Seventy-ninth escape
When Miao Qing was escorted over, Lord Fang took a long breath, looked at Miao Qing with his head held high, and kicked over: "******, you are a son of a bitch, you want to die, why are you dragging Lao Tzu to the funeral?" Fuck it! He was still breathless, and gasped several times in a row. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Master Fang, who has always been known for his svenness, actually scolded his mother, but no one laughed, and they all felt that his back was wet and cold. If no one comes out to top the cylinder, then all the people on duty last night will be unlucky.
They all stared at Miao Qing, hating to eat him. Miao Qing's face was pale, she couldn't imagine that she would fall so quickly, and her eyes were also spitting fire: what a hell! I obviously used incense......
How did he know that there was another person in the prison at that time, who had the same mind as him, who had come in and wondered if someone had helped him clear the way? I saw his back from afar!
His eyes were extremely gloomy, and he was unwilling in his heart: "Who is it that has fallen short like this?" Broken his Qingyun Road? His eyes swept over the people present, Lord Fang scolded himself, he turned a deaf ear, looked over one by one, and the rest of the people avoided his sleepy beast-like gaze when they saw him. Suddenly, seeing Liao Kaijun who walked in and seemed to be smiling, his eyes shrank, staring at him deadly, and he screamed in his heart: "It's him, it's him." It was this Liao Kaijun who ruined his business. ”
His eyes were red and he roared, as if he were about to rush over. The two jailers held him down, and he couldn't move a bit.
When Lord Fang saw this, he was even more angry, and with a wave of his hand, two more strong jailers came up and put him on his feet, lifted him up in the air, and went straight inside.
Only then did he panic: looking at the situation, he was going to be sentenced directly, and he didn't even interrogate. Although he often did this, and even looked at the painful appearance of those prisoners, he actually had an inexplicable pleasure. But when it was his turn, he was afraid, he knew exactly how powerful those torturers were, and several of them were developed by himself......
He looked at Lord Fang in fear, but the other party didn't look at him at all, Lord Fang hated him to death at this time, if he could, he wanted to break him to pieces now.
He was almost ruined at the hands of this bastard. If you don't give him some hardship, he feels sorry for himself. Raised by a son of a bitch, he cursed in his heart.
Liao Kaijun's eyes flashed, and he retreated. He has to pass the news to Fu Yuyan as soon as possible, this guy is simply a god.
There was a sound of Miao Qing killing a pig in the interrogation room behind him, he paused and shook his head: "This Miao Qing, I can't see it, it's so cowardly, it's just just the beginning, it's called like this......"
After Fu Yuyan heard Liao Kaijun finish speaking, he was also in a cold sweat and said, "Are you okay?" ”
Liao Kaijun spread his hands: "It's okay." It's very good, I was still pretending to be asleep when I came. ”
Saying that, he blinked his eyes and looked at Fu Yuyan with a gossipy face: "Who is this Gu Heng, who is it worth your trouble?" It won't be ......" He looked Fu Yuyan up and down with ill intentions: It is rumored that Fu Yuyan was divorced, isn't it? Thinking of Gu Heng's delicate little face, he smiled obscenely.
Fu Yuyan came back to his senses, looking at Liao Kaijun's appearance, how could he not understand? Funnily slammed his fist over, "What do you think?" ”
Liao Kaijun returned to the Criminal Department, and Master Fang was already sitting on a chair with his feet crossed and drinking tea. Seeing Liao Kaijun come back, he pulled him down with a smile on his face, and moved the tea to the side for him.
Liao Kaijun looked at Lord Fang, who was in a good mood, and was amazed at his speed. When a cup of tea was put down, he stood up, and he really admired him in his heart, it was the best that he handled this matter so properly. He looked at him quietly, and raised his vigilance, he really underestimated him before. He respectfully bowed his hand and walked inside.
Thinking all the way, according to Lord Fang's words. actually asked Miao Qing to carry it all, so he became a victim, thinking of what Lord Fang meant, he sneered: Last night, Lord Fang was drugged by Miao Qing, and he was a witness.
After passing through the No. 1 interrogation room, he glanced at Miao Qing fainting and dying in the corner, and a jailer leaned out, saw him coming, and arched his hand: "Master Liao." He lifted his chin and gestured, "What's wrong?" "The pawn whispered: the tongue is cut."
He turned around and continued to walk inside, suddenly feeling that Lord Fang was so sure.
He took a look at Gu Heng and recovered well. He ordered the jailer to take the medicine on time, and sighed in his heart that Miao Qing never thought that there would be such an end, right?
The Gao family was boiling at this time, crying. Mrs. Gao fainted to death several times, and Gao Zhengpeng was also in tears.
What a good thing it was, I went to pick it up today, and I boiled a big pot of hot water at home early in the morning and prepared a brazier. Get ready to wash and go to the bad luck.
Mrs. Gao stood at the gate of the mansion early in the morning, stretched her neck and looked around, and at noon, people were looking forward to coming back, but it was a corpse covered with a white cloth.
Gao Taichuan had a calm face, listened to the housekeeper's 1510 report, slammed his hand on the table with a fist, and a teacup flew out immediately.
He stood upright at his desk, and when he looked closer, his body trembling slightly. Gao Ziming actually died in the prison of the Criminal Department, just in Tianming. His heart trembled. Gao Ziming is the only grandson of the Gao family. Although it is not a weapon, it is filial and polite to the elders. But now it'...... He remembered that he had gone to see him two days earlier, in his cell, holding his thigh, and shouting: "Grandfather".
The people in the criminal department said that he was strangled to death by two other prisoners, and because of resentment that Gao Ziming was acquitted, he was temporarily pulled on his back. He also said that the two people were killed by a man named Miao Qing in a fit of rage. As for that Miao Qing, he knew that he was guilty and could not escape the blame, and he had already confessed to everything.
He sneered, there is a huge prison of the Criminal Department, and it is all dead?
Yes, the housekeeper just said: All the people on duty that night were drugged, and even Lord Fang was tricked. Now he is kneeling outside the study. It is said that Miao Qing has already confessed, because he had a holiday with Lord Fang, thinking that he had killed someone, and wanted to climb the Lord above.
He always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it.
Gao Ziming's funeral lasted for seven days, and there was an endless stream of people coming to the door. Gao Zhengpeng held on to it. On this day, the people who came to the palace to mourn were sent away, and the housekeeper said that the old man invited him to the study.
He pushed the door in, the pain of losing his son and the hard work of the past few days, he lost a lot of weight, Gao Taifu looked at his son and sighed slightly. He motioned for Gao Zhengpeng to sit down, asked a few words about the guests, and after a while, he looked out the window and said, "Find a time to bring that child back." ”
Gao Zhengpeng was stunned: "Father? ”
Gao Taifu didn't say anything anymore, only looked out the window with his hands behind his back and said nothing. There was a faint cry in front of the spirit shed, it was Ziming's daughter-in-law, who had just passed the door for half a year and had no children.
Gao Zhengpeng stayed for a while and gently retreated. The father was relieved and agreed to Ziliang's entry into the house. But he was very sad in his heart, and he did not rejoice at all. This is at the cost of the death of his eldest son, Ziming, and he would rather not. (To be continued.) )