Scumbag Pet Daily [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Xiuran was already terrified, but was kicked to the ground by his own father, and immediately cried out.

Jing Xiuran is two years older than Jing and Guangda, and he remembers clearly the poverty of his family when he was a child, so he also knows that his family's wealth is really not right!

But he doesn't want to go to jail!

Jing Xiuran wailed: "He didn't react at all in front of me. How would I know who he is?! Dad, think of a way, what should I do? Huh...I don't want to go to jail!"

Jing Haonan heard him say everything, and kicked him again: "Why are you crying?! A worthless thing. Why do you call me father, I am your uncle!"

Jing Haonan forced himself to calm down, and cast his eyes on his wife who was also crying: "Qing Niang, you go to elder brother! Let elder brother collect evidence and save me and Xiuran out!"

Qing Niang wondered: Where did the evidence come from?

What happened back then was obviously forcibly fabricated by her husband's elder brother who was the patriarch...

But she is not as careless as Jing Xiuran, knowing that she can't admit what she has done at that moment, she nodded with tears in her eyes and said: "I remember! I'll go find Big Brother later!"

After only saying these two sentences, Jing Haonan and Jing Xiuran were escorted back to the prison in the state capital.

Yatou conducted a preliminary trial overnight, and made a record of the case based on the confession.

It is not easy to hear old cases.However, cases like "Jing Heguang appealed for his mother's grievances" are relatively easy to investigate.

There is a clear beneficiary in the case, and it is only necessary to find out the death of Mingjing and Guang's mother-whether they were wronged or not, and then the case can be further tried.

****

That night.

Qingniang came to the house of her elder brother Jing Pingdong, crying and begging Jing Pingdong to find a way to rescue him.

Jing Pingdong sat on the chair, listening to Qingniang's narration, his complexion darkened, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Before the two had a discussion, the old master of the Jing family sent someone to ask.

"Grandpa asked me to ask, what happened to those yamen servants? Did they take Haonan and Xiuran away?!"

Jing Pingdong nodded with difficulty: "Yes."

"What's going on?!" The man's tone was suspicious and displeased, and he didn't pay attention to Jing Pingdong, the patriarch at all.

Jing Pingdong gritted his back teeth secretly, and slowly suppressed his dissatisfaction.

Qingniang cried and said: "It's Jingyang Bing's son who came back! He won the second place and sued us, saying that our family took his family's property!"

Qingniang felt like retribution, and was very desperate.

She thought again, even if it was retribution, her husband Jing Haonan should not be the only one who deserves retribution for doing bad things...

Moreover, her youngest son was arrested. Her son was only five years old at the time. What does a five-year-old child know?

Qingniang looked eagerly, and grabbed Jing Pingdong's sleeve: "Brother, you took most of the money and family property left by Jingyang Bing, you can't ignore Haonan and Xiuran! Xiuran was only five years old at the time, and it was his fault." Our adults' fault!"

Jing Pingdong thought for a while, and said, "Why are you panicking? At this time, you must remember not to mess around. That bastard is already dead, and we killed that woman just for being flirtatious!"

Jing Pingdong looked at the person sent by the old man: "Go and tell the old man that I ask him to tell the family not to talk nonsense. I will come to the door later and give good advice to those who participated in Shentang back then. "

The man figured out what was going on, and said disgustedly: "It's useless to ignore a child! I'll go back and tell the grandfather." After finishing speaking, he left.

house.

Jing Pingdong looked at Qingniang, and said worriedly: "If you want Haonan to come out completely, you will kill him. We didn't do anything wrong, do you understand?"

Qing Niang was extremely flustered, she nodded with a pale face.

But she thought in her heart: It must be retribution... Otherwise, how could Jingyang Bing's son get the second place in the list, because Wen Quxing is still alive!

****

The progress of the investigation was not fast, and the people involved in Shentang swore that the mother who had seen Jing Heguang had contact with gangsters.

But after careful investigation, it can be found that Jingyang Bing's husband and wife were harmonious before his death.

The evidence was inconsistent, so Li Wenxin naturally knew that someone was lying, and those who lied were most likely those who participated in Shentang.

But if you want to prove that someone is lying, you need evidence.

Li Wenxin wanted to tell the truth to his poor younger brother Jing Heguang quickly, so he took people out of the city to investigate the case.

***

The government office hadn't settled the case yet, but news of Jing Heguang's redress spread to the streets.

Jing Heguang, as the second place in the new division, is still hot, and the news about him is spreading fast.

When Li Wenxin went out of the city to investigate the case, he saw that the governor had moved, and the commotion became louder, and more people knew about it!

Three days later.

In a teahouse close to the city gate of the state capital, a well-informed storyteller talked vividly about the banquet the night before yesterday, and how Jing Bangyan had studied hard for many years and once avenged his mother.

In the end, the old man clicked on the question and said: "The case is still in the trial process, but the old man believes that the Jing clan must have murdered for money."

"The old man has seen that Jingyang Bing back then. He is really handsome. With such a man as a husband, how can he look down on other ordinary people!"

The person sitting below also said: "Just look at whose hands so much money is in, and you will know who has tampered with it!"

"Jing Bang is really pitiful. My mother was forced to death as soon as my father left..."

"There must be a problem with adoption! I've never heard of parents returning the adoption. Aren't the adopted babies all poor children who have no one to take care of them? Adoption has both father and mother, unless they are brothers in the family! "

"Haha! That's interesting. The adoptive is the patriarch's nephew, and he and the patriarch are brothers!"

In the corner of the teahouse, in front of a small table, Zhang Xingyu's eyes turned red when he heard it.

He thought to himself: No wonder I kept dreaming about He Guang a few days ago, it turned out that He Guang was facing such an urgent matter, fortunately he came here by himself!

Zhang Xingyu wiped the corners of his eyes, and when the old man finished speaking, he went up and asked, "Old man, do you know where Jing Bangyan lives?"

The old man smiled and said: "What do you ask about Jing Bangyan? But I do know, old man, that Jing Bangyan lives in the residence of Mr. Fu Yin."

"Thank you, old man! Please drink tea."

There were ten more copper coins on the table, and Zhang Xingyu left in a hurry.

An hour later, Zhang Xingyu finally found Li's residence after several inquiries.

Zhang Xingyu stuffed some money into the porter, and asked politely: "Excuse me, Jing Heguang, is Jing Bangyan at the house?"

Zhang Xingyu carried his big burden on his back, because he was in a hurry, his trouser legs were covered with dust, his face was still sweating, and he looked very embarrassed.

The concierge looked at Zhang Xingyu's married brother's attire, and returned the money to him: "My husband, our family can't collect money. Mr. Jing is indeed at the mansion. But... who are you from Mr. Jing?"

Zhang Xingyu looked at the gorgeous nailed door behind the porter, pursed his lips, and said, "I, I am his husband."

Fearing that the concierge would not believe him, Zhang Xingyu said again: "I am really his husband! You tell him that Brother Xing is looking for him, and he will come out soon!"

The concierge really didn't believe it, but the Li family didn't have the bad habit of looking at the dishes.The concierge said politely: "Then wait a moment, and I will pass it on for you."

***

When the news spread, the errand boy ran to Jing Heguang's guest house and informed him, "Mr. Jing, there is a man named Brother Xing who said it was your husband. Look at us..." Send him away?

Before the little servant could finish his sentence, he saw the figure of Mr. Jing running wildly in Yushu Linfeng.

After Jing Heguang passed him, he turned around in surprise: "Thank you! Is it the star of the stars?"

The boy nodded foolishly: "It should be." "Then it should be my husband! I'll pick him up right away!"

Jing Heguang ran all the way, seeing that familiar figure from a distance, he felt his chest churning with emotion.

And Zhang Xingyu stood at the door of the grand gate that made him afraid, and when he saw the scenery and light, he felt at ease in his heart, as if he had traveled a long, long way and arrived home with peace of mind!

Jing Heguang strode across the threshold and hugged Zhang Xingyu: "Xingxing, I miss you so much!"

Zhang Xingyu hadn't seen Jing Heguang for a long time, so he put aside his formality and said enthusiastically, "He Guang, I miss you too!"

After hugging for a while, Jing Heguang let go, took Zhang Xingyu's hand and asked, "Why did you come by yourself? Are you tired on the road? Are you thirsty? It will be mid-afternoon, are you hungry?"

As soon as Jing Heguang let go of his hand, he saw the half-dried sweat on Zhang Xingyu's face, and wiped it with a handkerchief distressedly: "Have you been looking for it for a long time?"

In Jing Heguang's memory, it was Zhang Xingyu's first visit to the state capital.

And now the state capital is full of rumors about his poor life experience.

Thinking of Zhang Xingyu's first trip to such a far place, and hearing the news on the side of the road, he might be worried about him, Jing Heguang felt even more distressed.

Sure enough, Zhang Xingyu looked at him innocently and said, "Don't worry, I'm neither hungry nor thirsty. I ate two big buns in the teahouse. But how about you?! When I was in the teahouse, I heard that you told me Those people were killed, but the case has not been investigated yet.”

Zhang Xingyu was afraid that Jing Heguang would be sad when he thought of the past, but now Zhang Xingyu would still feel sad when he thought of his father.

Thinking about it, Zhang Xingyu took the initiative to hug Jing Heguang and said, "You still have me! Mr. Fuyin is very powerful, and he will definitely be able to investigate the case!"

When Zhang Xingyu spoke, his eyes met Jing Heguang's eyes, and his eyes were full of sincere concern and firmness.

Seeing Jing Heguang like this, his heart beat very fast.

Hastily looking for it, how could it be possible not to be tired?

It's just that Zhang Xingyu regards Jing Heguang's sadness as a very important matter, much more important than his own suffering and fatigue.

Every time Jing Heguang felt that Zhang Xingyu was already very good, but Zhang Xingyu told him every time that he was not thinking well enough.

Jing Heguang couldn't help wrapping him in his arms, then lowered his head, and kissed Zhang Xingyu's forehead.

The concierge, who felt like he had been waiting for a long time: ... I believe it is not enough! ! !