The coroner and the concubine doctor pursue the murderer in the Dali Temple

Chapter 473: Small Tricks in Interrogation

Chu Yunxi raised her hand and slapped him lightly, saying, "I won't care about you next time."

Xiao Mubei smiled, "You won't."

"I can."

"Will not."

The two were getting close to each other when Bai Yu pushed the door open and came in. He was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and turned around and was about to leave. Xiao Mubei shouted, "Stop, why are you running?"

Bai Yu coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and saluted, "I know I was wrong. I will knock on the door first next time. I wanted to say that He Jinghong and the assassin leader are here."

Chu Yunxi said: "Wait a moment, I will bandage it right away."

Bai Yu hurriedly responded and retreated. Chu Yunxi quickened her pace and quickly disinfected the wound, bandaged it, and bandaged it. After she sat down, Xiao Mubei called out, "Come in."

The door of the interrogation room opened again, and Bai Yu brought He Jinghong in. After a while, the killer leader was also brought in with his head covered.

He Jinghong did not bow, and said arrogantly: "Why did you bring me to the Dali Temple? I am a scholar and I work in the Imperial College. To judge me, you need the emperor's permission."

Xiao Mubei sneered, "When did I say I would judge you? I just want you to see someone."

He gestured, and Bai Yu removed the hood of the killer leader. He Jinghong saw that the other party was obviously surprised. He moved his lips a few times, wanting to say something, but ultimately said nothing.

Chu Yunxi smiled and said, "Master He, why do you react like this when you see your son?"

He Jinghong said calmly: "He is not my son."

"Oh? But why do I think he looks exactly like He Yuanjun? No wonder people nearby say they have never seen his true face. It turns out he doesn't dare to show up in public because he is afraid of affecting the real He Yuanjun?"

He Jinghong raised his head and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. There are many people in this world who look alike. Do they have to be related by blood?"

"That makes sense. Since this person has nothing to do with Lord He, I don't have to worry about anything. He hurt the prince, and I can't tolerate it." Chu Yunxi said with a smile on her face, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

After she finished speaking, before He Jinghong could react to what she meant, Chu Yunxi called out, "Bai Yu."

Bai Yu looked over and saw Chu Yunxi throwing a pill. He immediately caught it. Chu Yunxi pointed at the assassin leader and said, "Feed it to him."

Bai Yu immediately replied, "Yes." He stepped forward and pried open the man's mouth. The man wanted to hide, but Bai Yu instantly pressed his acupoints, making him unable to move. He stuffed the medicine into his mouth, and a burst of internal force hit his lips, forcing him to swallow the medicine, and then untied his acupoints.

The man immediately fell to one knee and began to cough painfully. After a while, he rolled to the ground, wailing loudly, blood oozing from the corners of his lips, and he looked in great pain.

He Jinghong's face changed at first, but he held back and didn't say anything. After a while, he saw the man on the ground wailing louder and louder, but Chu Yunxi and Xiao Mubei were sitting at the top and ignored him. They were still talking in a low voice, and they didn't even look down. Finally, he couldn't help asking, "What did you feed him?"

Chu Yunxi raised her head and said as a matter of course: "Heartbreak Powder, she hurt the prince, I will definitely make him suffer enough, but I haven't interrogated him yet, so I won't let him die for the time being. Lord He, this Heartbreak Powder is different from the ones in the martial arts world. I upgraded the formula myself. He will never die unless he feels pain for three days and three nights. And now is just the beginning. After each hour, the pain will intensify. After thirty-six hours, he will regret living in this world. By then, I can still save him. What do you think he will not tell me when I ask him?"

He Jinghong asked in a trembling voice: "What if... he still doesn't say it?"

"If you still don't tell me, then just endure the pain for three more days. I have plenty of time anyway." Chu Yunxi said casually.

He Jinghong looked at the man curled up in pain on the ground, raised his head with difficulty and stretched out a hand towards him, saying in a hoarse voice: "Kill me, please... please."

He Jinghong felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he was torn between his conscience and his conscience in his mind.

Chu Yunxi knew that the time had come, so she slowly walked down, holding a book in her hand, and said, "Master He, you should know that since we brought you here, we must have evidence. No matter how careful your plan is, there will always be loopholes. Take a look, does this book look familiar?"

He Jinghong took a look and said, "Isn't it just this policy paper?"

"Yes, it is a policy paper. Let me remind you again, have you ever sent it to anyone?"

He Jinghong frowned and thought about it, then his face suddenly turned pale. Chu Yunxi knew that he had remembered and said, "What a pity! Others respect their teachers and obey their teachers, but his master only treats him as a chess piece. I wonder if Master Tan will regret having a master like you in his afterlife?"

He Jinghong turned his head stubbornly and said stubbornly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"You can deny it, and you can give up being my disciple, but what about my son?" Chu Yunxi glanced at the man wailing on the ground, "If you want your son to regret having a father like you, I can help you do that."

He Jinghong turned back suddenly, "What do you want to do?"

Chu Yunxi smiled coldly and said to Bai Yu, "Go and bring He Yuanjun here."

He Jinghong was indeed anxious, "Don't involve Jun'er, he knows nothing."

Bai Yu ignored him and continued to walk out. Chu Yunxi smiled and said, "It is because he knows nothing that we want him to come and watch the show. Let's see if he sees this person's appearance and believes that you two have no blood relationship. Let's see if he listens to Guo Qirui's words and sees this book. Will he believe you or the evidence?"

Beads of sweat slowly dripped down He Jinghong's face. Seeing that Bai Yu was about to walk out, he finally said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I'll tell you, but before I tell you, you have to detoxify him first." He pointed at the person on the ground.

"No problem." Chu Yunxi casually took out a pill and stuffed it into the man's mouth, then called out to Bai Yu. After a moment, his wailing stopped. He Jinghong stopped pretending, squatted beside the man, helped him up, and asked anxiously, "Qi'er, how are you?"

The man covered his stomach with one hand, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "You shouldn't have said that."

He Jinghong sighed and said, "How can I watch you suffer like this? You haven't been by my side since you were a child, and I already feel guilty. If I watch you suffer again and turn a blind eye, how can I bear it? Besides, Jun'er... I don't want him to get involved. I can't protect you anymore, so I have to protect one of you."