The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

"Please go ahead and I'll drive the carriage over."

Ye Nitang raised his hand and signaled the four detectives to go back to the Yamen first.

After the four people left, she raised her hands to the guests of the Cui family and said, "Everyone, let's meet in Liuhe Town in half a month and say goodbye!"

"Miss Ye, walk slowly!"

"See you in half a month!"

A group of ladies who loved beauty couldn't help but follow him a few steps.

Looking at the carriage going away, Cui Yufei was extremely angry.

It was obviously her engagement party, so why did it become Ye Nitang's sales pitch?

Ye Nitang drove the carriage to the county government office. Zhang An and several policemen were waiting for her anxiously.

Ye Nitang stopped the carriage and looked at them, "Mr. Zhang, what trouble have you encountered again?"

When the policeman said he was accepting the reward, she guessed that the case would not be solved smoothly.

Because Magistrate Pei is gone, even if she helps solve the case, she will have to wait for him to come back before she can get a specific reward.

"Miss Ye, to be honest, we caught the flower-picking thief Zhang Cuiying based on her fingerprints, but she refused to admit it, and we didn't find anything on her body... that's all."

Zhang An's face turned red and he was speechless.

Ye Nitang understood instantly, "Didn't find the tools of the crime? Impossible. Where is the person now? I'll go take a look."

"In prison, I will take you there."

After Zhang An finished speaking, he led Ye Nitang into the county jail.

The appearance inside is similar to that in costume dramas, dark and rancid.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar place, Ye Nitang's memory flashed back to the original owner's frightened and frightened look.

Once, she and the Ye family's parents stayed here for a full month before being released.

Father Ye and mother Ye were taken directly to the capital, and then exiled to Beihuang.

The two came to a cage. Inside, a girl with tall bones and a handsome face was leaning against the wall with her body covered in scars, looking at Zhang An coldly.

"Zhang Wuzuo, don't you think it's ridiculous that you called a woman like me a flower picker just to achieve merit?"

Zhang Wuzuo ignored her and looked at Ye Nitang, "Look..."

Ye Nitang looked at the short and narrow cell door and frowned, "Mr. Zhang, let someone bring her out!"

"Okay," Zhang An waved to the jailer not far away, "Here, bring Zhang Cuiying out."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang!" The two jailers opened the cell door and came out holding Zhang Cuiying.

Ye Nitang grabbed her hands, looked at the fingerprints on them carefully, and stared into her eyes calmly, "Tie her to the rack."

Zhang Cuiying glared at Ye Nitang hatefully, "Ye Fool, I've heard about you. I heard that the poisoning in your noodle shop was an unjust case. These people wronged you. Today you actually helped them frame me. You With such viciousness, it seems that your family was not wronged."

"My family's affairs have nothing to do with you, but I am curious. You have never touched anyone before, so why did you kill five people in the past month?"

After Ye Nitang finished speaking, two jailers had already tied Zhang Cuiying to a cross-shaped wooden frame.

"Miss Ye, please!" the jailer handed over a tendon whip, "We also have wooden sticks and carbon pliers here."

Looking at the two polite jailers, Ye Nitang sneered.

These two jailers used to insult and torture the original owner.

She did not take the whip, but looked at Zhang Cuiying, "Are you going to admit it yourself, or should I take off your pants and let them witness your crime tool?"

"What kind of crime tool? You have all searched my body. Where did you get the crime tool?"

Zhang Cuiying looked at Ye Nitang with a sneer, without any fear.

However, Ye Nitang asked again sternly: "I will give you some dignity. If you admit it, I will not embarrass you."

"Haha, you fool Ye, you are trying to trick me!" Zhang Cuiying suddenly laughed, "No wonder you have become the laughing stock of the whole county, you are really stupid."

"It is your own fault and you will not live!"

Ye Nitang lazily talked nonsense with her, pinched her chin with his right hand, and stuffed a pill into her mouth with his left hand.

In front of Zhang An, four detectives, and two jailers, he pulled down her pants.

"Crazy Ye, what are you doing? Why do you want to humiliate me like this?"

Zhang Cuiying cursed in embarrassment, but her body softened involuntarily.

Her fair skin turned red, and she gasped repressedly.

"Mr. Zhang, how can you torture me to extract a confession?"

At this time, at the door of the cell, Hong Chao walked in holding a hip knife on his waist, followed by a middle-aged man in brocade clothes.

When Hong Chao walked into Zhang An, he saw Ye Nitang, and then stared at him in disgust, "What are you doing here?"

"That's weird!" Ye Nitang pursed her lips at Zhang Cuiying's lower body.

Time froze instantly, and everyone's eyes widened in shock.

Zhang Cuiying, who was obviously born as a girl, slowly developed masculine features and was still in a state of excitement.

This made the middle-aged man who came with Hong Chao also stood blankly on the spot and murmured: "Little sister, you, what are you..."

It has been more than a month since his daughter was murdered, and no trace of the flower picker has been found after numerous searches.

The day before yesterday, Zhang An brought his people to the house. After reading the fingerprints of his little sister who did not want to marry, he said that she was a flower picker.

This is not nonsense.

But Zhang An said that the fingerprints were correct.

He could only ask him to take his little sister away first, and then go to Hong Chao and ask him to find a way to release his little sister.

But I didn't want to see this scene.

"Why do you know?" Zhang Cuiying did not reply to him, but looked at Ye Nitang gloomily.

Ye Nitang fed her another pill, "There is a special kind of hermaphrodite who can transform in lust."

In her previous life, she had read in an ancient book the story of a magical intersex person who would transform from woman to man only when he missed a woman.

Zhang Cuiying did not destroy her fingerprints, presumably because she was confident and knew that Zhang An would not be able to detect anything.

The medicine took effect, Zhang Cuiying's emotions faded away, and her body returned to that of a girl.

Zhang An asked the stunned jailer to help her get dressed. He couldn't help but wonder, "Miss Zhang, why are you like this?"

"Because he killed my wife Lan'er," Zhang Cuiying looked at the middle-aged man with red eyes and gritted teeth, "If you hadn't forced Lan'er to follow you, would she have died?"

"This..., you two..." The middle-aged man couldn't believe it.

There is indeed a beautiful maid named Lan'er in the house who serves his little sister Cuiying.

Seeing Lan'er's beauty, he wanted to take her as his concubine, but she didn't want to and committed suicide by throwing herself into a well.

He really didn't expect that there would be so many things inside.

Thinking of his daughter, the man asked Zhang Cuiying sadly, "Yu'er is your niece, how could you defile her and kill her?"

"Brother, my father left so many properties, all of them belong to you. I only have Lan'er, but you are fighting with me, so I can only find your daughter to relieve my worries, haha."

Zhang Cuiying looked at her eldest brother with paranoia and hatred on her face.

Why can the eldest brother, who is also a man of the Zhang family, enjoy wealth and beautiful concubines?

She has to live as a man or a woman?

"Beast, even a thousand cuts is not enough!" After the middle-aged man cursed, he cupped his hands at Zhang An, "My Zhang family will no longer have Zhang Cuiying. Please tell me, Mr. Zhang, how to punish this evil man." No matter how you judge, there is no need to tolerate it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he left without looking back.