The female bandit who traveled through another world knocked down Master Gao Leng

"Father."

Song Cong thought for a moment and said softly, "Sister Yao'er only said in her notebook that it was Yacasu who beat her from behind and pushed her into the river.

This can only mean that Yaca Su committed the crime, and it doesn't mean anything else, right?"

"Evil son, do you still want to protect someone after all this? Yacasu is just a servant. If he didn't have the master's order, would he have the courage to do this?"

Song Linran seemed to be talking to Song Cong, but his tiger eyes were staring directly at his daughter-in-law Jin Ping. The cold look in his eyes made Jin Ping tremble uncontrollably.

Rong Mama, who came with Jin Ping, knelt down in panic and kowtowed continuously when she heard the old marquis talking about her son Yacasu.

He shouted loudly: "Old Marquis, it's unfair. My Yaca Su has always been as timid as a mouse. How could he do such a cruel thing to Miss Song Yao?"

When Jin Ping heard Rong Mama say that she was innocent, she quickly calmed down.

He said, "Yes, Dad, Rong Mama's son Yacasu has always been very timid. How could he push Sister Song Yao into the river? What good would this do him?

As for me, I am as close to my sister Yaoer as a sister. I am even closer to Yaoer than to my biological sister Jinmei.

I have no reason to harm Sister Yaoer."

"Yes, Dad, Ping'er and sister Yao'er have always gotten along well. She would never do such a thing." Song Cong had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Yes, yes, my sister and Yao'er have such a good relationship. I used to be very jealous."

Jin Mei hurriedly helped out.

Jin Ping and her sister Jin Mei looked at each other. Now there was no other way but to push Yaca Su out as a scapegoat.

At worst, I can give a little more money to Rong Madam. As long as I am still the Marquis's wife, asking for money is not a big deal, right?

Jin Mei nodded slightly to Jin Ping.

Li Mengyun nestled in Shui Ruyan's arms, watching the two sisters Jin Ping and Jin Mei fighting over their affairs with cold eyes.

I sneered in my heart.

At this point, do you think you two executioners can still fly out of the sky?

Li Mengyun stood up and took a few steps towards the golden bottle.

He sneered, "Listen to me carefully. My mother said in her notes that someone asked her out in the name of the God of War and tricked her into boarding the ship. Who is this person?"

Jin Ping shook his head: "How could such a thing happen? I don't know about it."

"I don't know either." Jin Mei quickly said, "Who is so bold as to ask Sister Yaoer out in the name of the emperor? Doesn't she want to live?"

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it. Once you do it, there will definitely be clues left. Besides, my mother has clearly stated in her notebook who the person who asked her out was."

Li Mengyun said, sweeping a sharp look at everyone with a cold and ruthless aura: "Let's put it this way, leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist.

As long as that person confesses it voluntarily, I will show leniency and give him a lighter sentence.

But if I point it out by name, I will be merciless, do some people understand?"

As Li Mengyun spoke, the sisters Jin Ping and Jin Mei seemed to feel an invisible murderous aura approaching them.

The two of them couldn't help but feel their legs trembling, and could only grit their teeth secretly, trying their best to support themselves and not let any ripples appear on their faces.

"Who is it? Asking me, Yao'er, out in the name of the Emperor?"

Song Linran's eyes widened and he slapped a stool hard.

The next moment, the stool broke into pieces, scaring everyone.

"Dad, there's no one, right? Even if there is, it must be an outsider. Why are you torturing me in my own home?"

Song Cong was startled by his old father's slap and spoke in a timid voice.

"Yes, Dad, it must be an outsider." Jin Ping pretended to be calm and forced a fake smile.

Jin Mei was frightened by Song Linran's anger. She tightly grasped the handkerchief in her hand and almost wet her pants.

Song Ruichong, Song Meir and Yang Shiyi were all trembling with fear when they saw their grandfather's (the old marquis) angry face.

"You won't say it, right?"

Li Mengyun curled the corners of her mouth slightly, raised her eyes casually, and glanced at the two Jin Ping sisters coldly.

That look of contempt makes people feel ashamed of themselves.

Yang Shiyi suddenly had the illusion that Li Mengyun was the high and mighty golden phoenix, and she was the lowly pheasant.

I couldn't help but shake my head. What the hell is this? It's all because Li Mengyun, this wild pheasant, has such a strong aura.

"Very good, you have great courage. I, Li Mengyun, admire people with such determination the most."

As Li Mengyun spoke, she started clapping her hands. The smile on her face was as bright as a spring flower, so charming and captivating that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, as if they were in the clouds, feeling light, soft, and extremely comfortable, with happy silly smiles on their faces.

As Li Mengyun applauded, Song Ruining curled his lips into a sneer.

He knew that the more indifferent his beloved sister acted, the more tormenting methods she would come up with.

Song Ruining poured a cup of tea, fanned himself gently, sipped the tea slowly, and waited for the show to begin.

Song Linran and Shui Ruyan also looked at Li Mengyun with loving eyes.

Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light, and Li Mengyun had a handful of golden needles in her hand.

While playing with the golden needles, Li Mengyun glanced at Jin Ping and Jin Mei casually.

He said cynically, "Oh, the needle in my hand has no eyes. It likes to pick on those who don't speak honestly. I can't do anything about it."

As she spoke, the golden needle in Li Mengyunyu's hand was about to fly towards the face of the Marquis's wife Jin Ping.

Jin Ping was so scared that she screamed, "Li Mengyun, I am the wife of the Marquis of Jian'an. How dare you harm me? You are tired of living."

"Madam, do you think I dare?"

Li Mengyun looked down upon everything and glanced at Jin Ping and Jin Mei lightly.

Jin Ping was terrified, and she jumped up and down and yelled at Song Cong, "My Lord, save me, save me! This crazy woman saw that I was so beautiful, and she wanted to destroy me."

"Little girl, for your uncle's sake, you should forgive others and let your aunt go. Besides, your aunt didn't do anything against the law."

Song Cong was so anxious that he was at a loss and begged for mercy from Li Mengyun again and again.

When Li Mengyun heard Song Cong talking about his uncle and aunt, a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips and she ignored Song Cong's nonsense.

The next moment, Li Mengyun's eyes flashed, and she raised her jade hand lightly, with her hands moving at an incomparable speed.

A handful of golden needles flew towards Jin Ping's face like flowers scattered by a fairy.

"what!"

"Ah!"

"Ahhh!"

……

Jin Mei, Song Ruichong, Song Meir, Yang Shiyi, and Song Cong all screamed when they saw Jin Ping's face was covered with densely packed golden needles.

Jin Ping looked even more crazy, screaming miserably and almost fainting from the pain.