The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 380

There was another burst of discussion, and the eyes of the people began to slash at Lord Pang fiercely like knives.

Cursing and cursing are intertwined, making it hard to tell who is speaking.

But for everything in front of him, Lord Pang sat there as if he didn't notice it.

Qing Yan kicked the master in the stomach, "You are talking! You know something."

Seeing that Qingyan's second kick was about to come again, the master immediately begged for mercy:
"Girl, miss, please forgive me. I said, I said everything. The night before the master committed suicide, Lord Hou came. He said that he was worried about the situation of the prefect Lin and wanted to interrogate the master himself. But he, he didn't allow me to say anything."

"and then?"

Qingyan raised her foot and said fiercely.

"Then, as soon as Master Hou left, the master secretary agreed to confess. But he asked to see his wife and explain the funeral. I, I agreed. As soon as the woman left the next day, the master secretary wrote a confession, Then he bit his tongue and killed himself."

Master Li spoke in a single mind, facing Qing Yan's threat, he was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot.

It is true that Zhuang Jiang felt that this person was cowardly, and indeed he dared not do anything except let others torture him.

"Ma'am, what do you say about this?"

Zhuang Jiang looked at Mrs. Du, but Mrs. Du was also a person who had seen the world, so he still argued:
"This master is an insidious villain. He tried to torture him in vain. Can you still believe his words?"

After a pause, she said again:
"Master Hou went to the cell, he must have wanted to prove his friend's innocence. Maybe this master wanted to serve him with severe punishment, and the master couldn't bear it, so why did he write the confession?"

"Now that things have happened, why do you need to defend sinners?"

Zhuang Jiang laughed, and the breeze blew over her skirt, making the girl's delicate face stained with displeasure.

For things like acting, Du Shi in front of him is really extraordinary.

Taking out a pen from her sleeve, she raised her hand and held it in front of everyone.

This writing brush is dilapidated, and the hair on the tip of the brush is soaked in blood and has coagulated into lumps.

"I found this pen on the corpse of the old master book. I heard from Zhifu Lin that it is his favorite pen and he uses it every time he writes. But when writing the confession, the old master book used Yes, but it is the pen given by the master."

"You must be curious, why is this?"

When Zhuang Jiang asked this question, there were already two yamen servants walking slowly, supporting a ragged old woman.

As soon as the old woman stepped into the high hall, she immediately took out something from the skirt of her chest.

It was a piece of white cloth torn from the obscene clothes!

The white cloth fluttered with the wind, and even at night, under the bloodstains, clear handwriting could be vaguely seen.

And these handwritings were all written in blood.

The old woman rushed forward crying and put the blood book in front of him.

"The reason why the master book didn't use his own brush to write is because he wrote with blood on the night that Master Hou left. It was written in blood."

Pointing at the blood book, Zhuang Jiang's smile was so sharp.

"When the master was leaving, he handed over the blood book to his wife. The wife kept it secret by pretending to be crazy. She didn't deliberately attract my attention until she saw me avenging my grievances yesterday."

Here, Zhifu Lin looked at the blood book, tears falling down uncontrollably.

"This, this is his handwriting, it's his handwriting!"

Looking at the written content tremblingly, Zhifu Lin's eyes were red.

He stepped forward and grabbed the lapel of the old Hou Ye, tearfully said:

"Pang Yuan, I, Lin Shao, have been friends with you for many years, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious. You saw that the master was unwilling to slander, so you threatened him with the lives of his family members to submit. There are so many things in this blood book, don't you?" You have to argue!"

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(End of this chapter)