reborn as husband and wife

Yu Wuxia sneered at this group of officials with cold eyebrows, with a sneer on her lips, she didn't pay attention to these words at all, how could he, Yu Wuxia, be sent to prison for no reason!

"Squeak—" The door behind him was opened from the inside, and someone took advantage of the chaos to unlock the door. In short, when Ping Moyu came out, he also heard the commotion outside, so he endured his discomfort and put on his clothes. The clothes opened the door, and he didn't expect that Yu Wuxia was standing outside the door, with lingering shock on his pale face, he frowned and turned his face away, and asked the old bustard, "What's wrong?"

Before the bustard could speak, Yu Wuxia glanced at him, scaring everyone present to shrink their necks and dare not respond.

"Ping Moyu?" the official asked, poking his neck.

"It's me." Ping Moyu looked at the official, wondering why the official called him.

"Ms. Mu's family was murdered. The second young master of the He family and you are suspects. Please come with us." Ping Moyu didn't realize that he had somehow become a suspect. After a few seconds of being stunned, he nodded. , said lightly, "Okay."

"Ping-mo-yu——" Yu Wuxia's eyes were filled with anger, and he called out Ping Moyu's name word by word. His words were cold and oppressive, as if he wanted to swallow the weak man in front of him alive. He was warning Ping Moyu, Don't get yourself annoyed, but at this moment, Ping Moyu, who had endured his torment all night long, had already been paralyzed.

Ping Moyu took a step and moved closer to Yu Wuxia, as if two lovers were whispering, their ears rubbed together. There was a smile on his lips, but there was a trace of revenge in that smile, two traces of indifference, and more importantly, the coldness in his eyes. Hate, "Yu Wuxia, I-hate-you."

After saying this, Ping Moyu turned around to avoid Yu Wuxia's palm, stared at him coldly, and said nothing.

"Get out!" After a long time, the two stalemate for a while, Yu Wuxia turned around and left this place, walked away mercilessly, the officials were also let go and quickly gathered together, seeing that Ping Moyu was inconvenient to move , It wasn't too much, and he left the brothel with him, and the people who watched the excitement dispersed one after another, and the usual atmosphere resumed.

In the cold and damp prison, creepy screams can be heard from time to time. Since ancient times, there are many people who have been wronged in the prison. Most of them are those prisoners who know that death is waiting for death. They suffer, they struggle, they regret, they despair, they make miserable or sad, painful or desperate voices, wandering in the dark prison for a long time, for those Listen to the guards, for the new prisoners who have just entered the prison, the last sound of life...

In the second cell around the corner, there were two men sitting quietly. Their aura was incompatible with the surrounding environment, and their clothes were still clean. It seemed that they hadn't been in for a long time. The two looked like they knew each other. As they chatted, the faces of the two of them were all indifferent, their innate cold and arrogant temperament made them treat them indifferently.

The two were He Chenxu and Ping Moyu. He Chenxu came in first. While he was idly waiting for the magistrate to interrogate, the yamen servant brought a man in. When he looked up, it was Ping Moyu, and he couldn't help frowning , Yu Wuxia's temperament would actually let the person in his hands go to jail, and just relying on a little suspicion, it is incredible, thinking that the person has already entered.

When Ping Moyu entered this cell, he was quite surprised to see He Chenxu. After the yamen guards left, he looked around, pursed his lips and stood there.

"Mr. Ping, sit down! I don't know when the interrogation will come, so sit down and wait." After all, he is a good friend, and He Chenxu also showed due courtesy.

Dazed for a moment, Ping Moyu nodded slightly, and took a step forward to sit on the bed over there. Although it was a bed, it was just a wooden plank with a thin layer of thatch on it. Other thatch was scattered on the ground. He hesitated for a moment. , sat down gently, the moment he sat down, his body trembled suddenly, touching the wound! "hiss--"

He Chenxu looked over suspiciously, and saw Ping Moyu with a pale face, sitting slightly on the bed, his body trembling slightly, after thinking for a while, he got up and picked up all the thatch on the ground and walked over, "Mr. Ping , get up."

Ping Moyu was immersed in shielding the pain, when he heard this sentence suddenly, he got up unconsciously and stepped aside, watching He Chenxu carefully spread the thatch in his hand on the seat where he sat on the bed, and soon, there was The pavement became soft, and he was taken aback for a moment.

"Sit down!" He Chenxu got up and left the seat for Ping Moyu, and sat back on the ground, propping his chin thoughtfully, "It is said that Mu Sisi is dead, and she received my letter before she disappeared. After that, I never came back until I found her body. During this time, I was taken to the mountain and seriously injured, and then rescued by the old man to the village. When I returned, the Mu family found Mu Sisi, and I I caught them, the people who injured me must have known about Mu Sisi's disappearance, the whole thing seemed to be a well-planned scheme, targeting me, and you —— were implicated by me." He said. , He Chenxu sighed, he understood that Ping Moyu's innocent imprisonment had nothing to do with him.

Ping Moyu shook his head indifferently. In fact, there was no difference between being in the cell and Yu Wuxia's. If he had to choose, he probably preferred the former. Thinking of this, Yu Wuxia's face slowly came to mind. Taking a deep breath to calm down, he replied to He Chenxu, "It's okay."

The two were relatively silent and sat quietly for a while, and then gradually began to chat to pass the boring time.

In the Mu family, everyone described it as nervous and sad. Several maidservants turned around and entered a room with clean water and handkerchiefs and clean clothes. In the room was a madam who was sobbing softly. Three corpses were placed on the ground. Kneeling beside the first corpse, weeping.

"Ma'am." A big servant girl called out to wake up the madam who was immersed in grief, "Let's clean up the young lady."

The madam choked with sobs and nodded, and several servant girls leaned over to lift her up, walked to the chair and sat down, then quietly stood aside.

A few servant girls who came knelt on the ground to scrub the three corpses on the ground. They looked nervous and gently wiped off the stains on the corpses, with a high level of concentration. The people who were alive a few days ago are just lying here. No more life, for a few maids, it is indeed sad and frightening.

Time was slowly passing by, and the maids' movements became more and more proficient, and suddenly they exclaimed, "Ah—"

The people around were startled, and looked over quickly, only to see that the maid who was scrubbing the body of the corpse retreated suddenly, her body was shaking violently, her face was pale, and she was about to cry, "She! Miao Qiu——she's still alive -"

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone opened their mouths wide to watch, but they didn't dare to go forward. It turned out that the girl's legs were weak and she couldn't get up, so she just screamed on the ground, "Ah——"

Soon, the doctor came over, and several other people helped the terrified servant girl up and put it aside.

According to the instructions, the doctor went to the "living" maid, and checked carefully. Her pulse was extremely weak and her body was cold, but she was indeed alive. The doctor hurriedly said to the people around her, "She's still alive, carry her to the bed."

He hurriedly carried him to the bed, and the madam came over in panic, "Doctor, this girl—"

The doctor pierced a few silver needles into the acupuncture points of Miaoqiu's servant girl, choked her breathing, and ordered her to boil medicine. After working for a while, he got up and said to his wife, "I'm still alive, but, not many It's time." She said, shaking her head helplessly, "Her body has been subjected to inhuman treatment, her spirit has collapsed, her will to survive is very weak, and her body has been lying naked on the mountain in winter for two days. She is already extremely weak, and now she is still breathing, and the old man is not sure how long she can hold on."

The madam sat on the chair blankly, and suddenly stood up, "Come here, tell the master and dad that you must save this girl. She knows who the murderer of Sisi is!"

The servant hurriedly rushed out to tell the magistrate and the master that as long as the maid wakes up, the murderer will be found, so that the young lady can feel at ease in the spirit of heaven.

Now there is such a story in the city that the second young master of the He family raped and murdered Miss Mu's family together with others and threw her body into the wild. Some people even proved that they saw the second young master of the He family and Miss Mu's family get together in a teahouse a few days ago. The dispute makes people believe it even more. Could it be that the Second Master He really killed Miss Mu's family in a fit of anger? There are various theories, but no one knows what happened.

"Master Su, I heard that people from the yamen went to Boss Yu to take Mr. Ping away, saying that it was related to the case of killing Miss Mu." Lin Zi came back from the outside and reported the situation to Su Qingqi.

Ping Moyu was also taken into the cell?Su Qingqi frowned, "Okay, I see." After finishing speaking, he turned and went into the kitchen.

After a while, Su Qingqi came out with a lunch box, took money from the back room, and called Hongzi and his servants to go out to the yamen.

When they arrived at the gate of the yamen, a few yamen servants stood at the door to watch the door. Seeing Su Qingqi and the others coming, they raised their eyebrows and smiled, "It's an important place for the government, you are not allowed to enter at will."

Whether it is ancient or modern, there is no door that money cannot open. Su Qingqi winked at Hongzi. Hongzi smiled and took a step forward, took a few ingots of silver and handed them over, saying, "Gentlemen, this is the gift from my young master." Your drink money, I hope it will be convenient!"

The yamen servant weighed the money in his hand and smiled happily. This time he was a fat sheep and made a lot of money. He took two steps out of the way and said politely, "Then please come in, hurry up, don't delay too long, or else We can’t explain it either.”

"Okay, okay, sure, the officials have worked hard." Hongzi bent down to give a smile to the servants, and went in with Su Qingqi.

After entering the room, it was dark and dark, and several yamen servants were sitting on a round table chatting and laughing. When they saw someone coming, they raised their heads and yelled harshly, "Who are you looking for!"

"May I ask some officials to point out where the second young master of the He family is?" Hongzi replied, handing over the money as he spoke, tacit understanding between each other.

"Oh, the second young master of the He family, I know, come here! I'll show you the way!" Seeing Yinzi Yamen's servant laughing happily, he walked ahead to lead the way briskly, while saying, "It's right inside, this young master is He Er Little friends!"

Su Qingqi didn't answer a few words along the way, until he saw He Chenxu, the door of the cell was opened, and the yamen guard left with a wink, "Hurry up, I'll go and watch."

Hongzi followed, with money in his hand, thinking he was going to bribe them to treat his young master better.