weak Xiulian and wanted to swallow her up. That share of the stolen money, but Xiulian refused, you had a conflict and accidentally killed her."

Yin Ga continued.

"I..." Shen Cuihua wanted to defend.

"Don't rush to explain yet."

Yin Gao waved his hand and continued, "It happened that at this time, the Marquis of Chengyang learned about your murder. He threatened you and asked you to slander me. At the same time, he gave you some extra money, which was enough to make up for the loss of your son. ,Yes or no?"

"I, I didn't..." Shen Cuihua was so guilty that her voice was almost inaudible.

(End of this chapter)