Chapter 67: Extorting Confessions by Torture

Mother Chen was puzzled and asked in surprise, "How do I know, what Ice Spirit Poison Silver Needle is?" ā€

Jun Feifei kept staring at Chen's mother's eyes, seeing that she was indeed only surprised in her eyes, and did not dodge, it seems that she really didn't know the name of the poisonous needle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info then changed the subject and asked, "Don't you know?" You know where that little flat box in your son's hand came from? ā€

Mother Chen sighed in her heart, it's over, she never thought that it would be Jun Feifei who knew this. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she was looked at by Jun Feifei. Jun Feifei then asked: "Your son has already been recruited, and that thing came from your hands, don't you still say it?" ā€

Chen's mother felt a pang in her heart, and she knew her son. Chen Liu's mouth has been tight since he was a child, his bones are hard, he seems to be vicious but the most filial, he wants to recruit himself from his mouth, you can imagine how much his son has suffered.

Her eyes were cracked, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What happened to Chen Liu?" ā€

Jun Feifei raised his eyebrows and smiled disappreciatively, and his always elegant and handsome face revealed ruthlessness. He stood up leisurely, took two steps to the bed, and said softly, "You tell me, and I'll take you to meet him." ā€

Chen's mother was so anxious that she still gritted her teeth and remained silent, Lao Ou couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to step forward and slap her twice, but was stopped by Jun Feifei.

Jun Feifei smiled: "Your son is next door, I can't let you see him, but you can listen to his voice." You can enjoy it slowly, and if you want to say it, just tell me. He turned around and sat down again, took a sip of the blue and white porcelain cup, and said softly: "At the beginning, pay attention to the lightness of your hands, don't kill easily." ā€

The sound insulation of the earthen wall was not good, and the sound of a "whirring" whip immediately sounded next door, and an occasional muffled cry of pain or two. The voice was too vague, and Chen's mother couldn't tell whether it was Chen Liu, and the more she listened, the more panicked she became, and she screamed: "Stop fighting!" Stop it! ā€

Jun Feifei looked at the plates of dim sum in front of him, picked up a piece of crab roe crisp, put it in his mouth, and said kindly: "Since Mother Chen said don't fight, then don't fight, change it." ā€

The whipping next door stopped abruptly, and soon there was a "sizzle" sound and a hoarse scream. Then in the air, there was a smell of burnt flesh and skin, thinking of the "swish" sound just now, Chen's mother could imagine that Chen Liu should have been burned by a hot soldering iron just now.

Her cloudy eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, and a dumb voice, "Don't, don't." ā€

Jun Feifei saw that her spirit was extremely tired, put down the teacup and said softly, "Don't? Good. Another one. ā€

The sound of "gurgling" immediately sounded next door, the voice was very familiar to Chen's mother, it was the sound of bamboo clips holding fingers. The hoarse male voice was extremely hoarse, only a few indistinct screams, and after a few breaths, there was no more sound.

A question came from next door: "Young master, you're dizzy again, do you still wake up with salt water?" ā€

Jun Feifei looked at Chen's mother, who was almost collapsed, and asked with a smile: "Is it splashed or not?" Chen's mother? ā€

Chen's mother was completely stimulated to madness by the imaginary scene of her son being tortured. She said in a hoarse voice: "Let him go, I will say everything, everything." ā€

Lao Ou stepped forward and quickly asked, "Where did the flat box come from?" ā€

Mother Chen was completely like a marionette, and replied in a flat voice: "The princess is there." ā€

Lao Ou looked at Jun Feifei in surprise, and was also surprised to see him, and asked again: "The step-concubine of the king of Nan'an?" ā€

"Yes."

Lao Ou asked again: "Where did the princess come from?" ā€

"I don't know."

"Thirty years ago, could you use this kind of flat box secret weapon to kill the whole family of a medical hall in Luoyang?" Lao Ou asked intently.

"I don't know."

"How could you not know?" Lao Ou wanted to step forward and strangle her.

Jun Feifei stepped forward quickly, stopped him, and asked Chen's mother: "This flat box was given to you by Princess Nan'an?" ā€

"No, I took it myself."

"And how many more of these boxes do you have?"

"No, all of them are gone."

Jun Feifei frowned slightly, and then asked, "Who used this box before?" ā€

"It's my man, he's used it a few times."

Jun Feifei's eyes lit up, and he asked again: "Who instructed him to use it?" ā€

Mother Chen's eyes widened, the corners of her mouth twitched, she didn't answer again, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of her mouth, and she was already dead of anger.

Lao Ou stepped forward to probe his nose, but it was gone, and he didn't give up and probed the carotid artery, but it still didn't. He scolded angrily: "It's too cheap, this old woman! ā€

The door of the next room opened, and there was a sleek dead pig hanging in the middle, with the marks of a leather whip on the pig's body, as well as the marks of a soldering iron, and a pair of bamboo fingers in the corner of the wall. A good-looking guy walked out, "Young master, the little one still learns to look like it, right?" ā€

"Well, that's good. In the future, you will be called Changshun and follow me. Jun Feifei admired his ventriloquism.

The guy hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him, and in the future, he called Changshun, and together with Changning and Changping, he served by Jun Feifei's side.

"Lao Ou, it seems that the clue has been broken again, I think she really doesn't know, who is going to kill your whole family." Jun Feifei said with a little headache.

Lao Ou has been looking for almost 30 years, and he has long been cut off by various clues, and he is used to being hit. He calmed down the anger in his heart, smiled gloomily, and said: "It's not broken yet, the step-concubine of the king of Nan'an is dead, but her daughter Lord Mingdan is still there, we can check again." ā€

Jun Feifei thought about Chen's mother's answer again, and there were some speculations in his heart, so he would talk about it after returning to Beijing. When the time comes, find out the origin of the legendary princess of Nan'an, and maybe you can follow the vine and know the origin of the ice spirit poison silver needle. When the time comes, the pregnant woman who is alone will be investigated, the sky net will be restored, negligent but not leaky, and there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed.

Soon the Zhou Mansion got the news that when Lao Liang, the coachman who had fainted, woke up, he saw that in the broken carriage, Chen's mother, Bai Mu and Bai Zhi were all dead on the spot.

Mrs. Xing was afraid that the county lord of Mingdan would be mad when she knew that the nurse was dead, so she sent the best lady in Jinling to conduct an autopsy on Song. Song Cheng came back to report, "Mother Chen was not injured, but died of excessive fright, Bai Mu was killed by breaking her neck when the carriage was hit, and Bai Zhi was pierced into her chest and abdomen by the broken wheel. All of them died of natural causes, and there was nothing suspicious. ā€

Mrs. Xing sent Song Chengzuo, Lao Liang, and several other confessions to the capital, and buried Chen's mother's bodies in a place, and the matter ended here.

In Xie's house, Master Xie asked people to invite Jun Feifei to come to the dining room to have dinner with him and Xie Yixin.

When Jun Feifei came, he still carried a small altar of Huangshan jade, put it on the table, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Master Xie, and said, "Uncle Xie, this is a thirty-year-old Shaoxing daughter red, do you want to taste it?" ā€

Master Xie was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Yes!" A must try! ā€

Xie Yixin was rare to see his father so happy, so he got up and went to get three ancient porcelain cups of the Northern Song Dynasty in person. Jun Feifei poured the wine himself, and saw that in the white-glazed jade-colored porcelain cup, the amber daughter was red and transparent, pure as water, and fragrant.

Mr. Xie picked up a glass and sniffed it gently, the aroma came to his nose, and the wine tasted mellow. He couldn't help but take a small sip, sweet, sour, bitter, pungent, fresh, astringent, the six flavors are perfectly blended together, mellow and sweet, and the aftertaste is endless. couldn't help but praise: "Rong Ma is finally exhausted, and he will return to his daughter red." Who is drunk and singing, and the daughter is in the boudoir! ā€