Taking the blame for the fake daughter: After being released from prison, she went on a killing spre

Su Yunling knew that Su Zhaohong had bad intentions, so how could she go to the appointment unprepared?

It's just a matter of taking advantage of the situation.

To someone like Su Yunling who has the ability to detoxify in his blood, Su Zhaohong's knockout drug is no different from plain water.

She knew that Su Zhaohong did not leave any evidence when he killed Xu, so if she wanted him to confess his crime, she had to find a way to make him confess in person.

She brought Xu Handang and the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple in through the gate of the Su Mansion disguised as her servants, on the pretext that there was a serious injustice.

Through her special intelligence network, she knew Su Zhaohong's plan in advance, and asked them to find an opportunity to hide in the woodshed.

The three brothers of the Su family were gagged and tied up by people arranged in advance by Su Yunling.

At first the three were still struggling, but when they went in and saw Xu Handang and the Dali Temple Minister were also inside, they calmed down.

The three ignorant people did not expect to hear such a shocking secret: the father they respected turned out to be the murderer of their mother.

The love their father had for them was all superficial, and the feelings of the three at the moment were simply indescribable.

As Su Zhaohong was dragged away, he was still cursing at Su Yunling: "You bitch, you actually dared to murder your own father, you will not die well!"

Su Yunling couldn't bear to see him suffer at all, so he grabbed a stick from the firewood pile, chased after him, and hit him hard on his broken leg with the stick several times.

"What kind of father are you, old man? You are about to die, and a bad death will be your end."

Su Zhaohong's mouth twitched in pain. Perhaps the pain finally brought back some of his rationality, and he instantly turned back into the cowardly and timid loser he used to be.

"Don't kill me... I'm the future father-in-law of the country, you can't kill me..." He clung to the wall of the Moon Gate tightly and asked his three sons for help.

However, the three people who were still immersed in Su Zhaohong's heart-wrenching remarks just now didn't want to see him at all at this moment.

Su Zhaohong struggled and howled, but was still dragged away.

Three days later, the Dali Temple Minister personally tried Su Zhaohong. He wanted to deny it at first, but after being beaten with thirty sticks, he finally confessed in court.

Su Zhaohong favored his concubine and killed his wife. He deliberately switched his legitimate daughter with his mistress and sent her to be tortured. Later, the news of his premeditated murder of his daughter spread throughout the capital.

The reputation he had worked so hard to build up over the years was no longer there. Those who had sympathized with his dismissal from office by Emperor Jing Zhao now thought that he was extremely hypocritical and deserved to be killed!

According to the laws of the Great Yin Dynasty, killing someone means paying with one's life, so he was sentenced to be beheaded three days later.

Su Yunling knew that Su Zhaohong would definitely hope that Su Yueying would save him.

And she was also prepared to take this opportunity to deal him a heavy blow.

Is there anything more painful than being stabbed by the person you trust the most?

Su Yunling told Su Yueying that Su Zhaohong would give out his accomplices before the execution in order to atone for his crime and try to escape the death penalty.

Su Yueying was indeed panicked.

Just the day before Su Zhaohong was to be executed, Su Yueying finally went to the death row to see him.

Su Zhaohong's dead eyes finally lit up after he saw Su Yueying.

He crawled towards her from the stinking toilet, grasped the cell door and said excitedly:

"Yingying, Dad knows... You are the only one Dad can rely on. Please beg the eldest prince, or beg the prince of Rui, and ask them to save Dad!!!"

Su Yueying's expression was full of disdain, but her tone pretended to be distressed: "Dad, you have suffered. I brought you some of your favorite dishes. Eat some first. I will find a way to get you out."

Su Zhaohong had no appetite, but Su Yueying patiently advised him that only by taking care of his health would there be hope for the future.

So he still ate a bowl of soft and rotten lamb ribs.

Su Yueying heaved a sigh of relief after seeing him finish eating up the soup and the meat.

"Dad, this bowl of meat is your farewell gift to you. I won't go to the execution tomorrow."

Su Zhaohong was so startled when he heard her words that he dropped the bowl in his hand.

"What do you mean by that?"

Su Yueying smiled harmlessly, but the words she said made Su Zhaohong feel extremely unfamiliar.

"My daughter heard that after being cut in half, she will not die immediately. Her upper body will still move, and she will not die until all the blood is drained. Dad, you know that I am most afraid of blood, and you love me the most. You will definitely not let me see your intestines spilling all over the floor, right?"

"You..." Su Zhaohong was stunned. When he opened his mouth again, he found that he could only make short sounds in his throat.

Looking at Su Yueying's cold and sarcastic eyes, he finally came to his senses.

There was something wrong with the lamb ribs just now.

But why? Su Yueying was his and Liu'er's child. He loved Liu'er so much and never let Su Yueying suffer any injustice for a day.

He believed that he had never done anything wrong to Su Yueying, but instead he had been plundering everything from Su Yunling to make up for her.

"Why?" Although he couldn't make a sound, he still opened his mouth and asked with his lips.

Su Yueying looked at him with disgust and said in a cold voice: "Because you are too stupid. You are useless except for eating up my dowry. You are of no value now. You can die in peace."

Su Zhaohong's heart seemed to be torn into a bloody hole. He did not feel any burning in his vocal cords, but instead felt a suffocating and dull pain in his chest, causing him to spit out blood.

"Someone come quickly, my father's bee venom has taken effect and he is vomiting blood..." Su Yueying took the opportunity to shout in panic.

Although she had put a mute drug in the food Su Zhaohong had just eaten, she was able to cover it up with the bee venom in Su Zhaohong's body.

Because Su Zhaohong stopped using the antidote after being imprisoned, the toxin in the bee venom could have caused aphasia.

She just wanted to be on the safe side and personally gave him a bowl of mute medicine to prevent him from shouting for mercy before the execution.

The life or death of a death row prisoner is not important, but he is the father of the saint after all, so the jailer still came to check.

Su Yueying stood aside and acted like a filial daughter, and she burst into tears when she saw her father's broken body.

Xiao Nanchuan walked in at this time. He looked at Su Yueying, who was about to faint from crying, with pain in his eyes.

"Don't be sad. I know you are sad, but your uncle's case has been closed by the Dali Temple, and the emperor has no intention of interrogating him anymore. This is a foregone conclusion."

Su Yueying cried even louder after hearing this. "It's all my fault that I couldn't save my father. I'm going to ask Princess Hemin to let my father have an intact body for the sake of our blood relationship."

Xiao Nanchuan was moved by her sincere filial piety. Although Su Yueying was slightly inferior to Su Yunling in appearance, she was kind and strong. Su Yunling was cold-hearted and wanted to kill her own father.

He is so cold and indifferent, not worthy of being a human being.

Su Zhaohong fell on the haystack, his consciousness was confused and his vision was blurred.

But this was the first time he saw through Su Yueying's hypocrisy, but it was too late.

At three quarters past noon the next day, Su Zhaohong was sent to the execution platform. When his body was pushed under the guillotine, he saw Su Yunling hiding in the crowd.

A painful whimper came from his throat, and there seemed to be a hint of regret in his eyes.

The knife fell and blood splattered three feet, cutting off Su Zhaohong's body and also cutting off his ungrateful life...