The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

To save Weisheng Haoran, it's just that the footprints that cannot be kept for a long time to testify in court will not be of much use.

Mu Junhou and Su Xin went to other places to search again.Miao Qianshui's body was kept in a mortuary in the yamen, and ordinary people were not allowed to approach it. After the verdict was confirmed in Luoyang, it would be returned to the academy for a generous burial.

The only thing left to check is the former residence of Limiao Qianshui in Songlu.

This time, things went very smoothly. They found a hidden bookcase in Miao Qianshui's room, which contained Suxin's lost personal belongings, and a picture of avoiding the fire without a clear face.

However, neither of these two pieces of evidence can directly explain anything, even if Su Xin stood up and changed her statement, saying that she saw Miao Qianshui cheating on her with her own eyes.But no matter what the result is, it will damage Su Xin's reputation.

Su Xin gritted her teeth and said nothing, her eyes were red and swollen, but she held her breath and stopped crying.

She thought for a while: "I've always been vigilant. If someone opens my door in the middle of the night and walks up to me, I won't miss it. It must be something I ate."

Su Xin is a doctor, so it is not difficult to find out.

Because on the morning of the incident, Weisheng Haoran used Miao Qianshui's visit to a friend as an excuse to send other people away, and everything in the pine house still retained the traces of that night.

Su Xin first checked the teacup in her room, but found nothing.

Immediately, it was the ingredients and utensils for that Ye Miao Qianshui birthday banquet.

But these things were swept and cleaned by Aunt Zhang that night, and nothing was found.

Su Xin thought about it seriously: "The hangover soup, that was the last thing we drank. I asked Aunt Zhang to cook it. By the way, Aunt Zhang. She has been by Miao Qianshui's side all the time, so she must know something."

However, Aunt Zhang hurriedly left Songlu because of her old age and the news that her relatives in her hometown had passed away.The book boy A Ruo is her little grandson, but he has been in the academy all the time.Recently, no one knows his whereabouts.

Mu Junhou frowned: "It's too late. They will escort Weisheng to Luoyang tomorrow. If they can't come back before then, they will have to go to Luoyang. At that time, it will not be as simple as that."

Su Xin turned around and went to each room to look for bowls of hangover soup: "I'm sure we can find out something. He dared to be so confident that night. He must have ensured that no one would wake up and find out. There must be something wrong with the soup. If Aunt Zhang made the soup It's time to drink it, maybe I can't last until I wash all the residues and go to bed. Brother Weisheng can wake up in the middle of the night, so he must not drink this soup."

Her idea was right, in the end, Su Xin found in Weisheng Haoran's room that the robe he wore that night hadn't been washed, and the inside of the cuffs and the veil were soaked with dry tea soup.

In the corner of the kitchen, Mu Junhou found a broken bowl, as if the dishwashing person was too tired and accidentally slipped his hand and dropped it on the ground, missing this piece.

Whether it was the soup residue on the inner sleeve of the handkerchief or the wall of the broken bowl, the same thing was found.

"This is the root of the jasmine flower. After grinding and taking it, if the dose is enough, it can even make people unconscious for a day and fall into suspended animation."

Mu Junhou finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go to Weisheng, as long as he changes his words, everything will be hopeful."

Su Xin nodded again and again: "I'm not afraid of being said, it's all my fault, I must save Brother Weisheng."

However, when Weisheng Haoran in the prison quietly listened to what they said, he blinked his eyes, sneered, sighed and shook his head while laughing.

Weisheng Haoran narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and when he raised his eyebrows, there was an indescribable ridicule of Qinggao: "Junhou, Junhou, I have known you for 20 years, and there is one thing I haven't told you all the time. It's not suitable for using your brain at all, once you use your brain, you will become more and more stupid."

Mu Junhou's expression was condensed, and he didn't care to argue with him: "Could it be that our reasoning is wrong?"

Weisheng shook his head in awe: "No, on the contrary, what you see is the truth, but the facts don't represent the truth."

He suppressed his sighs and mocked, and looked at the girl behind Mu Junhou.Su Xin lowered her head, huddled in the dark shadows, with a tense look of regret, like a flustered and pitiful frightened bird.

"Girl Suxin, I'll only say this once. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I've lied countless times in my life, but I won't lie to my friends and people around me. Whether it's you or the stupid guy next to you, or is teacher."

Wei Shenghaoran's words made Su Xin raise her head slowly, but her shrunken shoulders still did not relax.

He looked into the girl's bewildered eyes, and said calmly, "He didn't do anything, he didn't touch you. I promise."

Tears welled up in Su Xin's eyes, and she choked up: "But...clothes..."

Weisheng laughed aloud, with some helplessness and embarrassment in his eyes, he shook his body slightly, and said sincerely: "Ah, this, although I'm standing on the steps outside the door, but...you really pulled it off in your sleep. "

Su Xin: "..."

Mu Junhou's confidantes are all over the world, and he doesn't care at all about the subtle emotions of this young girl.

He only felt the absurdity: "You mean, Miao Qianshui ran to Miss Suxin's room in the middle of the night, stood by the bed but did nothing? Then what is he doing here? He sleepwalked to cover the girl with a quilt ? Then why did you kill him?"

Wei Sheng Haoran looked at Mu Junhou calmly, there was no smile or anything on his face.

He looked at Mu Junhou very seriously, and said: "The fact is—he didn't sleepwalk, he was awake. He really stood there just watching, and didn't do anything. And I did kill him."

Mu Junhou shook his head, his brain hurt a little: "I'm really not suitable for using my brain, but it doesn't make sense. If he didn't do anything, why did you kill him? Are you trying to protect Miss Suxin's reputation? so?"

Su Xin was also crying: "Brother Weisheng, it was my impulsiveness that caused you. Leave me alone. Isn't it the most important thing to live? I'm not afraid of being judged and joked."

The expression on Weisheng Haoran's face became cold and self-deprecating, and he said lightly: "Facts and the truth are always what people want and don't want to believe. But I'm sorry, that's how things are. Mu Tianshu, don't take her with you in the future." Here we come. If you still want to find out the truth about that bullshit, you don’t need to see me anymore.”

"Brother Weisheng..."

He looked at the unbelievable girl with indifference, and said coldly and calmly: "Girl Suxin, you are just an ordinary acquaintance to me. I can treat you as a little sister who needs protection, but I am always Come from selfishness, you don't want me to sacrifice my life just to maintain a ridiculous reputation. What is a reputation? Have you ever seen a man who felt defiled because he was looked at and touched a few times? ? I have today, and it has nothing to do with you. It is only right and proper to kill people."

Su Xin was at a loss, shook her head but didn't know what to say, she just backed away from the cold and unfamiliar eyes, and finally ran out with a blank face.

Mu Junhou sighed: "Why are you doing this? Is there anything you can't tell your friends directly?"

Wei Sheng Haoran raised his brows, lifted his chin lightly, and smiled a little arrogantly, his sarcasm was also lonely: "I come from a humble family background, full of street spirit, cynical and harsh-sounding. I don't like the prince even if I wear a dragon robe You are the only friend since I was a child, but it is a pity that Junhou is a rare good person, but he is not my confidant. This matter is very simple, but a good person like you cannot understand. This matter is also very complicated. Maybe even if I die, the situation is meaningless, but I still have to do it. So, you won't understand why I am, and you don't have to. You and I are people from two worlds."

"Okay, Weisheng Haoran, you are really kind. I just found out today that I, Mu Tianshu, are in your eyes after we have known each other for 20 years, but I am only worthy of being a wine and meat friend."

Mu Junhou sneered a few times, and was so angry that he walked away.

Seeing him leave, Weisheng Haoran was also very angry: "I don't even bring wine and meat with me, how dare I call myself a wine and meat friend? Get out, don't come to see me in the future."

Hearing this, the jailer outside the prison couldn't help but click his tongue. As expected of a lunatic who killed his teacher, he is in this situation. A big man from Luoyang with beriberi in the front, and a prince in Nanchu with beriberi in the back. ah.

……

Mu Junhou left with a blue face, running around all day, not caring for a sip of water, but Wei Shenghaoran, that bastard, treated him like this.

In the dim night, Mu Junhou was walking in the streets of Lin'an, feeling more cold than anger in his heart.

He believes that Weisheng Haoran is not lying, so the matter is more complicated than what he has seen.What is behind this?Let this old fox, who is greedy for life and life, not hesitate to die and not say a word to him.

Under the cloudy night sky, the girl in plain clothes turned her head, her eyes were as cold as a sharp blade of ice.

Her bloodless lips were like withered petals: "I don't care why he said that. I'll beat the drums tomorrow morning to complain. Can you help me?"

Mu Junhou's expression was condensed: "Miss Suxin, the matter may not be as simple as what you and I saw, don't be impulsive..."

Su Xin interrupted with a wry smile: "I know why, he wants to protect the reputation of that beast. Do you think brother Weisheng is so talented, but why has he remained unknown for ten years and is willing to pretend to be someone else's shadow? Because this beast loves him the most. He is kind to Brother Weisheng, and this is kidnapping him with kindness. And I was like blind, never thinking about it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t help me, and I’m not going to help Weisheng Haoran for him, I am Seek justice for myself."

Mu Junhou showed a trace of compassion: "Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"The consequence is, either he still defends the beast, and I will die with him on the charge of false accusation. Or he will change his mouth and tell the truth, and we will live together."

The rain flowed down the girl's pale face, and there was no trace of sadness on her face, but a smile: "The night I reported to the police, if I could have thought a little more, I wouldn't push him to death today. I It’s because I’ve read this book of sages and sages that I’ve become stupid, thinking right and wrong are black and white, and I can explain everything in one sentence.”

She turned around and left, in the cold autumn rain, like the last petal of a lotus being blown away by the rain and the wind.

……

This year's Lin'an City is destined to be troubled.

First, there was a righteous woman who sued, and the virtuous Gao Shimiao Qianshui was killed by a student she had trained.Immediately afterwards, the prince of Southern Chu testified that the criminal Weisheng Haoran had impersonated Miao Qianshui for ten years, and counting the time, it was the time when Miao Qianshui entered the court and became the prince and tutor.

This emperor teacher is still a murderer, and the verdict has not yet been determined, just when everything seemed to be settled, just waiting for the prisoner to be escorted to Luoyang, and when the nobleman made a decision, the sufferer retracted his confession overnight.

"Is that woman crazy? How dare she slander Mr. Miao so much?"

"Did she get bought by someone? Someone saw her getting close to that Lord Nanchu."

"Desperate, you don't even want face for money, poor Mr. Miao raised two white-eyed wolves."

"Go around and have a look. You must not let black and white be reversed. They are bullying the dead and can't speak. You must know that heaven and earth have their own justice."

……

The autumn rain did not stop, but a group of people rushed to the front of Yin's gate in Lin'an Prefecture.

The girl knelt in front of the hall, weak and pitiful, but her words were clear: "The things in his room are personal belongings stolen from my slave's house. Everyone's soup bowls had the jasmine root powder from him that night, and he left it in my slave's house." footprints. Every sentence is true, please give me justice, my lord."

The stern and selfless Mr. Fu Yin asked in the hall, "Why didn't you tell Weisheng Haoran that he killed the master instead of talking about it that day?"

"Because the slave family is afraid of Miao Qianshui's reputation, the world shelters him. If he can't be sued, the slave family's own reputation will be damaged instead, and people will laugh at it. Ashamed and hated, they vent their anger on Weisheng Haoran The slave thinks that if he exposes him for murder, he may be able to stand up and explain the truth that day in order to save his life. He killed the slave by mistake in order to protect the innocence of the slave."

The surrounding onlookers were in an uproar and gasped for a while.

...the heart of a poisonous woman...extremely vicious...revenge for kindness...

A burst of whispers spread.

The girl knelt down and said with a sneer: "Unfortunately, the slave family misjudged the person. He is stupid, loyal and filial. He would rather die than tell the fact that Miao Qianshui is a hypocrite. The slave family has nothing to say. The matter has come to an end. If you want to expose the facts, even if you risk your life and reputation, I don't want the world to be deceived."

... Nonsense, this kind of woman who retorts like flipping through a book, how can she believe what she says?

...Yeah, maybe she deliberately seduced Mr. Miao, a master of Confucianism like Mr., what kind of stunning beauty do you want, how could you fall in love with her like this?

... Pooh, I heard that they are low-class people from the Salesian Workshop, who show up in front of others to be healed, maybe they have long been innocent.

...That is, the broken shoes, the husband accepted her because he thought highly of her, but he didn't know how to be grateful.That was a teacher for the prince.

...Didn't it mean that the one in the prison pretended to be the teacher for the prince?

...How is it possible, it must be nonsense.

The voice of whispering, like a gadfly and a fly, became louder and louder, and the governor's gavel was slapped again and again, but it couldn't stop the uproar and malice.

The girl in sackcloth and filial piety, like a ghost in daylight, suddenly turned around and squinted outside, looking at them sadly and fiercely: "I don't believe that the only person he has harmed is me, an orphan. I don't believe it, everyone in this world is Blind and foolish like you. I don't believe it, the way of heaven is really unfair. Let the wicked live forever, and let the good die tragically."

However, the person she was staring at only put on a half-smile expression, their eyes dodged, and the words that should be scolded were still scolding.

"The prisoner Weisheng Haoran brought him here."

Weisheng Haoran's expression was calm, a little tired, he calmly listened to Fu Yin's statement, as if hearing it for the first time.

"Actually, she didn't see clearly that day when it was dark. I took the medicine, so I was the only one who didn't drink it. The teacher came to look for me that night. I was afraid that he would find out my intentions, so I killed the teacher hastily. But , I haven't had time to do anything, and I haven't touched her with a single finger. Although I am heinous, I will not accept this accusation."

Su Xin's tears remained, and she looked at him fiercely: "Okay, okay, you still have to protect him at this point. Since God has no eyes, please punish me and him for the same crime. After death, I will go Sue the king of hell, if the king of hell is like you, I will go to heaven to sue."

... This shrew deserves to be killed.

...That is, maybe she is the real murderer because she provokes the design to turn teachers and students against each other.

...Since ancient times, there have been many troubles for a confidante. I think that even if she is alive, she will be finished in the future.

Fu Yin had a headache: "The person who came here, the girl is very sincere, her confession is repeated, her words are not true, she is suspected of the crime of slander, and she will be put in prison together. Wait for future investigation."

Su Xin burst out laughing suddenly: "Since my words are not true, why do you believe me when I say Weisheng Haoran kills people, but you don't believe me when I say Miao Qianshui has a human face and beast heart? This is so funny. You also have sons and daughters You guys, just watch, what kind of teacher did your child worship, and what kind of beast did your daughter meet..."

...What a vicious woman.

...kill her.It's such a time and I still don't forget to curse people.

... A person who can even use her own chastity to slander the dead, how white do you expect her heart to be.

... Don't let me see her being released in the future.

...If you release that kind of crime, I'm afraid you will go to that kind of place in the future...

Weisheng Haoran looked at them suddenly, and said coldly: "When a heinous person like me dies, he is also an evil ghost. The favorite appetizers of evil ghosts are you people who are worse than evil ghosts. .”

There was silence, and as his eyes wandered past, those people scattered in a resentful manner.

After the crowd, Mu Junhou's stunned and ashamed eyes met Weisheng's awe-inspiring look.This time, neither of them showed any expression, they each moved away, walking with their backs.

In the crowd, there was also a woman with a hood, her fingers tightly clutching the brim of the hat, and she could only glimpse the cold and delicate red lips under the gray cloak occasionally.

The man in the cloak also walked into the cold wind and rain, and walked into a teahouse.

"Okay, close the net."