"Master, I am really unjust..." A Ming just kept kowtowing, repeating these words over and over again.
"Okay! Very good! Someone here! Pull Amin down and drive her parents and siblings out of the house. If something unexpected happens on the way, I will be kind and bring her back to Amin to see her."
Yunlong and Yunhu agreed, pulled A Ming and walked out.
"Master, please be merciful. The younger one was wronged." A Ming screamed, looking desperately at Yun Shangren's cold face. Seeing that the other party was indifferent, he turned to Yun Jinghua, "Master, Master, help me.
Say something for me, young master..."
Yun Jinghua's lips twitched, and when she was about to speak, the eldest lady grabbed her hand and she could only swallow the words that came to her mouth.
Moreover, until now, he didn't know what to say. This dumb mistake made his chest almost explode.
A Ming's voice gradually faded away, and then his voice full of despair reached everyone's ears from afar: "I can do it, I can do it!"
A Ming was quickly brought in. He raised his head with despair and determination on his face, "Master, if I tell you, can you let my family go?"
A flash of panic quickly flashed across Yun Jinghua's face, and her eyes looking at A Ming were suddenly filled with anger.
"Okay. As long as they are not involved, I have no reason to blame them." Yun Shangren's face turned black and blue, and he nodded.
"Thank you, sir, but I have one more request. If I tell it, I will protect my family from being persecuted by others!"
Yun Shangren nodded. Yun Jinghua's face turned pale, panicked, and she said sternly: "A Ming, you'd better be careful what you say."
A Ming didn't look at Yun Jinghua, but looked at Yun Shangren, smiled miserably, and then slowly said, "It's the second young master. The second young master asked me to help find a group of bandits outside the capital, and then he was responsible for deceiving the fifth lady to the designated place."
The place..."
"A Ming, shut up!" Yun Jinghua's veins popped out and she was about to rush towards A Ming.
"Stop him!" Yun Shangren shouted angrily, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Yunlong and Yunhu stopped in front of A Ming without any instructions, holding Yun Jinghua on the left and right.
When Mrs. Zhu heard this, she was shocked and angry, holding Yun Jingchu in her arms and trembling. Yun Jingteng's eyes were filled with tears, and Yun Jingxi held her tightly to prevent her from rushing forward.
"Yun Jinghua, you are worse than a pig or a dog!" Yun Jingteng pointed at Yun Jinghua and roared.
"Quiet." Yun Shangren's face was filled with dark clouds, and he slapped the table and roared, "A Ming, keep talking. If anyone dares to interrupt you again, I will throw him out directly."
"Thank you, Master." A Ming's voice became very calm. "The young master came forward to contact the bandits, and then asked them to ambush at the predetermined location. The young master imitated the handwriting of the eldest son of Ningguo Gongfu and wrote a letter to deliver it.
The fifth young lady asked the fifth young lady to go to the woods next to the temple in the north of the city at one hour. However, when the appointed time was approaching, the young master suddenly found the young master and said that something had changed. The fourth young lady also followed because of those bandits.
I don’t know which one is the fifth young lady. For the safety of the fourth young lady, the young master asked me to ride there immediately and bring the fourth young lady back safely.”
Yun Jinghua struggled, with veins popping out on her face. She tried to speak but was stopped by the eldest lady's eyes many times.
A Ming continued to talk: "On the road, the little horse was frightened for some reason. The little one fell off the horse. He felt vaguely very hot. He kept waiting for the little one with a woman...
When I was fully awake, I was in the dungeon. Master, everything I said is true. Please tell me."
"That's nonsense!" Madam Yun and Yun Jinghua said angrily at the same time.
Yun Shangren glanced at the two of them coldly, his gaze, like a blade scraping bones, sending chills down the back...