After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

After talking to Lin Lanjuan, Su Yue felt exhausted as if she had lost her strength.

She walked in the direction where Leng Xiaohan left just now, but she was thinking about it in her mind.

The original owner should feel at ease now!

Although she had never thought of killing Lin Lanjuan before, she had never thought of letting her go.

Death is actually an advantage for her, right?

She should be allowed to live, let her have trouble with everything, and let her live in pain all day long.

The yamen's lounge was very simple, with only a table and four benches, and a wooden bed against the wall.

At this time, Leng Xiaohan was sitting on the bench, with Zhu Zhishan and Zhao Yuan standing beside him.

After Su Yue entered the room, she said, "I've finished what I want to say, Leng Xiaohan, go quickly!"

"Yes." Leng Xiaohan stood up and prepared to go out, and then told Su Yue worriedly: "Wait for me here, I will be back soon."

Su Yue said helplessly: "I'm not a child anymore, go quickly!"

The way these two people get along makes Zhu Zhishan and Zhao Yuan seem to have discovered something new.

Husband and wife are not like husband and wife, husband and wife should be the most important thing between husband and wife, but this lady-in-waiting actually calls her husband by his first name, and Marquis Yong'an is very nervous and protective of his wife.

Su Yue found a place to sit down, glanced at the two adults who were looking down at each other in deep thought, and said directly: "You guys should sit down too, it's not too tiring to stand."

Zhu Zhishan shook his head and said: "Thank you madam for your consideration, we are not tired!"

Seeing that they refused to sit down, Su Yue was too lazy to care about them. She just sat down and waited quietly for Leng Xiaohan.

When Leng Xiaohan walked to the cell where Lin Lanjuan was held.

Lin Lanjuan was holding her head in a daze, muttering something in her mouth.

After being locked up in this prison for so many days, she really had only one string left.

The only hope is that her son can come and rescue her.

These days, although the officials did not dare to torture her and the food and drinks were good, she was still very frightened.

In this prison, people die every day and are dragged out, locked up in this dark place, and they are stupid if not crazy.

She watched with her own eyes as the man in the cell opposite kept banging his head against the wall, causing her head to bleed and her brain to burst, killing her to death.

The tragic situation frightened her.

When she first arrived, the cells around her were all empty, and there was only one person on the other side. Now it's better, and there is no one in the surrounding cells.

Now the last hope is gone, the tight string she was holding is broken, and she seems to have lost all her energy and energy.

Leng Xiao looked at her coldly, and by reading her lips, he naturally knew what she was talking about.

She said: [They deserve to die, it’s them who deserve to die, I did nothing wrong, I’m right, it’s them who deserve to die...]

Anger arose in Leng Xiaohan's heart and he cursed coldly, "You are so ungrateful that you don't know where you went wrong when you are about to die!"

Among the people she killed, Widow Yang was the only one who was not considered innocent.

But what did the childish person do wrong?

What's wrong with Wang Fugui?

If Wang Fugui was wrong because he should not have been reincarnated in her belly, what about Su Yong?

She worked hard all her life, but in the end she got a deserved result?

Lin Lanjuan slowly turned her eyes, and when she saw Leng Xiaohan's eyes bursting with intense light again, she ran directly towards the iron fence of the cell, reaching out to catch Leng Xiaohan.

[Fugui, Fugui, please save your mother, she doesn’t want to die. For the sake of your mother giving birth to you and raising you, please save your mother, please. Mother, please. 】

Leng Xiaohan took a step back and said calmly, "I won't save you. It's true that you killed someone. Yang Shuixian is already dead."

[No, you are the Marquis. You can save your mother, right? You must save your mother!

It was my mother who did something wrong in the past, but how can mother and son have an overnight feud? Mom promises that she will never get into trouble again and that she will do her duty honestly. You must save your mother! 】

"It's too late to regret. It's useless for me to be a Marquis. I can't practice favoritism or abuse power for personal gain, let alone cover up my biological mother."

Lin Lanjuan was dumbfounded, but it was not because Leng Xiaohan didn't save her, but because Leng Xiaohan actually knew what she was talking about.

This was the first time someone could respond to her words since she was inexplicably unable to make a sound that day. She looked at Leng Xiaohan excitedly and asked in disbelief;

【Can you hear what I'm saying? 】

Leng Xiaohan said: "I can't hear you, I can only read lips."

Lin Lanjuan looked at the person in front of her with tears in her eyes and prayed again: "Since you know what mother is talking about, then you can save mother. Mother really doesn't want to die!" 】

She looked at Leng Xiaohan eagerly, regarding Leng Xiaohan as her last hope.

Leng Xiaohan took a deep breath and his tone became colder.

"I told you, I can't save you. I've already done my best to see you for the last time!"

Now, as Wang Fugui, he came to see her for the last time and listen to her last words. When she died, he would also send her to her grave wearing sackcloth and mourning, which could be regarded as fulfilling the bond between mother and son in this life.

[You, you are not my son. My rich son would not do this to me. Give me my wealth back, give it back to me! 】

Lin Lanjuan suddenly loosened her grip on the iron railing, took several steps back, and then slumped to the ground helplessly, crying silently.

Leng Xiaohan just looked at her expressionlessly, with no wave in his eyes.

"Of course I am not Wang Fugui. Wang Fugui has been dead long ago."

His words made Lin Lanjuan collapse even more.

But no matter how miserable and pitiful she was, Leng Xiaohan's heart was still as calm as water.

"Is there anything else you want to say? Tomorrow is the last day."

Lin Lanjuan cried and laughed again. All her hopes were in vain. She really didn't want to die.

But it was not up to her to die or not, she killed someone.

Because Widow Yang is a bitch, she also put her own life on the line.

The person she hates most now is Yang Shuixian.

Before, she hated Su Yue the most, but now she realized that Su Yue actually had nothing worthy of her hatred.

When she came back to her senses and looked up outside the prison, she realized that the person was gone, and she still had nothing to say.

She buried a box next to the well in the courtyard. There were more than twenty taels of silver hidden in it, which she had saved over the years.

Although she still couldn't accept the fact that she was going to die soon, she had to spend the money no matter what, and bury it in the soil so that no one would know about it until she died.

At this moment she thought of Wang Yushu.

The two have been arguing together for a lifetime, and now she wants to take the first step.

Now that things have come to a point, the person she can't let go of the most is him, and the only person she can remember is him, everyone else is dead.

She lay on the iron fence and kept looking outside. Unfortunately, there was nothing outside and she couldn't make any sound.

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