The mistress just wanted to be bad, but she took off after being replaced

Pei Yu's face was indifferent, but a complex light flashed in his eyes, as if he had his own opinion on fame and honor. "So-called merits are nothing but floating clouds. My goal is not this."

At this moment, the young man who usually bossed people around was about to step forward under the order, ready to tie up Butler Liu himself.

However, at this moment, the seemingly weak and helpless Steward Liu suddenly burst out with amazing strength, struggled hard, and shouted hoarsely: "It's unfair, sir! I have never done anything wrong! As officials, how can you confuse right and wrong and wrongly accuse an innocent person!"

Ordinary people are usually terrified when they encounter officials or dignitaries, but Steward Liu is definitely not an ordinary person. He is a serial murderer with blood on his hands. He has an incredibly strong psychological endurance and a heart as hard as a rock.

At this critical moment of life and death, he not only did not panic, but instead cunningly bit back, trying to confuse the public in order to escape the law.

Over the past ten years, he has relied on this cunning method to remain at large after committing numerous crimes. Whenever faced with a crisis, he would change his appearance and hide among the people, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.

Deep down, he was confident that it would not be difficult to hide for another ten years.

Just as Pei Yu was about to execute the order, Han Yue'er suddenly attacked, slapping Pei Yu fiercely. Pei Yu was stunned: "Yu'er, what do you mean by this?"

Han Yue'er's voice was cold, and every word was as cold as ice: "Are you going to act blindly just because of her one-sided words? Have you been indoctrinated by someone?"

"Although this person may not look good on the surface, to convict him of a murder, we need solid evidence, right?"

She said righteously, "Arresting people without any evidence, if the laws of Dasheng have fallen to such an arbitrary level, who will still believe that the law can uphold justice in the future? I'm afraid that this law has become a tool for some people to seek credit and reward!"

Butler Liu took the opportunity to pretend to be innocent. Although he didn't understand why, he was naturally overjoyed by the unexpected help. He quickly agreed: "This girl is right, I am innocent. If you insist on saying that I am guilty, it would be a frame-up!"

"In ancient times, Dou E was wrongly accused, which led to snow in June. If I, Liu, were really framed today, there might be thunder in September to show justice to the heavens!"

Faced with this scene, Sheng Junwei shook her wrist lightly, and three copper coins appeared silently in her palm.

"Thunder in September is not a strange thing. How can you, a man who has committed so many evil deeds, compare with the innocence of Dou E?"

"If you are unwilling to accept it, I would be happy to let you see what it means to be sincerely convinced!"

Before she finished speaking, her fingertips flew flexibly, and the three copper coins seemed to have life, swiftly passing through the air, leaving behind a series of illusory afterimages, so fast that only light and shadow could be seen flickering, and it was difficult to capture the entity.

A hint of imperceptible worry flashed across Han Yue'er's eyes, while Pei Yu's face was filled with shock. They both realized that even without talking about other things, just based on Sheng Junwei's finger skills that were like those of a hidden weapon master, no one in the world would believe that she didn't know how to use hidden weapons.

After a moment, Sheng Junwei's movements suddenly stopped. Her face looked a little pale, but her eyes were shining, as if she knew everything.

She stared at Butler Liu closely, and spoke with powerful words: "Hei Bin, you have caused the death of sixteen innocent lives. After death, you will fall into the eighteen levels of hell and never be able to turn over!"

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Steward Liu's heart. Although he was a shrewd man and appeared calm on the surface, the shock in his heart was beyond words.

Old man Wang standing by was also shocked. He held on to the name "Hei Bin" tightly and said, "You mean, his real name is not Liu Wenwu?"

Sheng Junwei nodded slightly, with a hint of deep meaning in her eyes, "Yes, this is the pseudonym he used to evade capture ten years ago. The reason why he was not exposed for a long time is that this pseudonym was not made up out of thin air. This person really exists in the world, but the real Liu Wenwu is no longer alive."

Her eyes were once again locked on Butler Liu, no, it should be said that her eyes were fixed on Hei Bin, and there was an irrefutable determination and cold judgment in her eyes.

In order to occupy that man's prominent name and distinguished status, he secretly planned a cold-blooded conspiracy. Finally, on a dark and windy night, he personally pushed that innocent soul into eternal silence, leaving behind a silent body, the desire for power and lust gnawing at his conscience like a poisonous snake.

"What nonsense! I have never done anything worse than this! I, Liu Wenwu, am upright and honest. My lords, please find out the truth!"

There was unquestionable determination in his voice, and the bulging veins on his forehead revealed the anger deep in his heart at being wronged.

His eyes were wide open, as if they could spit out fire, as he stared directly at Sheng Junwei who was accusing him.

"You and I have never met before, and we have no grudges against each other. What on earth is your intention to weave such a sinister lie and push me into the abyss? If you cannot clear my name today, if I can escape and be reborn someday, I will definitely beat the drum of injustice. Even if it means life and death, I will drag you into the quagmire, wash away my shame, and regain justice!"

On the side, Han Yue'er had a playful smile on her face, and she was obviously gloating over Sheng Junwei's obstruction.

"Look, the consequences of making up a story at random have now come to naught, right?"

From her observation, Sheng Junwei's intention was obvious.

It was undoubtedly to rescue the old man Wang who was in trouble.

Her unintentional intervention was like an invisible knife that silently cut off the opponent's carefully planned chess game, causing the situation to take a sharp turn for the worse.

Han Yue'er had roughly understood the situation in her mind. Seeing Sheng Junwei falling into a passive position, the accused woman was now in an isolated and helpless situation.

If there really was solid evidence, given Sheng Junwei's style of doing things, she should have made it known to the world long ago. The awkward silence now goes without saying that the evidence in the woman's hands was nothing but a bluff.

Han Yue'er waited with interest for the show to begin, secretly thinking about how to use this opportunity to pave the way for herself. As for finding irrefutable evidence to convict her, she naturally had her own calculations and plans.

While Han Yue'er was thinking about it, Sheng Junwei looked calm, as if everything was under control: "Don't worry, you will leave with the truth."

Then, Sheng Junwei slowly recounted the past, her voice filled with weight that could not be ignored: "You were born in Beicun, Changxin County. Your family was once glorious and settled in the county town. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Your family fell into decline and had to return to the countryside and restart a hard life."

"This world is extremely harsh to the poor and full of envy to the rich. When the glory of your family faded, the gossip in the village was like a cold wind, penetrating into your doorstep. When you were young, you heard sarcasm and ridicule, and saw your parents being forced to bend their backs. The seeds of hatred in your heart quietly took root and sprouted."