Xia Chiwan's tone of voice dragged, unconsciously dragging the hearts of those who listened to her words. Guard Lin glared at Xia Chiwan more and more fiercely:
"I didn't expect that Mr. Lin's reaction would be so great. It seems that there really is a difference between closeness and distance."
Xia Chiwan's words are really provocative.
"Returning to Princess Changping, the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau has a total of sixty-five people. However, the widowed mother of Escort Lin, his beloved wife, and two sons and one daughter have not been caught. It seems that they are not in the Escort Bureau.
Inside.”
Song Yunjie is such a smart person. Xia Chiwan just said a word, and Song Yunjie probably felt the pulse of what Xia Chiwan wanted to sing.
"So it's such a coincidence that none of Mr. Lin's relatives are in the escort bureau. It seems that Mr. Lin is worthy of traveling to the north. A man who has seen the world can actually predict that the Zhenyuan escort bureau will have a big deal.
So I quickly sent my relatives away, I really admire and admire Mr. Lin."
Xia Chiwan said, clasping his hands into his fists, like a child of the world, and waved his hand to Lin Biao's head.
"It is said that Mr. Lin is a kind and righteous person, and he loves his disciples and slaves very much. Since Mr. Lin has been in trouble for a long time, why don't you make more arrangements to let your beloved disciples and slaves
One by one, let's forget about this young and strong one. How can Mr. Lin have the heart to let such a child suffer with you?"
Xia Chiwan pointed at the five-year-old child held in the arms of one of the women. Because he was in the dark death row and faced with the torture in front of him, he was too frightened to cry and was trembling all the time.
Xia Chiwan knew that the five-year-old child must have left a shadow in his heart. If he didn't handle it well, the child would not be able to return to normal.
"You are talking nonsense. My master is not such a person. It was my master's wife's mother who passed away, so the master asked his master to take his junior brother and junior sister to the funeral."
One of them, a man with strong bones, did not make a sound even after being branded, his skin was scorched.
After listening to Xia Chiwan's words, the man screamed in anger.
I saw that the man's limbs were tied to wooden stakes, tightly and tightly.
But he couldn't bear Xia Chiwan's "slander" of his master, so he wanted to escape from the wooden stake and then teach Xia Chiwan a lesson to shut up Xia Chiwan.
When the man roared, his saliva became strands of excitement, and even his neck had large veins like green worms.
"Prime Minister Song, what's going on with Mrs. Lin's mother?"
Xia Chiwan raised his eyebrows and looked at the excited man, his eyes full of teasing.
Doesn't that man understand that he didn't speak out when faced with torture before because he firmly believed in it?
But now he was retorting so excitedly, in fact, it was because he was also doubting his master in his heart.
"Returning to Princess Changping, Lin Biaotou and his wife were childhood sweethearts, and they were married at the same time. Lin Biaotou's father died early, and he was cared for by his wife's family. However, when Mrs. Lin was seventeen years old, her father died early.
He passed away, and his mother also fell seriously ill and was about to die. Her mother was worried that Mrs. Lin would miss out on a good marriage with Mr. Lin because of her three-year mourning, so before she died, she led Mrs. Lin and Mr. Lin to worship together and become husband and wife."
Song Yunjie said so many words, but he only wanted to express one meaning, that is, Lin's head guard's mother died more than ten years ago.