Become a cat [Zhan Zhao]

"Why are you wronged?" Baogong asked coldly.There was a gust of gloomy wind in the lobby, and there was no light on the public case for some reason. When Feng Junheng looked up, he could only see Bao Gong's terribly bright eyes.

He had gradually calmed down from the panic just now, and a sense of desperateness rose.Feng Junheng prostrated himself on the ground and said, "The Caomin didn't kill anyone. Xiuhong's death has nothing to do with the Caomin."

"Then why did Xiu Hong sue you for murder?" Bao Gong slapped the gavel, "Speak!"

Feng Junheng was still breathing heavily, and he could almost hear a hoarse whisper in his chest. He said in a hoarse voice: "It must be because Xiuhong has a grudge against Caomin that he falsely accused Caomin..." His voice suddenly paused, and his heart skipped a beat. Zhikuang jumped up, but he had to finish his sentence, "That's why he falsely accused the grassroots people of killing people."

After these words were finished, cold sweat oozed from Feng Junheng's forehead.He belatedly realized that he shouldn't have answered this question at all—if he hadn't killed someone, he should have replied "don't know" right now.

This was Feng Junheng's first mistake.

"Oh, is it?" Bao Gong did not pursue the victory as Feng Junheng guessed, but said lightly, "So, you still insist that you are innocent?"

Feng Junheng couldn't help but feel even more flustered, cold sweat flowed down his cheeks and into his neck, causing his body to tremble.He kowtowed heavily and said, "Yes."

"Xiu Hong, then Feng Junheng denies your accusation, do you have something to say?" Bao Gong looked away from Feng Junheng's face, and turned to Xiu Hong.

How could Xiu Hong answer? She clasped her throat with one hand and just kowtowed.

"If you can't open your mouth to identify him, I'm afraid the government will not be able to decide for you." Bao Gong seemed to be a little helpless, "Look, what should I do?"

After hearing Bao Gong finished speaking, Xiu Hong suddenly let out a barely audible cry, the cry was so hoarse that it seemed to be squeezed out from the gap.Feng Junheng felt his hair stand on end, and suddenly his whole body was as stiff as a stone.Suddenly, Xiu Hong turned her head abruptly, and that bluish-white, swollen face was pressed against Feng Junheng in the blink of an eye.

Feng Junheng felt a pair of cold palms clasping his throat hard, his eyes widened but he only saw a pale face.The end of the nose was full of that pungent rotten smell, and the palms on the throat began to tighten slowly. Feng Junheng couldn't help shouting in shock: "Master Bao! Help, help!"

"Embroidered red! Don't make mistakes!" Bao Gong patted the gavel.

However, Xiu Hong seemed to hate her so much that she ignored Bao Gong's warning and pinched Feng Junheng's neck with both hands.Feng Junheng felt that he was gradually unable to speak, and his ears were buzzing.He saw the servants on the left and right rushing up swinging the iron chains, and just as a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, he saw the embroidered red general repel the rushing servants with a wave of his hand.After only a short while, Feng Junheng almost rolled his eyes from being pinched, and said in his heart: "My life is over."

At this moment, a woman's sharp voice suddenly sounded: "Xiu Hong!"

Feng Junheng only felt the shackles on his throat disappear, but his heart didn't let go, on the contrary, it almost jumped out of his throat.Just because he recognized the voice.

In the dead silence, Feng Junheng turned his head in disbelief, and then saw the girl he had been in love with for three years.She was wearing a plain white dress without any makeup, which seemed to shatter if touched lightly in the dim candlelight.

Miss Liu's family actually went to the court.

Seeing her pale face, her body couldn't help trembling, she shouted in a trembling voice: "Xiu Hong, what's going on?"

Walking a few steps with embroidered red knees, he hugged Miss Liu's family and wanted to cry bitterly, but he could only make a broken sound.She turned her head and pointed at Feng Junheng, the veins on the back of her hand were bulging, it was obvious that she hated him to the extreme.

"Xiuhong, I don't understand why you want to harm Mr. Feng?" Miss Liu's lips trembled slightly, she squatted down slowly, stroking Xiuhong's face with one hand, and choked up, "What's going on?"

Looking at this scene, Feng Junheng felt that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.He seemed to have returned to that cold night, with one hand tightly covering his red mouth and nose, but he didn't dare to look with his eyes.Ye Xiao's cry echoed low in his ears, as if some kind of coaxing, but also like a disdainful ridicule.

He once thought of threatening Miss Liu's family by using that outrageous copybook.However, Feng Junheng didn't think that this would make Miss Liu's family hate him - because it was Miss Liu's family who lost their virtue.And everything he did was because he loved her and wanted her.

But killing people is completely different, especially the one who died was Xiu Hong, the maid who Miss Liu's family had brought with her since she was a child.Feng Junheng couldn't help being startled and frightened at this moment, as if he had seen Miss Liu looking at him with fear, resentment, and contempt, he was so scared that he even forgot that Xiu Hong couldn't speak, and blurted out: "Don't trust her!"

"Why?" Miss Liu looked at Feng Junheng timidly as if she was at a loss.

Feng Junheng was panting heavily, his mind was in chaos.All his original plans and coping methods were disrupted by Miss Liu's sudden appearance.

Seeing that Feng Junheng didn't answer for a long time, the Miss Liu family asked again: "Why can't I trust my own maid? Mr. Feng, what do you mean?"

"Sister Liu, if you believe me, don't ask any more questions, go home." Feng Junheng was even begging.He only felt that his heart was sinking continuously. Even if Feng Junheng could try his best to get rid of the crime, the only thing he couldn't do was to prevent Miss Liu from doubting him.

And Miss Liu's family really doubted him: "Why do you say that? Why does Xiu Hong hate you so much? Tell me!" In the end, her voice became sharp.

"I told you not to ask!" Feng Junheng was suddenly furious, and he stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open, and said bitterly: "Why do you say?! You still have the face to ask me why?! If you didn't write down How could these things be involved in the private meeting between the copybook and that Yan? If you didn't only like the skin of that Yan, but disregarded my infatuation, how could these disputes arise? Tell me! "

Miss Liu's face turned pale when she heard this, and her body was on the verge of falling.She bit her lip tightly and said, "Could it be my fault?"

"It's not your fault and whose fault is it?" Feng Junheng had managed to calm down, but was suddenly angered by this question again, "Could it be my fault? Could it be that I did something wrong?"

Miss Liu's family tremblingly said: "Why is it my fault? Could it be that I killed Xiu Hong?"

"Of course it's you! If you hadn't sent her to attend the appointment for you, how could I..." Feng Junheng suddenly stopped talking, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

In the courtroom, Bao Gong asked coldly: "How can you do it? Why don't you say anything?"

Feng Junheng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Miss Liu's family also stood up slowly. She raised her chest and looked up at Feng Junheng, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Feng, I have always respected you. If you think you are worthy of my respect, then tell me like a man, Who killed Xiu Hong?"

Feng Junheng's chest couldn't stop heaving, his eyes were red, and he was panting like a cow.He opened his mouth several times, but couldn't make a sound, and his heart was in a mess.

Miss Liu's family let out a miserable laugh, turned around and walked out of the courtroom step by step.

The flickering candlelight made the courtroom bright and dark. Feng Junheng stood there dumbfounded. Seeing Miss Liu's family was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "I killed Xiuhong."

Miss Liu's footsteps stopped, but she didn't turn around. She only hesitated for a moment and then walked out again.

"Xiuhong was killed by me!" Feng Junheng shouted suddenly, "Did you hear that? I killed Xiuhong!" He looked crazy, and was about to chase him out, but he was suddenly grabbed by the guards on both sides. Hold on.

In the courtroom, Bao Gong slapped the gavel again, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Junheng is a criminal, can you plead guilty?"

"Hahaha!" Feng Junheng suddenly burst into laughter, and the laugh turned into a mournful cry. He beat his chest and said, "My crime? What is my crime? The one who is guilty is Yan Chasan! I The girl who has been in love for three years, why should he suddenly jump out and want to marry? Just relying on that paper marriage contract? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Bao Gong said coldly: "Marriage matters should be decided by the parents. Three matchmakers and six engagements are the right way. You fell into an affair with your son and daughter, and you didn't hesitate to kill Xiuhong and blame Yan Chasan, and you said it wasn't your fault?" After finishing speaking, he slapped the gavel violently, "Hurry up and do it honestly, lest your flesh and blood suffer!"

"I said, I did kill people. Didn't you hear that just now?" Feng Junheng no longer cared about it, and said coldly, "Bao Zheng, Bao Zheng, you are still alive in vain. If it wasn't for Sister Liu , do you think you can do anything to get me?"

Bao Gong sneered: "Murder pays for life, as long as you are guilty, the government will do nothing to you." After saying that, he slapped the gavel and shouted, "Come here, the dog's head is here to serve you!"

But at this moment, Xiu Hong didn't seem to want to watch the murderer who killed her slay with her own eyes, and disappeared into the court like a puff of smoke.

A moment later, Ah Lan hid at the corner door of the yamen and tore off the mask on his face, threw it on the ground with a "slap", and let out a long breath.She leaned on the wall and took a few breaths, and then managed to calm down her agitated mood.

"I'm sorry, miss Alan." Not far away, Bai Yutang, who was leaning against the wall, said lazily, "Miss Alan contributed a lot to the execution of Feng."

Alan waved her hand: "Where, it's still Mr. Zhi's clever strategy, which actually forced Feng Junheng to confess."

Bai Yutang smiled: "He is known as the 'Black Demon Fox', so naturally he has some pretty tricks."

"Okay, fifth brother, so it turns out that I'm a conspiracy?" A voice suddenly came from the edge of the wall, and the two looked up together, and saw Zhihua sitting on the top of the wall, looking at the two with his feet up. .

Bai Yutang raised his head and said: "Conspiracy, conspiracy, what works is a good scheme. If not, I'm afraid that villain would still refuse to confess."

"This is called fighting poison with poison." Zhihua laughed, then glanced at A Lan, and said, "But if it weren't for Miss A Lan, I'm afraid this plan would not be successful."

Alan pursed her lips and smiled, and said some polite words, but Zhihua suddenly narrowed her eyes and looked behind them.

As if feeling something in her heart, Ah Lan also slowly turned her head.

In the darkness of night, a tall man stood on an empty street.The moonlight was dim tonight, but his tough facial features were still clearly discernible, and those eyes seemed to be emerald green.

That was Ouyang Chun.

The author has something to say: the days of streaking are hard, please bear with me_(:з」∠)_