Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

The Sun family in the capital was sent from the altar to prison by an imperial decree. There were 46 members of the household including women, children, and family members, all of whom were exiled to the frontier without exception. It's three quarters.

Sun Qiao sat in a wheelchair and was pushed forward by the slaves behind him. The sun was shining brightly, and the scorching light seemed to expose holes in the earthy yellow earth, and the prison [-] meters away was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes.

"What time is it?" Sun Qiao asked.

The little eunuch behind him was wearing a dark palace uniform, the brim of his hat was kept at the same level as his brows, he nodded after hearing the question, and a shrill answer came out of his throat, "Back to Master Sun, it's noon."

Sun Qiao hummed and then made no further sound. He scrubbed his fingers subconsciously, and then thought of that mandatory kiss. Han Jianglin is undoubtedly a very talented person, and Sun Qiao doesn't think there is anything special about him. It can fascinate the new emperor who is deeply in the city. People are animals of interest, and what they love is always something that can bring them benefits. However, there are not many intersections between him and Han Jianglin, and he can even Speaking of lack, if you want to find a similar point, it is the former enemy - the Sun family.

Based on an inexplicable tacit understanding, Han Jianglin gave Sun Qiao the last straw that crushed Sun's family - "Beauty Begonia Picture", followed by search, then conviction, then copying. Home, then beheading , every step is like a chess piece that has been predicted and positioned a long time ago, calmly developing towards the most ideal direction.

It wasn't until Han Jianglin suddenly removed Miracle Doctor Fang who had treated Sun Qiao's leg.

'You'll leave when your leg is healed' - Thinking of the answer given to him by the other party, Sun Qiao paused subtly with his right hand resting on his lap, his handsome brows were lowered, showing no emotion.

The humidity in the prison is very heavy, the dark corners of the walls have long been decayed, densely spread patches of moss, the dark green moss can only show the black color of dirt because of the lack of sunlight, and the rows of wooden prisons are locked. Familiar or unfamiliar faces, ragged, unkempt, and messy, the only thing in common is the look of despair on their faces, with dull eyes like walking dead.

Sun Qiao asked the little eunuch who had negotiated with the cell boss to wait aside, and slid the wheelchair with both hands to drive to the cell where Sun Ji was held.

Sun Ji, who was in his forties, seemed to have aged overnight. His hair, which was always worn with an official hat, was now only messy. His white prison clothes were extremely glaring in the dark prison, and his temples had grown several With a white hair that can be seen clearly, a bearded man with his head bowed and sitting cross-legged on the bed against the wall, the wooden wheels of the wheelchair were pressed against the wet straw, and the sound of 'rusting' exploded in the quiet space , the gray-haired mouse that had the courage to come out to look for food was frightened and ran away, but Sun Ji didn't even hear it, and didn't even move his ears.

"...Brother... Elder?"

Sun Qiao shifted his gaze to look over, and it was Sun Yan'an who was sitting far away on the other side.

"It's really brother?!" The same sullen young man quickly walked towards Sun Qiao. He seemed to be struggling to stand up. Su Qiao guessed that it was because he didn't eat much, "You...you How did you get in?!"

Sun Yan'an stretched out his hand to try to touch Sun Qiao, but Sun Qiao stopped far enough away and tried a few more times, so he had no choice but to give up, "Brother, are you all right? I'm very worried!"

Sun Qiao looked at Sun Yan'an who was holding the stake with both hands and kept asking questions, and felt that this person was really strange. The 'opportunity' that turned Sun Yan'an into this appearance was given by Sun Qiao. As smart as he is, it is impossible not to Thinking about the secret behind it, Sun Qiao silently scrutinized the other party's expression, thinking: Maybe it's clear, but he doesn't want to.

[What a sinful man. ] The system suddenly spoke.

Sun Qiao pretended to be deaf.

"He's going to be fine," Sun Ji said with a blank smile on his old face, and the wrinkles around his eyes spread, with anger and unwillingness that only Sun Qiao could see, "Zizhi, your brother's good days are still going on." It's behind."

"You say yes, Dalang."

Sun Qiao coughed a few times, and the suppressed voice spread in the empty prison. Sun Yan'an's hands gripped the stake tightly, with undisguised worry on his face. Sun Qiao put the handkerchief in his hand, The slender and slender fingers are like the sharp claws of some kind of monster. He first smiled, and then made a voice in a hoarse voice due to coughing, "Thank you for your concern, old man, thanks to your favor, I have had enough 'good' days .”

After hearing this, Sun Ji suddenly raised his wrinkled eyelids, the emotions in his eyes were surging, as if they would pour out in the next second.

"I've heard that Mrs. Zhao said that you had a close relationship with 'that'. I thought it was just a woman gossiping, but today, it seems that I underestimated you," Sun Ji said contemptuously. With a smile, "You and your mother are really the same!!"

This is probably the first time Sun Yanan has seen Sun Jisheng so angry. Now he is like a helpless animal whose territory and bottom line have been touched. The skin above the neck has turned red. Sun Ji seems to have remembered something wrong. With good memories, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared straight at Sun Qiao outside the prison door, and the negative emotions brewing in it made Sun Yan'an, who was some distance away from him, feel terrified.

Sun Qiao tapped a few times slowly with his finger on the armrest. After hearing Sun Ji's words, he just felt amused, "Before you say that, why don't you think about what you did to me, eh? For example, those 'back to wood', For example, my half-used body, for so many years that you have imprisoned me, and for example——your habit of cutting off sleeves that you are ashamed of seeing others?!" The young man's voice was not loud but loud, and after the last word landed , Sun Yanan's breathing seemed to have stopped. He needed a lot of time to consume the amount of information brought by his brother's words, but how would he consume it? !

"Back to the wood?!" Sun Yan'an could only choke out two words in the end. The name of this kind of slow-moving wood that can kill people was read by him gnashing his teeth, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth. He turned his head. Looking at Sun Ji who was still sitting on the bed, "Father, what are you talking about?"

What imprisonment!What addiction. Good!And brother's leg disease! !

Sun Ji looked at Sun Qiao coldly. This child crawled out of the belly of the woman he hated the most in his life. He just felt comfortable. Yes, he was going to lose his head soon, but the woman's child didn't end up with anything. Good end, isn't it?Sun Ji thought of the prostitute who was bestowed to be buried with him by the former emperor, licking his dead lips with his tongue, he snorted and said, "Do you hate it?"

"But it's not me you should hate, but your cruel mother!"

Sun Ji, who was sitting on the bed, fell into his own memories. He and Sun Qiao's biological mother, Mrs. Chen, met for the first time in an accidental civil case. Mrs. Chen was framed by a villain who was greedy for her beauty and became a The suspect in a certain case was taken into custody by the local government. Sun Ji, who was only a lieutenant at the time, happened to stay here to visit his friend He Lang. He was impressed by Chen's intelligence and wit, so he let his friend know about the case Chen was cleared of suspicion and released from court in a short time. This dramatic acquaintance can be said to be a blessing in heaven. Although Chen was born in a commoner, she is also talented and beautiful. It was a long time of love, and then a logical marriage.

The eldest daughter was born, and Mrs. Chen was pregnant with her second child within half a year. This was all wonderful, until one day—— Mrs. Chen accidentally ran into the messy things Sun Ji did with his former friends!

Mrs. Chen felt that she had been deceived, but she didn't dare to make any big moves because she was pregnant. The atmosphere between the husband and wife had been as cold as an icehouse since that day. Even He Lang began to appear in the courtyard aggressively, so on the third day after Chen gave birth to Sun Qiao, the first thing she did when she came down to the ground was to kill He Lang with a kitchen knife! !

When he tried to kill Sun Ji with the bloody knife, he failed. The sharp point of the knife cut straight into Chen's own chest. Sun Ji looked at the woman lying in the pool of blood in shock. The big eyeballs made his hair stand on end like some kind of evil spirit.

When Sun Ji heard the news of He Lang's death, he stayed for a while. The very small baby was crying on the bed. Sun Ji seemed to be brought back to his senses by the loud crying. The young Sun Ji looked at the baby Sun Qiao, and he muttered to himself: You will get nothing, the property of the Sun family, the glory of the Sun family, the brilliance of the Sun family.

You will get nothing.

"But I still got it." Sun Qiao's expression didn't change at all. Han Jianglin had already investigated all these things in the past, and even told him himself. Sun Qiao laughed: "Look at me. All in one, what is not what you gave me."

"How much do you hate me? I even shed your blood on my body."

Sun Yan'an clenched his fists violently, "Father! This can't be true, can it?!"

"Isn't my brother's illness an accident? Those relapses... are chronic poisons that can put people to death. Father!!" Sun Yan'an couldn't accept everything that Sun Ji said. The loving father turned out to be the chief culprit for making his brother look like this, he couldn't accept it, "Father—"

"Shut up!" Sun Ji yelled at Sun Yan'an, then turned to look at Sun Qiao, his lips trembling, his facial features were a little grim due to the intense anger, Sun Ji walked towards Sun Qiao step by step with bare feet, "Everything It's all that bitch's fault!! She shouldn't have killed A-Lang!"

"Did you know...Ah Lang was just weak at that time!"

"Then did you ever know—" Sun Qiao raised his voice and looked over with cold black eyes, "—when Sun Qiao was poisoned by you, he was only a baby under one year old!!"

When the voice settled down, there was silence.

Sun Ji seemed to be awakened by the sound. He raised his head, squinted his cloudy eyes that were obviously much older, and looked at the young man in the wheelchair. His dry palm stuck out of the cage, but he didn't even see the hem of his clothes. can touch.

There were footsteps, probably the person escorting the two to the execution ground.

Sun Qiao coughed a few more times, and the handkerchief in his hand was folded into his cold palm, "You are also very strange, why did I live to be twenty years old?" He leaned forward and approached Sun Ji , the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, "Your short-lived son is already dead, Mr. Sun."

Sun Ji's pupils suddenly dilated, his face turned pale, his trembling lips lost all color, pale and terrified, like a ghost from hell.

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[...Don't make trouble,] Sun Qiao let the little eunuch push him forward, and he casually threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the ground. The sun outside was too glaring, so Sun Qiao stretched his waist, [Brother Tong, see you in the next world. ]

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