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Chapter 74 Escape from Shang Mansion

 Soon, blood slowly began to seep out from where the dagger was inserted. Shang Shixu looked at the dagger pierced into his chest, and his eyes quickly turned dark: It turns out she really hates me so much...

Lin Jingmo looked at the dagger inserted into Shang Shixu's body. She understood that as long as she turned the dagger forcefully at this moment, blood would flow from his body. In that case, even if he did not hurt any vital parts, he would die from excessive blood loss.
But her trembling hands could not hold the handle of the dagger, and there was a voice in her heart shouting: Kill him, Lin Jingmo, kill him!

But the body can't help but have no way to kill...

Finally, she collapsed to the ground crying, looking at the desperate Shang Shixu with the same pain.

At this moment, Shang Shixu fully understood the hatred in her heart. He once pierced the golden hairpin into his lover's death spot. The guilt alone was enough for him to die once. He looked at Lin Jingmo who was sobbing on the ground. He

He couldn't bear the pain of killing him for the rest of his life, so he reached out and turned the dagger to make the blood flow faster.

"Hmm..." A huge pain hit him, and Shang Shixu couldn't help but groaned.

Lin Jingmo was surprised when she saw Shang Shixu in front of her, who was about to commit suicide. She stood up and walked slowly towards Shang Shixu, and couldn't help but shout: "Husband..."

The huge pain and bleeding wounds made Shang Shixu unable to bear it any longer. His tall body fell down. Lin Jingmo was so shocked that he hugged him quickly, and tears flowed down uncontrollably...

"Husband..." Lin Jingmo called him softly.

Shang Shixu forced a smile at this moment and said: "Madam, there is no need to blame yourself. It was not you who killed me, it was me..."

Looking at his bleeding wound, Lin Jingmo hurriedly said: "Stop talking, please stop talking."

Shang Shixu then continued: "Madam... I really, really love you..."

After saying that, Shang Shixu closed his eyes and passed out.

Lin Jingmo buried her head in Shang Shixu's arms. She understood that he would die in a few moments.

What she doesn't understand is that in her heart, she doesn't seem to want him to die. Even though she can avenge herself, mother Li, eldest sister, and the people of Nanling in the north, why, why is she still soft-hearted?<

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Finally, she shouted out the door: "Help, help! The minister is injured!"

Soon, the guards outside pushed the door in. Their attention was all on Shang Shixu, who was lying in a pool of blood. The people inside shouted to the outside: "Call the doctor quickly, your Excellency has been assassinated!"

People outside heard that they needed to call a doctor, so they hurriedly ran out of the hospital.

Lin Jingmo took advantage of everyone being in a hurry and no one was watching, so he sneaked out of the side courtyard and ran out through the back door of the Shang Mansion.

Covered in blood, she ran on the deserted street late at night. In the darkness, she was free, but she was also trapped in a cage. The sky slowly became brighter, and Lin Jingmo finally saw the door of Shangshu Mansion. She stepped forward and locked it hard.

After knocking on the door several times, I finally collapsed weakly on the threshold.

The guard in charge of the night duty heard the sound of the door and opened it. He saw a woman covered in blood lying at the door. He lifted up her long hair in the faint morning light and said in surprise: "Second...Second girl?"

So he hurriedly shouted towards the house: "Come quickly, the second girl is injured."

……

Lin Jingmo was lying in the warm soft tent, feeling dazed. She felt someone wipe her face with a hot and wet towel. She grabbed the hand holding the towel in panic and suddenly opened her eyes.
It’s Lin Yuanzhi!

"Daddy!" Lin Jingmo sat up, cried and hugged her father, her only relative in the world.

Lin Yuanzhi patted Lin Jingmo's back gently and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, kid... tell daddy, when did it happen, and why are you covered in blood but injured?"

Lin Jingmo let go of Lin Yuanzhi, lowered his head and said, "This blood is not my daughter's."

"That is?" Lin Yuanzhi asked with some worry: "I heard that Mother Li was assassinated in your house, but that person wanted to hurt you again?"

Lin Jingmo shook his head and said: "The blood on my body is Shang Shixu's blood. It's me. I killed him!"

Lin Yuanzhi looked at Lin Jingmo in surprise when he heard this: "Mo'er..."

Lin Jingmo's tears fell down and she said slowly: "My daughter has remembered everything. It was him, Shang Shixu who wanted to stab her to death with the gold hairpin!"

"What? This beast! Daddy is going to Jingzhao Mansion now!" Lin Yuanzhi was furious when he heard this. He got up and went to Shang Mansion to grasp the business schedule.

"No need, Dad, he is already dead..." Lin Jingmo raised his face full of tears and continued: "It was he who killed Mother Li! It was he who killed his sister. He colluded with King Zhao and Zhongshu Ling.

, levying additional taxes on Nanling, and then bribed the people of Northern Yan to embezzle grain and grass from the northern border."

"Is this true?" Lin Yuanzhi asked anxiously: "Is there any evidence?"

Lin Jingmo replied: "Yes, he has an account book, which clearly states every stolen money they got from the North!"

Lin Yuanzhi asked again: "Where is the account book now?"

Lin Jingmo lowered her head with some guilt: "My daughter left in a hurry, and the account books were kept by Shang Shixu." After saying that, she suddenly thought of something and said: "There are also Uncle Lu from the North, Dad, from the North.

The traitor is probably not Uncle Lu, he was wrongly accused. His old servant Sun Uncle once gave his daughter two pages of Uncle Lu's records of grain and grass in the north, but the daughter accidentally lost it on the way back, but it was clear that it was

It states that Uncle Lu knows nothing about the embezzlement of grain and grass in the north."

Lin Yuanzhi thought for a moment after hearing this and said: "If the real murderer is at large, won't he come back again? I didn't expect that Chen Mianzheng would collude with Beiyan, not only harming the people, but also killing loyal people. I was a minister in the same court with him, but there has never been any

I found out that Shang Shixu was so ambitious that he ended up in the same nest as them. It was my fault, the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs." He quickly stood up and said, "Mo'er, you should take a good rest in the mansion, daddy has to go to the palace."

After Lin Yuanzhi left, Lin Jingmo changed into plain clothes and came to the hall, where Lin Kongqing's mourning hall was located.

Lin Jingmo looked at Lin Kongqing's coffin. She was in pain for a moment, but she couldn't shed a single tear. She asked herself a thousand times in her heart, how much better it would have been if she hadn't let her sister eat that spicy beef. What if

My sister can be selfish and save herself first, maybe she and the child in her belly will not die!

Who is the murderer? Is it Chen Mianzheng, King Zhao, Shang Shixu, or herself?

And poor Mother Li, her body is still unknown where, and she doesn’t even have any relatives. Who can set up a memorial tablet for her and burn paper money?


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