After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 268 Shen Yanjin vs Shen Junjue

"what are you guys saying!"

Mrs. Zhang was furious, and she stretched out her hand to teach those two concubines who cursed her.

"I kill you!"

"Murder, kill, kill..."

The concubines were panic-stricken, most of them were weak-tempered, timid and overwhelmed, much worse than Mrs. Zhang, who looked like a woman, and yelled while hiding.

Some shouted to kill and save lives, and some shouted for grandpa.

It attracted the attention of the guards and Shen Junjue who was locked in another cell.

Three women in one play, let alone seven or eight.

Even if Mrs. Zhang was alone, she didn't panic in the slightest when dealing with seven concubines, on the contrary, she handled them with ease.

"Come on, come on, come on, don't you all want me to die? I want you to die too, hahaha..."

"What are you doing? If you quarrel, you will be punished!"

Mrs. Zhang sneered wildly: "Hahaha... yes, give them all the punishment, so that their mouths will be clean."

The concubines sobbed and cried.

The guard snorted heavily: "You should be punished, vicious madwoman."

Shen Junjue rubbed his forehead, "Damn bitch."

The bastards hurried forward: "Father, are you all right?"

Shen Junjue sighed, "It's okay to be a father, I'm sorry for you."

The bastards were moved: "...Father."

As night approached, the cell darkened.

Only the candle lamps hanging on the wall were on.

A man in a black robe and cloak quietly entered the door of the cell. When he saw the yamen guard, he looked at each other and strode in.

After the person left, another yamen servant came back after going to the latrine. After seeing a dark shadow walking in, he asked his companion: "Who is that person, and he came to visit him at such a late hour?"

"I don't know, but the money given..."

Seeing the white silver taels in his companion's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he continued nonchalantly: "Whatever, he just came to rob the prison."

"Shen Junjue."

Shen Junjue, who was sleeping on the only stone bed in the cell, suddenly opened his eyes, got up, and asked vigilantly, "Who?!"

In the darkness, a certain figure walked to the iron gate with a dense night light, holding a lantern in his hand.

He pulled back the cloak cap, revealing the beautiful facial features, staring at him indifferently.

"Shen Yanjin? What are you doing here!"

Shen Junjue's pupils contracted, looking at those eyes that contained no emotion at all, he couldn't control his body and trembled slightly.

Shen Yanjin: "I said, if you don't want to die, don't mess with me."

His cold voice was laced with subtle and imperceptible gloom.

Shen Junjue: "I don't know about this at all!"

Shen Yanjin sneered, took a step forward, and lifted the lantern up.

He said, "I don't know?"

He raised his other hand and threw the letter in his hand through the crack of the iron door.

That extremely cold face suddenly showed other expressions.

He sneered: "What else can you say, the evidence is clear."

Shen Junjue rushed over immediately, tore the letters one by one, and shouted: "It's all fake, I'm going to tear it all up."

The bastards were so frightened that none of them dared to step forward.

At this moment, the kind father in their minds seemed to have become another person, a person they thought was extremely strange.

Shen Yanjin: "Pretend to be crazy and stupid, don't think that people won't know if you tear it up, I ordered people to print hundreds of copies of these letter papers."

Shen Junjue widened his eyes, looked at him tremblingly, and asked, "You, what do you want to do?!"

Shen Yanjin: "What do you want to do?"

He half bent down, looked into those cloudy eyes, and his voice was as cold as frost and snow in winter: "I want you to be ruined and your wife and children to be separated!"

(End of this chapter)