The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 1510

It was a small blue-gray purse.

It's very small, with a crooked 'positive' embroidered on the front.

It's funny to say, this is precisely from Lu Zheng's handwriting.

Lu Zheng lost his mother when he was born. His clothes were made by others or bought since he was a child. If the clothes and pants were torn, his father would sew them for him.

When he was eight years old, he also learned some crude needlework.

One day his father didn't follow him, he got angry, stole his father's purse and threw it into the cesspit.

Thinking about it afterwards, he felt that he might be beaten, so he found a piece of cloth and sewed one for his father.

At that time, I didn't know why I was crazy, and I even embroidered my name 'Zheng' on the purse

Although his father found out about the 'good deed' he had done and beat him up, he still regarded the little pouch he made with his own hands as a treasure.

Even though the purse is ugly and ugly, he still wears it every day.

This wear, is more than 20 years.

How could Lu Zheng not know him.

He held the purse tightly in his hands, unable to believe it, and asked Li Yujiao again and again: "Are you sure? Are you sure you dragged this from the murderer?"

Seeing Lu Zheng like this, Li Yujiao felt even more uncomfortable, she nodded: "Yes, I'm sure, I'm very sure."

When Lu Zheng heard this, he didn't say a word. He stood there motionless, as if he had fallen into a trance.

Li Yujiao didn't want to see him like this: "Lu Zheng, can you say something?"

Lu Zheng raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows: "Why? Why did you tell me? Didn't you say that you are sometimes very contradictory? Didn't you say that if one day your relatives committed a crime, you would choose to cover it up?"

"Yes," Li Yujiao said in a low voice, "I am still very conflicted. But now there is no third person here, what do you want to do? Tell me, I will listen to you. As I said, I am a selfish person .”

"What do you mean?" Lu Zheng looked up at Li Yujiao, and suddenly there was light in his eyes.

Li Yujiao said firmly: "Master is my savior. I told you that I will listen to you. If you choose not to investigate further, if you choose to leave here and be with Master, I am willing to start from the beginning with you."

Li Yujiao had already made a choice, but Lu Zheng hesitated. He frowned and said:
"No. Li Yujiao, this is wrong. I am a headhunter, my father is a gangster, and you are also a gangster. We can't do this. My dad didn't teach me that way before."

"Yes," Li Yujiao looked at Lu Zheng with red eyes, "Master didn't teach me that. But if you plan to take Master away, I am willing to be with you, regardless of the Yamen, Qi State, or any small Wan country."

"No, I want to find my father, I want to ask him why he did this."

"Only one day left."

"Even if there is only one stick of incense time, I will find him."

After Lu Zheng finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Li Yujiao followed suit.

However, as soon as they stepped out of the room, they saw a group of officers and soldiers suddenly pouring in from outside.

Lu Zheng recognized them, he frowned, and subconsciously stretched out a hand to protect Li Yujiao behind him.

"Who are they?" Li Yujiao asked.

Lu Zhengdao: "It's from the Ministry of Punishment."

"People from the Ministry of Punishment are here too," Li Yujiao frowned, "It seems that the emperor already knows about this matter."

As soon as Li Yujiao finished speaking, she heard the leader of the criminal department yell loudly: "Come on, go and lock up that female widow involved in the case."

(End of this chapter)