The Words of the Number One

Qin Yu went to the government to report the case under my persuasion, and submitted the package. Not surprisingly, Qin Mu was arrested at the hospital that day.

When he was arrested, Qin Mu was very angry. Hearing that someone had reported the case and questioned him about poisoning, he was so angry that he yelled who was slandering him. Although Qin Mu had a bad temper, he still tried his best to treat the patients, and the patients also spoke up for Qin Mu one after another. When Qin Yu raised his arm tremblingly, Qin Mu's eyes widened in disbelief.

He originally lost his temper and was furious, but he stopped abruptly like this, as if he couldn't figure out why it was his son who reported him.

Originally, the presiding judge had a rest during the Spring Festival. Because of the seriousness of the matter, he returned to the post in a hurry to collect evidence. The physical evidence was the bag of poison, and people continued to prove that Qin Mu often went to the water source in the city. But in the final analysis, there was no direct evidence, and Qin Mu refused to let go of his confession.

Qin Yu waited anxiously for the result of the trial in the Yamen every day. He wanted to visit the prison but was afraid of facing his father, so he asked me to visit Qin Mu.

Then I went to visit Qin Mu in the prison. He sat on the haystack in a bit of a mess, his eyes lit up slightly when he saw me. When this man came out of the prison to find Ye Fu last time, his clothes and hair were still in order, and the sharpness in his eyes remained undiminished. This is the first time I have seen such a tough man so depressed.

"Mrs. Ye." He walked to the edge of the iron fence and greeted me.

I nodded and replied, "Qin Yu dare not come to see you, so he entrusted me to visit you."

Qin Mu's eyes were full of pain, he sighed heavily, and said, "I heard that the physical evidence was handed over by Qin Yu?"

"yes."

"That's not my property! Someone must have set me up...Why didn't he just ask me and report to the police?" He slapped the railing, and dust fell down.

I looked into his angry eyes and smiled slightly: "Yeah, why? Doctor Qin might as well think about it, why doesn't he believe you, why is he so afraid of you, he doesn't even have the courage to ask you face to face?"

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, looking a little shaken.

"I know I'm strict...but he is my son, the only family member I have in this world, can I still harm him?"

"Qin Yu treats you so well, do you hate him?"

"...How can parents hate their children in the world? I can't understand it, but I don't hate him."

I nodded and said, "I will bring this sentence to Qin Yu. But Doctor Qin, let me say that the current situation of Qin Yu is not optimistic."

Hearing this, Qin Mu held onto the iron rail anxiously: "What's wrong with Qin Yu?"

You actually love him very much. If you showed a little more concern in front of him, things would not be like this.

I looked at Qin Mu who was anxious, and said sternly: "Several nobles died in this plague. I heard that the higher authorities are investigating the responsibility for the ineffective control of the plague. You just appeared. Whether you poisoned the plague or not , the presiding judge wanted to put the blame on you. Qin Yu was often interrogated recently, and the presiding judge took Qin Yu to his house. Doctor Qin, I'm afraid they will harm Qin Yu."

Qin Mu's expression was serious, he knocked heavily on the wall, he was so angry that he couldn't speak and could only laugh.

"Okay, are they forcing me to confess? I didn't! I didn't poison! I worked so hard to save so many plague patients, and this is my fate? They all believe that I poisoned? "

"Because your own son reported the crime, people are a little suspicious of you."

Qin Mu seemed to find it extremely absurd. He smiled and burst into tears. He turned to look at me: "So Mrs. Ye also believes that I poisoned you? Are you here to persuade me to confess on behalf of the chief judge?"

I shook my head: "There is no real evidence, and I don't believe anyone. I just want to tell you what I saw. Maybe the presiding judge will threaten you with Qin Yu in a short time. Doctor Qin, you have to be mentally prepared."

When visiting time came, the jailer came to rush me. I promised to leave, but I heard Dr. Qin ask me in a hoarse voice: "Mrs. Ye, did my father... fail very well."

He is forty years old, his eyes were red when he said this, showing a decadent old look.

At the end, he was thinking about Qin Yu, Qin Yu is still very important to him.

I nod.

He pulled the iron bars and said to me in a begging voice for the first time: "Let Qin Yu come and see me."

I looked at him for a while and said, "I will tell Qin Yu."

After about seven or eight days, Qin Mu pleaded guilty, and he was sentenced to be beheaded.

Qin Yu was stunned when he heard the verdict, and then hugged my waist and cried all afternoon. He said how could this happen, it was really his father who poisoned him, and he was about to be beheaded.

I patted his back and comforted him: "It's not your fault. Qin Yu, you did the right thing."

Wiping away his tears, he asked me, "Am I doing the right thing?"

"Yes." I said, "You are kind and brave."

In those few days, I was basically busy appeasing Qin Yu and taking him around Muyun City. Song Changjun also sympathized with Qin Yu's experience very much, and often stayed with us.

Since the plague was brought under control, his freedom of entry and exit was controlled again, and Chang Yibo's servants followed him closely again. I asked him why he didn't escape during the plague, when Uncle Changyi's family guarded him more laxly. Song Changjun smiled and shook his head, saying that he couldn't just leave him alone.

He has been like this since he was a child, he is too gentle and kind, and he is even weak in other matters that do not involve the revision of history. Even if he rejected Lu Shu, he couldn't speak decisively, let alone be indifferent, so how could Lu Shu let him go.

Song Changjun thought of something, pushed Qin Yu away and asked me seriously: "Do we seem to be too close?"

"What's wrong?"

"Boss Ye didn't let me call you Jiujiu before. I've heard the servants talking about us these days. I think there seems to be something wrong with our relationship."

He finally realized.

I smiled slightly and said, "Is there? But I only treat you as an elder brother. According to the customs of our country, this is not too much."

"But they talk like this, it's damaging your reputation." Song Changjun said.

"My husband didn't say anything, he believed me very much. His mouth grows on other people, so let them say what they say. In the spring, I will go to business with my husband, so there will be no rumors."

Song Changjun felt a little relieved, nodded with a smile, and called Qin Yu back.

It seems that he has never thought about what Lu Shu would think and do. This elder brother is twenty-four years old, and he has never understood the thoughts of loving and being loved, which is also shocking.

It didn't take long, maybe Lu Shu finally couldn't bear me, maybe Lu Shu finally decided that what she can't get can't let others get it. One day I was walking on the street, and when I came to an alley with few people, I was suddenly knocked out from behind. I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up, I was **** and locked in a dark woodshed.

I woke up after being a little confused, and then leaned against the wall to relax my body. Don't think too much, this is the uncle Changyi's family who sent someone to kidnap me, and I am now in the woodshed of their mansion.

There was a rustling sound outside the door, and then Mo Lan shouted angrily: "Hand over my sister to me!"

Even though it was far away, Mo Lan's voice was still very loud.

I moved near the door, and heard the whispered conversation of the servants outside the door.

"We obviously did it very covertly, how could Mrs. Yang come to the door so quickly?"

"Hey, Mrs. Yang really protects this bitch, and she should be killed as soon as she is caught."

"Knowing that Mr. Song is our lady's favorite person, he still flirts with Mr. Song every day. He doesn't look like a good guy at first sight, and he doesn't know how to make his man docile. He actually has the face to come with Mrs. Yang. VIP."

"That is, if I kill her with my own hands, I won't let go of my hatred."

I leaned against the wall and couldn't help laughing slightly.

Uncle Changyi arrested me because he wanted to vent his anger on his sister. For powerful people like them, just kill me directly. If I die, Mo Lan will not be able to make trouble if he wants to without the evidence that they killed me. It's just that Lu Shu still misses Song Changjun, and she is probably afraid that killing me directly will make Song Changjun suspicious and have a grudge against her.

She probably asked Uncle Changyi to be a bad person to arrest me, and persuaded Uncle Changyi to make peace in front of Song Changjun, begging Uncle Changyi to let me go, and then made Song Changjun agree to marry her on this condition.

If he is threatened by me, Song Changjun will definitely agree to Lu Shu.

However, Ji Yu should have managed the timing well, before the play at Uncle Changyi's house started, he dragged Mo Lan to the mansion to ask for me.

Just as I was thinking, there were voices of blocking and arguing at the door, and the door was kicked open by Mo Lan. As soon as she saw me in the room, she showed a distressed expression, pulled out a knife and ran over to cut off the rope on my body, and kept comforting me. Ji Yu's figure appeared at the door again, so I ran over and threw myself into his arms, trembling as if I was really frightened.

"What's the reason for Mrs. Yang to come to my house with a knife like this, kicking the doors one by one?" A solemn and deep elder voice came, and I saw from Ji Yu's arms that the middle-aged man was wearing Black fox fur, with a majestic expression.

Mo Lan stood in front of Ji Yu and me, without any loss of momentum: "Then Uncle Changyi tied my sister to the house for no reason, what is the reason?"

"It's not without reason." The middle-aged man said coldly: "This woman has no shame, and she had an affair with my sister's fiancé. I didn't kill her directly because of Madam Yang's face."

Mo Lan snorted coldly, and said with a smile, "Master Changyi needs to talk about evidence. What evidence do you have? Besides, if my sister really had an affair, you would arrest Boss Ye without notifying her or going to court. Isn’t it too arbitrary? If you say this, people should say that your Changyibo Mansion is covering the sky with one hand.”

Uncle Changyi and Mo Lan confronted each other for a while, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, I have evidence, but I don't want to make the fight too stiff. Since Madam said so, let's go to the court for a while." Let’s rely on the evidence.”

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