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

When being interrogated, prisoners may show various psychological emotions and behaviors such as obedience, false confessions, irritability, honesty, rebellion, self-abandonment, fatigue, and collapse. These may be flaws or traps.

Fu Bailuo also began to collapse during the ten-year long interrogation. In Mu Jinan's view, her violent behavior of throwing away her weapons and armor was the breakthrough point and evidence.

Mu Jinan was waiting for Fu Bailuo's reply. She knew that the other party was hiding in the dark and might be able to monitor all her actions.

Fu Bailuo stared at the sword bell on Mu Jinan's sword. She lowered her forehead and said, "It's Xie Shaoqin. I am the King Chen's death warrior."

"The child could be Xie Shaoqin's or Xie Chengzhang's. They forced me to do it."

Mu Jinan looked at Fu Bailuo's face which did not show any sign of lying.

She thought to herself, "Xie Chengzhang is in my hands. Xie Shaoqin will come to Youzhou soon. Fu Bailuo knows the news outside? Li Yuanyang wanted to save me, but it was Prince Chen who stopped him. Xie Shaoqin must know about it."

Mu Jinan glanced at Cha Heng and said, "Since she doesn't want to confess, you can throw Niansheng's bones in the mass grave outside Youzhou City, and take Fu Bailuo's body to Dongnan Suiting, and let them become wandering ghosts, never to see each other again!"

Cha Heng obeyed: "Yes, Master."

Mu Jinan looked tired and impatient, and she walked towards the tunnel entrance.

Fu Bailuo looked at Mu Jinan's receding figure and asked Cha Heng, "Do you have the remains of my child?"

Cha Heng untied the chain for Fu Bailuo and tied him up with a rope.

When he saw that Mu Jinan had left, he acted like the dissolute and unruly person he was when he was gathering information from Hu Yulou, swinging a whip in one hand and putting one foot on a wooden stake.

His words hit Fu Bailuo's heart: "Well, you are such a hypocritical mother. I don't see how much you love your son."

"Your son died and no one buried him. You should be happier than his father. Otherwise, why would you defend his heartless father?"

"If you said that other people might be able to take Niansheng's body with them to die, but you chose to deceive my master."

Fu Bailuo was stunned. Mu Jinan did not reveal all his cards, and let Cha Heng end her life hastily. It seemed that he had given up on her as a clue.

Niansheng had been dead for so many years, his bones had long been blown away by the wind. How could Fu Bailuo believe that his corpse was still there?

But as someone who is in a dead end, she can only see the dead end. If there are so many wise people in the world, there wouldn’t be so many fools who bang their heads against the iron wall until they are bleeding, and still insist on banging their heads against it to death!

Fu Bailuo spoke inexplicably: "You..."

Cha Heng immediately interrupted Fu Bailuo's words. At this time, he needed to take the initiative to say: "The King of Wei had someone leave Niansheng's bones behind."

Fu Bailuo listened to these words. It was possible that the prince who was known as the God of War was a real hero.

She looked at Cha Heng with a pleading look: "Will you give me the body?"

Some people answer questions with great caution when facing their superiors and dare not expose their weaknesses.

Now that Mu Jinan has left, Fu Bailuo, firstly, really wants his son's remains, and secondly, he has underestimated Cha Heng.

Cha Heng glanced at Fu Bailuo, and he began to act nonchalantly, reaching out his hand to push aside Fu Bailuo's gray hair.

Cha Heng suppressed the feeling of disgust in his heart. If he didn't want to get more information, he would have killed this evil woman who hurt Mu Jinan.

Cha Heng forced himself to show a vulgar look, with a greedy and lustful smile on his face: "You said the wealthy businessman Fu Suiyang thirty years ago, that was a lie to my master, I don't think you are that old."

"If you hadn't been locked up in the dungeon and tortured for so many years, you would be a thirst-quenching aunt with your figure, but now your hair is gray and your body is covered with scars. How scary."

"If I want a woman, I can go to Zui Xiang Pavilion where there are many beauties ready to pounce on me. I don't want a dying ghost like you!"

Fu Bailuo saw that Cha Heng was such a lustful man and kept nagging so much. He was completely different from the cold-faced guard who had been following Mu Jinan just now. It seemed that all men were the same.

Fu Bailuo took a look at the ropes tied around her, and found that the rope in front of her was the loosest. When Cha Heng was about to carry her out of the tunnel, she deliberately bumped into Cha Heng's face.

This time, the blow was so heavy that his eyes even hurt.

Don't even mention how ugly Cha Heng's face was. He had never held a woman's hand until now. In order to find out the truth for his master, he could only carry the criminal with broken limbs out, and he was actually molested?

At the moment when he was about to kill someone, he smiled lewdly: "Damn it, you're quite..."

Fu Bailuo saw that Cha Heng's eyes were always on her, so she deliberately moved forward. She was going to die anyway, so she couldn't care about those empty things. She just wanted to get Niansheng's body.

Cha Heng suppressed his anger in his heart. He imitated what he heard from Hu Yulou and teased Fu Bailuo while walking out slowly.

Cha Heng walked a few steps and turned back, meaning that once the lights went out, everyone would do the same, just close their eyes, but...

This is so unfair to the master!

Fu Bailuo felt that he was beginning to relax, especially since Cha Heng stopped talking. Just like an obedient guard, he was preparing to betray his master and have an affair here. He seriously considered what to choose.

Cha Heng knew that this would not appear to be too eager for quick success, so he deliberately hesitated many times in front of the dim firelight, and finally put Fu Bailuo on the chair.

Cha Heng first tugged at Fu Bailuo's collar, then closed her eyes and was silent for a long time: "I can't bear it, change the conditions."

Among men, Cha Heng can be considered a handsome young man with both intelligence and good looks. If he really did anything dirty towards Fu Bailuo, that would arouse suspicion.

Cha Heng asked: "You want the corpse, what can you give me?"

"You used to be a killer, and you got a lot of rewards, right?"

Seeing that the handsome Cha Heng did not attack her, Fu Bailuo thought that he was not trying to trick Mu Jinan. If Cha Heng took a fancy to her who was covered in blood, she would think something was fishy.

Fu Bailuo thought that this amount of money was enough for Cha Heng to give her son's remains: "30,000 taels of silver."

Cha Heng pretended to be surprised, spread his hands first, then clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "You have thirty thousand taels and still live in a shabby courtyard? Are you kidding me?"

Fu Bailuo looked at Cha Heng and found that her clothes were not luxurious, but just standard guard clothes. It seemed that Mu Jinan was reluctant to give money to his servants.

Fu Bailuo looked at the ignorant Cha Heng and smiled: "I got it from business and the reward from my master. I am dying soon and it is useless to keep the money. I will use this thirty thousand taels to exchange for Niansheng."

Cha Heng still showed his poor and greedy appearance, and his smile was more obvious than before: "Where is the money? What business do you do?"

Cha Heng vaguely felt that at this point, Fu Bailuo wanted not only to buy psychological comfort, but also to use the money as a clue to lure the person behind the scenes or Mu Jinan into the trap.

Just based on the fact that Mu Chen learned that Mu Jinan did not go to Nangong Mansion, Mu Chen asked King Wei to find Mu Jinan, Fu Bailuo was able to avoid King Wei's search and endure the punishment for so many years.

Cha Heng would never think that Fu Bailuo was a dying man who spoke well.