How to Routine Mrs. into the Bed

Chapter 8 Why Are You So Nervous, Uncle

"Go in, you!" Su Zhu seemed to be familiar with the way, and was pushed into the prison by the cell boss, lying on the soft dry grass, yawning and sitting under the wall, looking around at the many people locked up in the prison, and began Communicating with the big brother next to him.

"Brother, how long have you been in?" Su Zhu picked up the straw and put it to his ear, and looked at the dark-faced and thin man next to him, with messy and dry hair, as if he had been locked up for a long time. Glancing at Su Zhu, he sneered, "Three days."

"Huh? You have been tortured into this kind of virtue in three days! Then I am doomed!" Su Zhu almost coughed out. This Dali Temple is really not just for fun. It only takes three days to make a normal person People are tortured into such a ghostly state, it seems that they should not break the law if they have nothing to do, or they might not see the sun tomorrow.

"Hmph! What happened?"

"I do not know either."

"No wonder, it must be the wronged people who can enter here." Hearing Su Zhu's explanation, the elder brother laughed mockingly, and pointed to the prisoner curled up in a ball opposite the cell, "Well, my wife brought him a The cuckold and the adulterer wanted to poison him to death, but by accident, the couple drank the poison and died, and were convicted of murdering his wife."

"Ah? This is too cheating! Then?"

"Being tortured, he broke a leg, four ribs, six fingers and a tailbone, so he can only lie there and be executed in the street in a few days."

"Am I going to the prison of Dali Temple or the hell? I have to get out!" Su Zhu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the old man's words. It directly drove the rest of the talking prisoners to cry "wronged", and for a while, they were like evil spirits in the Nether River of Hell, making the cell boss draw a knife and threaten him.

"Su Zhu! Come out, my lord wants to interrogate you!" The leader of the cell received the order and dragged Su Zhu outside. The eldest brother shook his head and sighed, "Another person who died in vain..."

"What is the prisoner Su Zhu doing in Qingxiang Tower today?"

"Listen to music and drink tea."

"Who would go to Goulan Courtyard just for music and tea? Don't you have one in Su Mansion? Besides, you have a good wife in your family, and you still want to fool around in that kind of place!" Qin Wenhua glanced coldly at Su who was kneeling in the hall. Zhu, who is Su Zhu? How could someone in Huizhou city not know who Qin Wenhua is?

The fourth son of the prime minister, Qin Wenhua, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, was once married to Nan Ximu, but later broke off the engagement and married each other.

"My wife must be a good wife. I don't need to say that. I was lucky in my previous life to marry such a good girl. I also want to thank my wife for waiting for me in her boudoir." Su Zhu's words meant nothing. One is not to remind you that a good wife is a good wife, but you, Qin Wenhua, disliked this good wife for her insufficiency and broke off the engagement. Everyone can say that Nan Ximu is virtuous, but you can't!

"It's not just a private courtyard or a royal palace. It is clearly stipulated that this is a place for transactions. I paid money to listen to music and drink tea. I didn't break the law, and second, I didn't damage my reputation as a good wife. I am not guilty of arresting me for this crime!" Su Zhu's eloquence made Qin Wenhua feel displeased, and he didn't bother to care about these words, "You were listening to music in the Qingzhu Hall, and didn't you know that a homicide happened in the Youlan Hall next door? There is only a bead curtain between the two halls, what happened to the victim?" Don't you know if you're dead!"

"I really don't know, and at that time the victim was leaning on the grand master's chair with a woman in his arms. I can't prove that I saw it. Maybe she died before entering the house. Is that woman covering up the crime?"

"The woman was frightened to death. Everyone was alive to see the victim walk into the hall, and you were the only one present. You send the servants to find Qin Ji, so you can start the crime!"

"My lord's imagination is really rich. The victim and I didn't know each other at all, and I didn't have any motive to murder him! You should take it for granted if you want to take it for granted. Killed someone, who did I kill? How can you prove that I killed you without physical evidence!"

"How dare you roar in court! I think you don't want to live anymore!" Before Qin Wenhua could say anything, the vicious policeman threatened Su Zhu with a stick like a bandit leader. Su Zhu looked at the table without fear. Qin Wen's face in the back was gloomy, looking at him without saying a word, as if looking at some vicious gangster, Su Zhu felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if ten thousand worms were wriggling on his body.

"Anyway, I'm also a businessman in Huizhou City. I didn't break the law, and I didn't break the law. You arrested me indiscriminately, saying that you were the only suspect, but you already regarded me as a killer by default. If I don't act recklessly, won't I Tomorrow, I will be beheaded at Caishikou! My lord, you are the Shaoqing of Dali Temple after all, is this how you usually judge cases? It’s not because I married your childhood sweetheart that you wronged me so much, right?”

"Presumptuous! I'm not the kind of person who avenges private revenge!" Qin Wenhua was already very angry at Su Zhu's attitude, and his eloquence was completely different from those troublemakers he encountered before. He was a cultured troublemaker. Become a rich businessman in Huizhou City, and dare not open a dyeing workshop without two brushes!

Su Zhu almost laughed out loud when he heard Qin Wenhua's words, and looked at Qin Wenhua's guilty face under his stare, and was dragged back to the prison with a wave of his big hand.

Everyone was surprised to see that Su Zhu was not injured and dragged back. It is rare to see a healthy person go out and come back intact. There was an old man with gray hair sitting at the base of the wall with his back to him.

"Ma'am, don't worry, the master must have a way to clear up the grievance!"

"It's not your husband-in-law, you naturally tell me not to worry!" Baitao, who was stunned by Nanximu's words, was speechless, and walked behind Hongxing in desperation, asking Hongxing to persuade Nanximu, Hongxing Even more direct, he wanted to knock Nanximu unconscious with his hands, but fortunately Huangli quickly pulled the wheelchair behind him, got a solid blow on the shoulder, and immediately howled like a wolf.

"Ma'am, the master has his own reasons. Even if you want to help him, what can you do? We don't know the officials of the court. Even if we visit the prison, we need officials of the sixth rank or above to open the door, let alone the Dali Temple. You have also seen Shaoqing's appearance today, obviously he wants to make the master a scapegoat."

"So, you know the whole process?" Nan Xiaomu listened to Aoki's explanation, and Aoki shook his head, "At that time, the master sent me to find Miss Qin Ji, so I was not there. I want to help the master return the book, first Retire!"

"What time is it, return the books!" Nan Ximu looked at the servants of this family without the slightest concern, never thought that this would be a game between Su Zhu and the rest, and was as anxious as ants on a hot pot , The teacups were completely broken by myself, thinking that no one would help me, so I figured out a way out!

The first thing that came to my mind was my father, Nan Tian, ​​who let Huang Li push me to the gate of Nanfu, patting the bronze-colored copper ring, but no one came out for a long time. His name made passers-by look at him sideways, so he was naturally eating the melons in Nanfu at the moment.

As soon as the old girl gets married, if the uncle suffers, it will be treated as if there is no daughter and uncle. This Nanfu is really enough to kill a donkey!When Nanximu shouted for a stick of incense, his voice was a little hoarse. There was no movement at the gate. Angrily, Nanximu asked someone to buy several firecrackers and let the pineapple be thrown into the yard to explode. A skyrocketing sound!

What Nan Ximu still thought of was Qin Wenhua. Although he and Qin Wenhua were childhood sweethearts when they were young, it was the first time they met today after regretting their marriage five years ago. And Nanximu was blasted out without even touching the gate of Dali Temple. Common people can't get close to this place, but the angry Nanximu has nothing to do!

"Miss, I just discovered something." Huang Li and Nan Ximu ran into obstacles everywhere, so they had to push their wheelchairs on the way back to Su's mansion. Nan Ximu hated that he had no way to meet Su Zhu, and pouted angrily. Mouth, "What?!"

"Why are you so nervous, uncle? Don't you curse him a hundred times every day before going to bed?"

"I……"

Nan Yingmu was hit by Huang Li's soul questioning, yes, why am I so nervous about Su Zhu's life and death...

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