Yingxiang's nails are deeply embedded in the flesh.

Why did she suffer like this?

If that person didn't design for her at the beginning, at least in the Zhuangzi of the Hou Mansion, she would still have a chance to find someone to marry, and maybe there would be a chance to turn around and re-enter the Hou Mansion.

But that man ruined everything!

On the night she was drugged in the kiln, looking at the dark sky outside the window, she swore to herself that one day, she would make her victims taste the pain and suffer a hundredfold retribution.

Later, she met Kang Baoyi and met the noble man again.

The noble man arranged a new identity for her, she was no longer Yingxiang, but a widow who came to Beijing alone to find relatives. The man even gave her money to settle down and rewarded her with valuable jewelry.

And when she knew the identity of that nobleman, Yingxiang had a vague premonition. That's why she got acquainted with the little flag guarding the city in advance, sacrificed her body to seduce him, and secretly communicated with him behind everyone's back.

As it turned out, she was on the right track. And her vague hunch was not wrong. All of this is just a game set up by that person.

She became a pawn in the man's hands, either alive or dead, but at the man's thoughts.

Now that she has no escape, Fu Jun found her, and a group of fierce people took her into custody. She was already doomed.

However, the person who harmed her should not want to live a good life!

And what she has suffered today will surely be tasted by that man.

The corners of Yingxiang's mouth twitched nervously again, but a weird smile bloomed on her face.

She's got some stuff left behind. These things are not left for nothing, and now it is better to take them out and meet people.

She wanted to see that the scene of that high-ranking and magnificent man who was once drugged and whipped and humiliated every day like a lowly person like her, must have been very interesting......

Ying Xiang laughed.

Her distorted face was full of resentment, and her cheeks were flushed with excitement: "Let her taste my suffering, let her taste it, let her taste it......"

She spoke incoherently. A pair of eyes that are terrifyingly bright.

Fu Jun noticed. Yingxiang used the self-title "I" again.

Fu Jun looked at Ying Xiang very carefully, and then looked at Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan nodded gently and clapped his hands.

A man who looked like a master walked out of the next room.

"Yingxiang, you follow this person. Tell everything you know. And what you're hiding in that place. Give it to this person as well. When everything is done, you can take a shower, change your clothes, and have a good meal. It's so dirty here. You must be having a bad time. I've got someone to arrange it. ”

Fu Jun's voice was very soft, and there was a soothing power in his gentle tone.

The resentment in Yingxiang's eyes gradually faded, and her expression finally calmed down. She knelt on the ground and bowed to Fu Jun: "Girl, thank you." ”

Fu Jun's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Yingxiang's performance seems to have a slight sign of split personality. When she called herself "a servant", she was peaceful, sober, and a servant of peace; And when she refers to herself as "I", she can appear excited, irritable, or angry.

Now, she was back to the peaceful Yingxiang.

It's also easy to understand. A person who has been hiding in fear for many years will have some psychological problems. Yingxiang's situation is not very bad, at least she still retains her basic sanity.

Fu Jun brought her back to her normal state, and in this state, Ying Xiang would become a cooperative witness, providing all the information she knew to the presiding judge.

Chu Jian stepped forward to pull Yingxiang, she stood up very obediently, and blessed Fu Jun, with a very respectful attitude, and blessed Shen's mother again, and said softly: "Mom, take care." ”

At this moment, she looks like a maid from a wealthy family, and the etiquette is not bad at all.

Mother Shen had a pair of red eyes, staring at her hatefully without speaking. Chu Jian took Yingxiang down, and the master also followed.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Fu Jun turned his head to look out the window.

The rain was still falling, and the sky was getting more and more gloomy. A gust of wind passed, and a few lines of rain blew in with the wind, leaving a little coldness on her face.

Fu Jun's heart was a little apprehensive.

Today she is here to get a confession. Now that the matter is over and going well, she should feel at ease.

However, she did not feel relaxed, but more depressed and heavy.

She walked slowly to the window and looked at the rain in the sky. Suddenly, there was a warmth at hand.

Fu Jun looked back and lowered his eyes, but saw that there was an extra silver rui beast hand stove in his hand. A slender and beautiful hand is resting on the bottom of the hand stove.

"It's cold, take it." The voice like the drums of the slanting sun slowly fell into Fu Jun's ears.

Fu Jun raised his head and glanced at Meng Yuan.

He was also looking at her, his eyes as thin as the moonlight, obviously extremely cold, but gentle as a spring night.

Fu Jun's heart gave birth to a trace of strangeness.

She gently picked up the stove.

The temperature of the hand stove is just right, only the bottom is slightly hot.

It was the temperature of his palm.

Fu Jun suddenly felt that this hand stove was a little hot and couldn't hold it.

She took another step towards the window, but his voice sounded in her ears: "The window is cold, stand in." ”

It's still a gentle flute and drum sound, and it's still a commanding tone.

Fu Jun lowered her head slightly, and her feet had already taken a few steps back consciously.

"Thank you." After thinking about it for a long time, she seemed to have only these three words to say.

"Not necessarily." He said gently, and then glanced at Mother Shen, who was staring at this place, and finally moved a few steps to the side.

He still has one more thing to say to Fu Jun. That was also what Fu Jun asked him to help check.

"I've been looking into that case." Meng Yuan said, his voice was a little lower, "In order to arrest Kang Baoyi and Wang Gui this time, my men ran to a lot of places, and as a result, three similar cases of husband and wife and three corpses were found in Shaanxi and Hunan. You are not wrong, this is not an isolated case. ”

Fu Jun turned his eyes to look at him, and his expression gradually became slightly solemn.

Since the case of the three corpses in Grange, she asked Meng Yuan to help search for it across the country to see if there were any similar cases, and as she expected, there were indeed similar cases.

"Do your people have the report? Is there a description of nails? Fu Jun asked in a low voice.

"Yes, indeed." Meng Yuan's tone was very solemn, "The two cases in Shaanxi were in which the nails of female corpses were cut short, and the one in Hunan was not recorded. ”

"Shaanxi?" Fu Jun muttered, his mind turning slightly, "The three cases you discovered were not murders when they were reported, right?" ”

"Yes." Meng Yuan said, "One of the two cases in Shaanxi was drowning and the other was death; The one in Hunan reported that it was a misstep and a cliff. ”

Hearing this answer, Fu Jun was a little more sure of the idea in his heart: "I dare to guess, the reason why these two accidents in Shaanxi have been inspected is because of the Hou of Zhendong?" ”

Meng Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Jun, and his eyes, which were like quenched ice, became fine and shattered at this moment, like the moonlight on a spring night.

She was the smartest woman he'd ever met.

No, she was the smartest person he'd ever met.

With just one sentence, we can conclude the general trend of this matter. He thought that the entire Han Dynasty might not be able to find a person like this. In front of her, even the most experienced criminal masters have to bow down. (To be continued.) )