"Bring people out." As soon as the master entered the cell, he pointed at Qiu Mo and said to the jailer.

There were only Qiu Mo and Lin Da in the cell, so it was very quiet. The master's voice was very loud.

Qiu Mo glanced at it and saw a jailer opening the door on his side to come in.

Qiu Mo frowned slightly, seeing that this situation was obviously not to let him out, but it was even more impossible to take him to the court. Because he only left the court today, and the trial will not start until tomorrow.

Qiu Mo was confused, but he didn't think much about it and waited and watched.

The jailer opened the door and came to Qiu Mo's side, probably because he had an inexplicable fear of Qiu Mo, but the jailer didn't make a move, but said politely: "Childe, come out with me!" ”

Qiu Mo didn't look at the jailer, but glanced at the master outside the door. The light in his eyes flickered and dimmed.

Although he vaguely knew what they were going to do to him, he didn't resist. Cooperatively, he got up and followed the jailer out of the cell.

Lin Da saw this posture and knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't help a prisoner who couldn't protect himself. I could only watch Qiu Mo go out.

Until Qiu Mo's figure left the cell, Lin Da was still lying at the door, looking at Qiu Mo with a worried expression.

Lin Da didn't know what they were going to do to Qiu Mo, but he just felt that they would be unfavorable to Qiu Mo.

When they came to the execution place, they didn't need to explain to the master, the jailers skillfully spread Qiu Mo's arms and hung his wrists with iron chains.

Qiu Mo didn't speak from beginning to end, but he was unusually cooperative.

"Qiu Mo, now that the evidence of your killing of Li Yong is conclusive, do you admit guilt?" Do all this well, and the master directly and harshly coerces a confession.

Qiu Mo glanced at his master lightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He didn't expect that even a master would care about this matter now, and even interrogate it himself. If you don't even go through the most basic procedures, you will directly torture him.

"Master, this is going to be tortured to extract a confession, and torture into a confession?" Qiu Mo asked.

The master's face froze, and there was a sense of embarrassment that someone would see through his thoughts. His eyes flashed, and his jaw was slightly raised. "Humph! So what? For a hard-mouthed person like you, if you don't beat you, you won't be recruited. Let me ask you again, did you kill the man? ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a note from his cuff. walked up to Qiu Mo and said, "If you confess your guilt, sign and draw on it, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin." ”

Qiu Mo glanced at the note in his master's hand and sneered in his heart. It seems that this master is prepared!

"I didn't kill anyone, so I won't confess. Don't waste your tongue and waste your efforts. ”

Even if they are wearing prison clothes, even if they are locked hands and feet. But Qiu Mo's momentum is still impossible to ignore, and the master has a feeling of jumping off the beam clown in front of him.

The master himself felt it. Obviously, Qiu Mo is a prisoner, but he doesn't feel as good as Qiu Mo.

In order to suppress Qiu Mo, but also to regain self-confidence. The master didn't talk to Qiu Mo anymore, and called the two whippers who had been waiting for a long time. He said, "You two beat me, and beat me hard, until he confesses his sins." ”

Seeing that the executing official was about to execute himself, Qiu Mo's face sank. If you clench your hands into fists, you must strike first.

But when I thought of Zhang Xiaohua, I thought of her asking him to wait for her to save him; Thinking that once he does it, the consequences will only be more troublesome. His clenched fist finally let go.

At the same time, the whip fell one by one. Although he has used his internal strength to protect his body, and he himself has the ability to heal wounds. But after all, the whip was hit on the body, and the pain was especially clear.

It's just that he's not afraid of pain, and he can still afford a little flesh injury. He frowned and didn't snort. It was as if the servants were tickling him instead of whipping him.

After a while, Qiu Mo's clothes were torn, but there were only a few long bleeding wounds on his body.

The master was a little surprised to see Qiu Mo so durable. Looking at this situation, if Qiu Mo wants to admit his guilt, I'm afraid it's not easy!

"Alright, stand down!" Seeing that the servants were also tired, the master had no choice but to let them retreat.

He looked at the red-hot charcoal fire on the side, squinted his eyes, and said, "Since it's so durable, let's change the way." ”

Saying that, he personally walked to the carbon fire, picked up the burned red iron piece, and walked in front of Qiu Mo step by step.

"Qiu Mo, don't you still admit your guilt?" Master asked again.

Qiu Mo raised his head and glanced at his master, and then lowered his eyes again, as if he disdained to talk nonsense with his master.

However, Qiu Mo's move annoyed the master, and he was about to be executed with the red-hot iron piece. But when the piece of iron was about to be printed on Qiu Mo's body, he suddenly paused. There was a trembling hand.

"You, come here!" Master pointed to a jailer and said.

The jailer obediently walked over, and the master gave the task to the jailer. said: "You come to execute." ”

The jailer has been in prison for many years, and he has seen a lot of this kind of execution, so he is not as afraid as the master. took the iron piece and pressed it towards Qiu Mo.

With a 'z' sound, bursts of white smoke came out from the place where Qiu Mo was branded.

Qiu Mo gritted his teeth in pain, but he didn't let out a single moan, let alone beg for mercy.

When the master saw this situation, he knew that it would be impossible to force Qiu Mo to confess in this way. So he flicked his sleeves, snorted unwillingly and left directly.

The master didn't say whether to put Qiu Mo down, so the officials didn't dare to mess around, and let Qiu Mo hang on it.

After the master left, he wanted to go to Li Zheng to react to this matter, but Li Zheng had already returned home. The gaffe was serious, and he could only go to Baifu once.

It was only when he walked out of the yamen that he met Li Mao. The master thought that this was just a chance encounter, and he was about to leave after saying hello to Li Mao. But he never thought that he would be intercepted by Li Mao.

"Li Gongzi?" The master was puzzled.

Li Mao hooked his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Master, it's rare to meet, how about a chat?" ”

The master looked at Li Mao's meaningful gaze, and the light in his eyes flashed and flashed.

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White House.

After Zhang Xiaohua left the cell, she and Bai Yuxuan returned to Baifuzhong. Bai Yuxuan has already sent Qingfeng to take the doctor to the autopsy, and I believe that the results will be available soon. So Zhang Xiaohua could only wait in the White Mansion.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua and Bai Yuxuan were sitting in the courtyard. Zhang Xiaohua was preoccupied, and Bai Yuxuan didn't dare to talk to her when he saw her like this, for fear of boredoming her.

"Bai Gongzi, why hasn't Qingfeng come back for so long?" Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be a little anxious after waiting for a long time.

If no favorable evidence is found on Li Yong's body, then she will need to find another way. But she promised Qiu Mo that she would rescue him in two days, and she didn't want to disappoint him. And Qiu Mo is in prison, and she is not at ease. So she doesn't have much time, and she needs to gather evidence as soon as possible.

"Xiaohua, don't worry. Come into the house with me! It's cold outside. I'll have people prepare meals, can you eat some first? Bai Yuxuan had no way to answer Zhang Xiaohua, he only hoped that she would care more about herself while caring about Qiu Mo.

Zhang Xiaohua shook it, "No need, I don't have an appetite." ”

"Xiaohua, do you really like Qiu Mo so much? Have you ever thought that maybe you only care so much about him because he is your husband? Bai Yuxuan suddenly asked.

Zhang Xiaohua glanced up at Bai Yuxuan, not understanding why he suddenly asked like this.

Her feelings for Qiu Mo have accumulated little by little. Maybe she didn't understand her mind before, but now no one knows better than her, she likes Qiu Mo, very much.

"No, I like Qiu Mo, I like it very much. I don't want to lose him. Zhang Xiaohua looked at Bai Yuxuan's eyes and said very firmly.