In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

He had lost his limbs for ten years and had been with Fu Bailuo for ten years. All of this became a stupid laughing knife that killed him. Even a little guidance was enough to make him, who was seriously injured and bored, fly into a rage.

"Ah!" Zhu Shiyong's crying voice came from the other end.

Mu Jinan felt that Zhu Shiyong was obviously not as well-trained as Fu Bailuo. It seemed that he might be either a death warrior or a villain who had been deceived.

Zhu Shiyong filled a tank with cold water that year, and Mu Jinan will never forget this debt.

If Fu Bailuo had not heard the sound of Zhu Shiyong's gradual collapse, she might have been very calm, but Mu Jinan wanted her to hear it clearly. Zhu Shiyong believed her at first, and then slowly became suspicious of her as clues and guidance continued to surface.

Mu Jinan thought: "After ten years in prison and daily meditation, Zhu Shiyong will definitely remember the important things."

Mu Jinan deliberately kicked Fu Bailuo in the face to humiliate her:

"You should be thankful that you were able to hide in prison these years, otherwise you would not be able to find out who killed your son. Or you would also doubt that they had promised you that after you completed your mission, they would let you leave the death squad and let you live in peace far away with your son?"

Mu Jinan's tone was firm. She looked into Fu Bailuo's indignant eyes, which began to contain a real murderous intent to survive. She leaned closer to Fu Bailuo.

The young girl Mu Jinan was talking to the hidden killer. The light shone on Mu Jinan's head, like a mirror that could see through people's hearts and reflect their every move:

"Your master was born in an imperial family, why would he care about a warrior like you?"

There was only light on Mu Jinan's face.

The dark side is Fu Bailuo's evil ghost situation. Fu Bailuo's mouth has been sewn shut for ten years after receiving the death order, and now he still refuses to move: "I am not a death warrior, don't waste your efforts."

Fu Bailuo listened to Zhu Shiyong crying like a child who had suffered a great injustice, and said with a very regretful tone: "Bailuo is sincere to me!"

Cha Heng threw the sheepskin whip upward and caught it again. His very certain and doubtful tone began to slowly break down the prisoner's ten-year iron wall: "Why would I whip you if I really wanted to?"

"She is a maidservant of a wealthy merchant like Fu Suiyang, an unfathomable warrior. She has seen the world, is skilled in martial arts, and can afford pepper. The official salt is just sand in her hands. She was born into a powerful family, so why would she marry you, who is good for nothing and only has four shabby houses?"

Zhu Shiyong looked at Cha Heng with disdain and sneered. That look was mocking him for accompanying Fu Bailuo in suffering for ten years, which was a stupid thing to do.

When Zhu Shiyong heard Cha Heng say this, he became a little curious despite being angry. He also wanted to know why.

How could she not be indignant when she had believed for ten years that the conspiracy was to kill her (him) and had suffered so much punishment?

Cha Heng felt that Zhu Shiyong was not as smart as Fu Bailuo. He said slowly:

"Of course I'm using you to kill you. Which is better, killing an unknown person or killing a rich young man and then escaping unscathed and leaving the country?"

Cha Heng took out a few pages of old documents that she had prepared in advance. The documents were wrinkled and damaged, the handwriting was a little unclear, and the ink was much lighter:

"These are the two new identities her master planned for her. In the 21st year of Tongyuan, she married the Chang family of Qizhou. Her name is Yang Yue, and her son is Chang Ping."

"This is your household registration. You died in the 23rd year of Tongyuan! Fu Bailuo later remarried Wang!"

"Scholars always prepare several routes when doing things. Who knows, she might have another identity. The Fu Suiyang from thirty years ago was all a lie. I just haven't found it out yet!"

This sentence admits that Cha Heng is not omnipotent. Imperfect plans and some shortcomings may make those who are in a perfect plan relax their vigilance. They will proudly say: "See, we knew he couldn't find it!"

Zhu Shiyong looked at the unclear words and read a few lines together. Just as Cha Heng said, his household registration had been cancelled long ago.

Seeing Zhu Shiyong's puzzled expression, Cha Heng immediately acted like an official and a tyrant: "They can register your household registration for you, so it's just a matter of moving a finger to cancel it, right?"

"Do you really think that if you died, your neighbors would seek justice for you? Your parents are dead, and Fu Bailuo knows that no one will seek justice for you in the future! That's why she married you!"

Zhu Shiyong stared at all the documents in Cha Heng's hands. If there was only one copy, it would be deliberately arousing his suspicion. But if there were two documents, one household registration, and other information, he would wonder which one was the real one?

Fu Bailuo really didn't like talking to him and he did almost everything on his own.

For example, when it came to watching Mu Jinan begging, Zhu Shiyong wanted to do the hard work for her for a few days, but Fu Bailuo said that he wanted to keep an eye on Mu Jinan himself.

He knew that Fu Bailuo had a secret. There were many fools in love, and there was no shortage of people like him who would throw themselves into a flame. After a long time, he just pretended that he knew nothing.

Zhu Shiyong could suffer with Fu Bailuo, but he could not accept that Fu Bailuo had planned to kill him.

Cha Heng saw that Zhu Shiyong had begun to feel sad. When a person knows that the person he trusts the most has betrayed him, he will be angry at first, and then feel sad about his own efforts and regret his own stupidity.

When Mu Jinan was a child, he saw Zhu Shiyong and Fu Bailuo getting along with each other, which was like a vicious rat falling in love with a vicious dog. The unequal posture of being superior and inferior maintained their marriage relationship.

Cha Heng is a very smart person. He has seen all kinds of lying, regretful, hypocritical, greedy and lustful faces from all walks of life.

He knew that a vicious and incompetent man like Zhu Shiyong could endure ten years of suffering with Fu Bailuo, which must have been because he fell into the beautiful and foolish love he expected, and had a son to maintain their marriage.

Now both trusts have been completely torn off like a broken arm, leaving only pale evidence to testify against his evil love that no one believes in but everyone else does!

How could Zhu Shiyong stay sober when receiving so much information in a short period of time?

Cha Heng continued to approach, throwing a few pages of paper at his face and laughing:

"Can your friends from the mean streets fight them? They just have evidence to prove that you died in the 23rd year of Tongyuan!"

Without waiting for Zhu Shiyong to respond, Cha Heng showed him new evidence of defeating love, and pointed out that he was a fool:

"In the 24th year of Tongyuan, her master specially prepared two documents for her because he didn't know when Mu Jinan would kill the child!"

"The official document has a backup. When Dasheng was hit by three years of war, many records were destroyed. This document is missing a corner, and you can see that your name is not on it. The other one is very clear, and only the child and her name are on it."

Water drops suddenly began to drip from the stone wall, like endless waves rushing over, completely drowning Zhu Shiyong's foolish heart that was risking everything for evil love.

His broken arm was strangling his neck and he cursed: "Ah, this liar!"