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"Ayin, are you sure you want to go into the Shadow Prison to interrogate the prisoner?" Ye asked coldly.

Liu Qingyin paused and said, "This... there has to be a first time."

"If the torture starts later and Ayin can't adapt, you can go wait outside the door first."

"Well, I'll...try to stay inside!"

Outside the prison, the driver, Old Wu, was heard yelling, "You accomplices will all die a miserable death!"

The shadow guard lashed Old Wu with a whip!

"Anyone who insults Shadow Pavilion should be punished by having his tongue cut off!" Ye Hansheng's eyes were sharp and his voice was cold.

Old Wu was kneeling on the ground, tied up, his hair was disheveled, and bloodstains from being whipped were faintly visible on his clothes.

"That old bastard Zhang Wenshi deserves to be fryed in oil! He deserves to die!! But you officials not only don't punish him, but also let him be the high and mighty dean and continue to harm people! You disregard the lives of the people! You deserve to die just like him!" Old Wu roared madly.

The coroner whispered to Ye Hansheng and Liu Qingyin, "This man has been poisoned by cinnabar. He will not live long. He was the one who poisoned Zhang Wenshi with the herb."

"Where did you get the heartbreak grass from?" Ye asked coldly.

"Bah!! I won't tell you!"

Just as the shadow guard was about to swing the whip, Ye Hansheng signaled him to stop.

"Zhou Huaishan, 46 years old, widowed, from Yue County, working in Shangjing. He has a daughter, Zhou Ping'er, who works at Zhuqing Academy. On May , Zhou Ping'er committed suicide. Zhou Huaishan sued Zhang Wenshi, the president of Zhuqing Academy."

"You...you..." Old Wu gradually calmed down and stared at Ye Hansheng with wide eyes.

"The Jingzhao government investigated several times, but due to insufficient evidence, it was determined that Zhou Ping'er committed suicide and Zhang Wenshi was not guilty. Zhou Huaishan hated Zhang Wenshi for this, and sneaked into Zhuqing Academy under the pseudonym Wu Yong and became Zhang Wenshi's driver."

"He deserves to die. The government refuses to punish him. As a father, I must punish him!!" Old Wu said angrily with veins bulging and clenched fists.

"The Jingzhao government has conducted an investigation. You can't provide more evidence to prove that Mr. Zhang flirted with Zhou Ping'er, so Dean Zhang is not guilty."

"Ping'er, Ping'er wrote a suicide note, but that old bastard said Ping'er made a false accusation and even said Ping'er seduced him! He slandered my Ping'er! Damn it!!" Old Wu burst into tears of anger.

"You are all in the same group! You are all in the same group!! None of you are good guys, I will kill you!! Kill you!!" Old Wu stood up and shouted frantically, and several shadow guards came forward and pressed him back to the ground.

Liu Qingyin frowned and looked at Ye Hansheng.

Ye Hansheng raised his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said softly: "I have found evidence."

Old Wu, who was struggling frantically, suddenly stopped shouting. His lips were chapped and pale, his face was flushed, and the red spots on his skin were particularly glaring.

His eyes were bloodshot and tears welled up in his eyes. He held his breath and stared at Ye Hansheng. The corners of his lips twitched, and he asked cautiously in a trembling voice: "Have you found... found evidence? Did you lie to me?"

"I found it. I didn't lie to you!" Ye Hansheng replied.

Old Wu's tears flowed down his cheeks. At that moment, he seemed to have aged a lot. The wrinkles on his face were deeply engraved on his rough, dark skin, and his gray hair was scattered in a messy manner.

Liu Qingyin couldn't fully understand Old Wu's anger. After all, her modern father was just a father in name only, and her whole family were vampires crawling on her and sucking her blood!

Until she came to this era, the "Liu Qingyin" of this era had parents and a younger brother who loved her, but the time they spent together was too short, and she had not been able to fully appreciate her father's deep love.

Ye Hansheng gestured to Bufeng, who nodded and went out to bring someone in.

"Ayi?!" Liu Qingyin said.

"Sister!" Ayi nodded to Liu Qingyin.

"Untie him!" Ye Hansheng ordered.

The shadow guard untied Old Wu and helped him to a chair.

"Are you calm now?" Ye asked coldly.

Old Wu nodded silently. He looked at Ayi, his eyes gradually filled with expectation. "He...he can testify?"

Ye Hansheng gestured to Ayi to explain the situation.

Ayi said slowly: "Uncle Wu, I can prove that Sister Ping'er committed suicide because she couldn't stand the dean's frivolous behavior!"

"The dean also covered Sister Ping'er's hands with ink and printed them on rice paper to draw a picture. Sister Ping'er's name was written on the picture, and there were also some... some erotic pictures, which were also drawn based on Sister Ping'er."

"Why didn't you come out to testify during the trial at the government office? Why didn't you testify? Why... didn't you testify..." When Old Wu heard Ayi's words, he became furious and slowly burst into tears again.

Ah Yi knelt on the ground and kowtowed twice, "Uncle Wu, I made a mistake and was locked up by the dean. I didn't know about this and couldn't get out at all!"

"After I got out, it was a long time before I heard that Sister Ping'er had passed away. Later, I heard some sporadic things about the case."

"Uncle Wu, I have no parents and no place to go except the academy. I didn't dare to confront the dean at the time. Besides, it's been a long time since the incident happened, and everything is calm. I don't dare to mention it for no reason."

"Oh, my poor Ping'er!"

"Uncle Wu, you can now write a petition to sue Zhang Wenshi, the president of Zhuqing Academy, and then write a power of attorney to entrust it to the lawyer!" Liu Qingyin said firmly.

Ye Hansheng had already arranged a lawyer, and Uncle Wu dictated and quickly drafted the complaint and power of attorney.

Old Wu knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Ye Hansheng solemnly, his voice trembling: "Young Master, you are so kind, Zhou Huaishan will never forget it. In the next life, I will work like a cow or a horse to repay you!"

Liu Qingyin stepped forward and helped him up. "Uncle Wu, can you tell me now how the Heartbreak Grass came about?"

She handed Zhou Huaishan a cup of tea, and Zhou Huaishan drank it all in one gulp, his dry lips relieved a little. "After the lawsuit against Zhang Wenshi failed, I was left with no money. Master Ye refused to take me back, so I had no choice but to leave Shangjing."

"After borrowing money to handle Ping'er's funeral, I went to the suburbs of Beijing to see if there was any way to make a living. Unexpectedly, I got sick in the suburbs of Beijing, and it happened that Miaoshan Hall was offering free medical treatment and medicine."

"I was very ill and leaning against the wall. It was Doctor Miao Shan who saved me."

Zhou Huaishan began to tell how he met Miao Shan.

In the scorching hot summer, Zhou Huaishan felt weak all over and sweat all over his head. He leaned against a dilapidated wall and gasped. From afar, a woman in white with a veil covering her face approached slowly.

"Are you feeling unwell, old man?" the woman asked softly.

Zhou Huaishan nodded with difficulty.

"I am Miao Shan, a doctor from Miao Shan Hall. I am providing free medical consultation at the front. Old man, please stretch out your hand. I will take a look at it for you."

He waved his hands weakly, "No, girl, I don't have money to buy medicine."

Miao Shan smiled and said, "Uncle, the medicine is also free." She squatted down and took Zhou Huaishan's pulse.

"Is there anything sad happening to you, old man?" Miao Shan asked softly.

At this time Zhou Huaishan smelled a strange fragrance. When Miao Shan asked him, Ping'er appeared in front of him. Ping'er knelt on the ground, crying and begging him to take revenge on Zhang Wenshi!

Zhou Huaishan clenched his fists, tears streaming down his face, and told Miao Shan about Ping'er and Zhang Wenshi.

"Do you want revenge, old man?" Miao Shan asked.

His eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Miss, do you have any ideas?"

"My daughter has a medicine here called Gastroenteritis. Taking it in large doses can cause immediate death. Taking it in small doses will slowly damage his body, and eventually his intestines will perforate his stomach, and he will die from bleeding from all his orifices." Miao Shan said, holding the medicine bag.

"It would be too easy to kill such a wicked man like Zhang Wenshi immediately!" Zhou Huaishan's veins bulged.

"The old man can sneak into Zhuqing College and give the drug according to the dosage."

"But Mr. Zhang knows me, so I can't enter the academy." Zhou Huaishan frowned.

"I have a medicine here that can change your appearance. As long as you take it regularly, he will never recognize you."

"Really?!" Zhou Huaishan was overjoyed.

"It's just..." Miao Shan looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

"Just what?" Zhou Huaishan asked.

"It's just that this Yi Rong Powder is toxic. When the toxin accumulates to a certain amount, it will be fatal. There is no antidote. If you are afraid, you don't have to take such a risky move."

Zhou Huaishan thought for a moment, his mind filled with the scene of Ping'er's tragic death and her begging him desperately.

"I'm not afraid!" Zhou Huaishan looked at Miao Shan firmly.

Miao Shan nodded, prepared for a while, and handed the necessary medicine to Zhou Huaishan, "Old man, this is the medicine to treat your disease. This is Yirong Powder, and this is Gastroenteritis."

"Just take it regularly according to the instructions. Once you are well, you can go. If you have any questions, come to Miao Shan Tang to see me."

"Mr. Zhang's behavior is intolerable. Miao Shan wishes you success."

"Thank you, Doctor Miao Shan, for your help!" Zhou Huaishan knelt down and saluted.

After Zhou Huaishan recovered from his illness, he took the Yirong Powder. Just then, Zhuqing College was recruiting rickshaw drivers, so he went to apply for the job.

"What's your name?" asked Ah Ren, the manager of Zhuqing College.

Zhou Huaishan lowered his hat brim, curled his lips slightly, and replied: "My name is Wu Yong! I came here to apply for the position of the dean's driver..."

"Later, I entered the academy and poisoned him regularly. Cough, cough, cough!" Old Wu was dying. He coughed violently and spit out blood.

"Uncle Wu!" Liu Qingyin frowned and wanted to hand him a handkerchief.

Old Wu waved his hand and said, "No need, young lady. I should go now. It's a pity that I couldn't kill that beast Zhang Wenshi in the end. Ahem!!"

"Uncle Wu, don't worry. We have just hired a lawyer. Mr. Zhang will not be able to escape and will be brought to justice!" Liu Qingyin comforted him.

Zhou Huaishan smiled and nodded. He looked up at the roof and seemed to see Ping'er's smiling face.

He slowly closed his eyes and murmured, "Ping'er, don't be afraid, Dad is here..."

Liu Qingyin frowned and clenched her fists!

At this time, Zhuiying came in, bowed and said, "Sir! Lord Liu is here!"