Shu Qing was quickly taken back to the lobby of the Criminal Department, and was temporarily detained in the dungeon, waiting for interrogation before making a final verdict.

There was a damp musty smell everywhere in the cold dungeon, Shu Qing had been pampered since he was a child, and because he was pregnant at this time, where could he stand such a smell, his stomach rolled for a while, and he gagged against the wall.

The fetus in her womb seemed to feel her pain, and suddenly kicked her belly.

The pain was really unbearable for Shu Qing, and in the end, she could only squat in the corner, breathing deeply with her chest heaving.

"Kid...... Are you also feeling unfair for your mother? Shu Qing covered his slightly bulging abdomen, and smiled bitterly and said to himself, "You are the only one left for your mother, and when you are in pain and helplessness for your mother, you are the only one who is still with your mother." ”

Shu Qing tried his best to keep himself calm, but I don't know if it was because the cold air in this dungeon was too heavy, and the pain in his abdomen not only did not subside, but became more and more intense.

After breathing several times, Shu Qing finally couldn't hold back anymore, leaned on the cold iron rod in the prison, and sobbed: "Come on, my stomach hurts...... My stomach hurts. ”

The cell boss heard her call and immediately ran over from a distance: "Miss Shu, what's wrong with you?" ”

"My stomach hurts so much, I'm afraid I'm having a fetal gas." Shu Qing panted and said, his pale face was already drenched with sweat, "Come on...... Get me a doctor. ”

The cell leader's face changed greatly, and without any hesitation, he bowed his head and said, "Okay, Miss Shu, you bear with me, I'll go and call someone." ”

Although Mo Wengu ordered not to let anyone contact Shu Qing, Shu Zicheng was kind to the cell leader's family, and now that Shu Qing is in trouble, he will naturally take a hand.

The cell boss turned around and was about to walk out of the prison door when Mo Wengu walked up to him.

The cell boss hurriedly bent his knees in fear and greeted him: "Lord Wang." ”

Mo Wengu didn't look at him, he just stared at Shu Qing coldly, and sneered coldly: "Shu Qing, what tricks do you want to play?" ”

Shu Qing gritted her teeth, the pain made her whole body tremble into a sieve, even though Mo Wengu said such ruthless words, but in her eyes, he was still so tall and handsome, handsome and unmatched.

Shu Qing asked herself what she liked about this man, whether she liked his handsome young man, or because the spring breeze that night opened her heart, but in the end, Shu Qing still didn't have an answer after all.

She could only hate her cowardice.

She bit her tongue stubbornly, until there was a trace of blood on the tip of her tongue, and she shifted her attention slightly, and looked at Mo Wengu with red eyes.

Seeing that the two were deadlocked, the cell boss immediately persuaded him: "Lord, I think the princess is really unwell, you better ask a doctor to show her." ”

The cell leader's words made Mo Wengu look at Shu Qing again, but seeing that Shu Qing's face was really as white as paper, Mo Wengu relented a little, and was about to raise his hand to order someone to invite a doctor, but Shu Qing stood up and shook his head: "Don't bother the prince, please ask the prince to order someone to try the case earlier, so as to give me back my innocence, and when I get out of this dungeon, I will go to see the doctor." ”

Shu Qing didn't want to stay in this prison for a moment, this was a great humiliation for her, she could tolerate Mo Wengu not liking her, but she couldn't tolerate her innocence being tarnished.

Mo Wengu's rare sympathy was suddenly beaten away by Shu Qing's words, and his tone became more and more yin: "Innocent? Feng Gongzi has ironclad evidence to prove that you are a murderer, what innocence do you have? ”

Shu Qing's face was calm, but in his heart, it was turbulent and undulating.

Mo Wengu said, and didn't give Shu Qing a chance to argue and think, and beckoned to the door: "Bring Feng Gongzi in." ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Yunan had already swaggered in, compared with Shu Qing, who was embarrassed, Feng Yunan, who was dressed in brocade clothes, was like the pride of the sky.

When Feng Yunan saw Shu Qing, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes, as well as a hint of luck.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Shu Qing for provoking him first, and Mo Wengu frequently found out about his head, in order to clear up the relationship, he could only splash all this basin of dirty water on Shu Qing's head.

"Feng Gongzi, you tell her." Mo Wengu stepped aside and gave him the vacant seat.

Feng Yunan took a step forward and took out a thing from his arms: "Princess Niangniang, this square towel is yours, right?" ”

Shu Qing took a closer look, only to see the word "Shu Qing" embroidered with azure silk embroidery on the silk handkerchief, and there was a picture of the jackdaw playing in the water on it, and it was really the handkerchief she often brought with her, but at this moment this handkerchief was no longer pure, and the white silk satin was black and red, dirty.

"How can this towel be with you!" Shu Qing asked curiously.

If it weren't for Feng Yunan taking it out at this moment, even she wouldn't have noticed that her handkerchief was lost.

"It's time to ask the princess." Feng Yunan said, "For a long time, I have been looking for the whereabouts of my wife Yan'er, but not long ago, I found some broken cloth and a pile of white bones under the cliff of Erli Mountain, which was on the clothes that Yan'er wore on the day she disappeared, and this piece of the princess's handkerchief was next to the pile of white bones. I think that pile of bones is my poor wife's smoke......"

After hearing this, Shu Qing couldn't help but sneer: "Can the case be so reckless now?" Based on a handkerchief alone, can you conclude that Liu Fuyan was killed by me? I carry this handkerchief every day, how do you know that it was not Feng Gongzi who stole my handkerchief? ”

She still had this handkerchief with her not long ago, and it must have been stolen by Feng Yunan in anger that day.

"It is not enough to rely on a towel alone." Mo Wen said step by step, "However, you frequently go to Erli Mountain alone, and frequently follow Feng Gongzi, and Feng Gongzi picked up your towel under the cliff, and when Mian'er left that day, he happened to give me the same thing as you." ”

As he spoke, Mo Wengu took out a warm-colored jade pendant from his sleeve, and remembered the situation when Liu Fumian left, Mo Wengu's handsome eyebrows tightened together.

"If Feng Gongzi's handkerchief is just a coincidence, how should you explain this piece of jade pendant that Mian'er found?" Mo Wengu asked in a loud voice.

He hadn't thought about it before, but now that he thought about it, he immediately understood Shu Qing's motives! She frequently goes to Erli Mountain, just to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces! And she frequently followed Feng Yunan, obviously because she was a thief, afraid that the Feng family would find out about her one day. Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, Shu Qing probably didn't expect the truth to be exposed so soon.

"Now, I have nothing to hide." Shu Qing smiled bitterly and generously admitted, "Yes, I was also present on the day Liu Fuyan fell off the cliff!" But the murderer is not me! It's willow blowing cotton! ”