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Chapter seven hundred tell the truth

Xu Qinghuan stood there and looked at Yu Jiang quietly.

Yu Jiang has always wanted a huge share of the credit, which is why he clung to her in his previous life. Now that the Li family is in front of him, I believe Yu Jiang will not favor one over the other.

Yu Jiang thought for a moment: "Grandma Song also went through many twists and turns in order to catch King Jian. This is not the case for any major case. I believe that the man will be caught this time. I will send the secret to Beijing immediately without further delay."

Yu Jiang said and looked at Mrs. Li and Li Changyan: "The prisoner in this case..."

"How about we imprison them in the government prison closest to here, what do you think, Mr. Yu?"

Seeing Grandma Song's eyes twinkling, Yu Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that Grandma Song thought something else would go wrong if the criminal was sent to prison?

It's getting more and more interesting.

Grandma Song's actions today also have the intention of letting the Li family know that their secret is about to be exposed. If there are still their accomplices around, the Li family may send a message and ask their accomplices to come to the rescue.

If he really rescued someone under his nose, then the Li family... was quite capable.

Yu Jiang said: "That's the only way."

After saying this, Yu Jiang ordered the government officials: "Go to the government office in front of you and report that we will escort the important criminal."

After arranging these, Yu Jiang saluted Xu Qinghuan. He felt more and more that this Grandma Song was unusual. He didn't know what the final result of this errand would be.

After Yu Jiang and others left, Meng Lingyun stepped forward and said, "The doctor treated Qing'e's wounds."

Xu Qinghuan looked at Sister Hui next to Feng Chu.

There were tears on Sister Hui's face, she held Feng Chu's hand tightly and stared in Qing'e's direction.

Xu Qinghuan walked over and lowered her head and said softly: "Sister Hui, I will take you over to see my mother."

Sister Hui nodded immediately, let go of Feng Chu and held onto Xu Qinghuan.

One big and one small walked forward, and the officials surrounding Qing'e moved out of the way.

"Mother." When Sister Hui saw Qing'e lying on the ground, she immediately ran over and stretched out her little arms to hug Qing'e tightly.

The yamen official was afraid that Qing'e would seek death again, so he tied her up. Qing'e's tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, and she stared at Sister Hui blankly, speechless for a moment.

Xu Qinghuan stopped and looked at the mother and daughter in front of her.

After a long while, Qing'e turned her head and found Xu Qinghuan, with a sincere look in her eyes.

"Sister Hui," Xu Qinghuan walked over and said, "Let me have a few words with your mother."

Although Sister Hui was reluctant to give up, she still stood up and walked towards Feng Chu sensibly.

"Grandma Song," Qing'e said in a low voice, "I also have a daughter who is thirteen years old this year. If I don't do what they say, they will kill her...

It's not that I'm cruel to Sister Hui...the palms and backs of my hands are all flesh, I can't watch Sister Yin end up like that...They are cruel and can do anything."

Qing'e said and looked around: "I didn't dare to say it just now, for fear that some of their people would be watching... Please, save her. Besides her, there are many girls... all of them

Very poor."

Qing'e just shed tears after saying this and stopped talking.

"I know," Xu Qinghuan said, "I will think of a way."

More tears welled up from Qing'e's eyes: "Thank you, Grandma Song, I... I also want to say a few words to Mo Zheng. I was ordered by them to say those words just to sow discord between Mo Zheng and his grandfather.

, I... have committed a heinous crime..."

Qing'e was coerced into doing this. Although it was understandable, it also harmed many people. Mo Zheng's killing of his biological father in his previous life may have something to do with these things.

Xu Qinghuan turned around and ordered: "Bring Mo Zheng over."

After a while, Kung Fu Mo Zheng was brought forward.

Qing'e looked at Mo Zheng: "What I told you was what they asked me to say. I have never met your mother, and I don't know her. I only went to Nuerqian once, and I didn't stay long...

all fake."

Mo Zheng's expression was complicated. He didn't know what was true and what was false. He clenched his hands tightly. Maybe he could take this opportunity to get more truth from Qing'e's mouth.

Mo Zheng stared at Qing'e and said: "But the place where my mother last appeared was indeed my grandfather's house. I have found out..."

"I don't know," Qing'e shook her head, "That's all they told me."

Mo Zheng looked disappointed. He didn't expect that the matter he had been investigating so hard would have such a result.

Qing'e and Sister Hui's mother and daughter got together to talk for a while, and then the Yamen took Qing'e into the prison car again.

"Grandma Song," Sister Hui raised her head, "My mother said that she made a mistake and should have this result. She asked me to follow Grandma Song's arrangements."

Sister Hui is a child after all, and she couldn't help but choke up when she said this.

Xu Qinghuan knelt down and wiped the tears from Sister Hui's face with a handkerchief.

Sister Hui saluted Xu Qinghuan: "Thank you, Grandma Song."

Feng Chu's eyes turned red when she saw this scene.



Not far away, Song Chengxuan led someone to check what was going on around him.

Yong Ye couldn't help but stepped forward: "Sir, Grandma should have finished asking about the case. You won't be disliked if you go over at this time."

Song Chengxuan said nothing, his dark eyes dimmed slightly, he drove his horse forward, and Yong Ye was about to follow when he suddenly felt a tightness on his ankle.

Song Chengxuan waved his whip, and Yong Ye fell straight off the horse.

Yongye got up awkwardly when no one was paying attention. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Qi Defang's smiling face.



In the yard where Miss Yu San was recovering from her injuries.

Mr. Yu Er and Mr. Yu Er had just arrived, and Mrs. Yu Er immediately went out to welcome them after hearing the news.

Before the two people could speak, Mr. Yu Er immediately heard many women whispering in the room next to him.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Yu Er asked immediately.

Mrs. Yu Er said: "It was the third girl who asked the woman to teach the woman to spin and weave."

Spinning and weaving? Master Yu Er frowned slightly: "Isn't the third girl badly injured? Why do you still let her do these things?"

Mrs. Yu Er sighed: "I told you, but the third girl didn't listen. She also said that she would tell him when he comes."

Mr. Yu Er opened the curtain and entered the door. He immediately smelled the strong smell of medicine in the room.

Miss Yu San was talking to the two mothers-in-law. She raised her head when she heard the footsteps, with a joyful smile on her face: "Father, second brother, you are here."

Mr. Yu Er saw Miss Yu San's haggard face, with cloth scarves wrapped around her cheeks and neck. A pretty lady suddenly looked like this. He couldn't help but feel distressed: "Why don't you just lie down properly? If you want to do this, you can't do this."

You have to wait until the injury heals."

The mother-in-law in the room bowed and left. Mr. Yu and Mr. Yu were sitting on chairs. Mr. Yu was thinking about how to tell his sister about Li Xu.

Miss Yu San first said: "Father, can our cotton be shipped to slaves now? Last year slaves were so cold that many people died from the cold. I want a woman who can take people and cotton and teach slaves how to do it.

Weaving.”

Seeing his daughter's enthusiastic expression, Mr. Yu Er's eyes lit up. His daughter's move was exactly what he had in mind.

Could it be that God is really helping the Yu family, and the Yu family is about to turn over.


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