Chapter Twenty-Nine: Mrs. Lai's Letter
The built-in opening and hanging function of this space is not to be said, but it is not perfect.
Although she can move freely between the hospital and reality, she can no longer cross into other dimensions. For example, the Liu family, who is still lying at home and doesn't know if he has come to his senses, is like the girl from the Wang family who doesn't know where she was placed by the government now......
Suddenly, Song Yuanqing jumped off the hospital bed and put on her shoes, and when she flashed back to her cell, the footsteps stopped in front of her cell.
The man looked inside, "Doctor Song? β
Song Yuanqing walked out of the dark corner and looked at the comer. "What crime do you have to charge me again?"
The person who came to please smiled, "Doctor Song admitted that he was wrong, I am not an errand boy in the government." β
Only then did she notice that the person who came was dressed as a little girl, a little naΓ―ve, and he only looked thirteen or fourteen years old, and there was no malice in looking at it.
"And who are you? What do you want me to do? β
The man took another step forward, as if he was afraid of being heard, and deliberately lowered his voice.
"Our owner just met with Dr. Song today. Our owner knew that it was not easy for Dr. Song, so he thought about calling the villain to ask Dr. Song what he meant. If Dr. Song agrees, then our host will go and handle the matter now, and Dr. Song will be able to go home. β
Who are they?
Song Yuanqing then remembered the Zhou Yuquan she met on the way to the mansion when she was detained by the officials. It turned out that this was Zhou Yuquan's person.
Looking at the faces of the Yuan family in the cell behind this little guy, Song Yuanqing was moved.
Seeing that she was a little moved and a little hesitant, the little guy said again: "Our owner sincerely wants to do business with Dr. Song, and I also believe that Dr. Song is innocent. This business is done, no one suffers, and there is still money to be made, what are you hesitating about, Doctor Song? Otherwise, we will be the host, right? β
Song Yuanqing was entangled in his heart, not that he really didn't dare to take out Western medicines, but he didn't know how to explain the medicinal properties and origin of these medicines to others. If you have a cold and fever, you can buy a medicine by yourself, but if you take the wrong Western medicine, the consequences will be serious.
"Who's your owner?"
Someone behind him asked.
The little girl didn't look back, but just asked Song Yuanqing with a somewhat uncomfortable expression, asking her to nod quickly and respond to this matter.
Looking at the Yuan family, Song Yuanqing felt guilty in his heart, gritted his teeth, and was about to agree first and let Zhou Yuquan get her and the Yuan family out of the mansion, but Yuan Wenyi suddenly shouted: "Dad! I've seen this person, it's Zhou Yuquan's family! β
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The Yuan family all had black faces, and this little guy was even more stiff. was recognized, and the little guy didn't pretend anymore. He turned around and generously admitted, "Yes, our owner is surnamed Zhou." β
"What does this surnamed Zhou want to do?" Yuan Chengwen almost gritted his teeth, "Song Yuanqing!" Don't listen to him, Yuquan is not a good person this week! β
Yuan Wenyi, who was dissatisfied with Song Yuanqing just now, also said tightly: "Our Yuan family has landed this step, and it is Zhou Yuquan who harmed it!" β
"Shut up!"
Yuan Wei snorted coldly, and the two juniors really didn't dare to speak. Song Yuanqing twisted his eyebrows, "Zhou Yuquan harmed the Yuan family?" β
"Do you have any evidence? Don't talk nonsense without evidence! have already been imprisoned, why are they still so ineffective in lessons! The little guy instantly changed his face, where was the polite look just now.
Song Yuanqing used to think that this little guy was a little naΓ―ve, but now that he looks at it, he has the same face as Zhou Yuquan, which is disgusting.
"Doctor Song, hurry up, our host is still waiting for news. No matter how late it is, Lord Feng will have to rest. β
"She won't say yes!" Yuan Chengwen responded directly, "Go back and tell your master, if he Zhou Yuquan is still a person, don't think about the idea of beating our family again, and don't provoke our family again!" β
In the past, Yuan Wei must have scolded his son twice, but at this time, he acquiesced to these words.
Not only Yuan Wei, but also the rest of the Yuan family.
Song Yuanqing couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, what did Yuquan do to the Yuan family this week? She searched the memories of the original owner, but found no clues.
The little guy was also young, so he couldn't get angry at these words, so he angrily urged Song Yuanqing again. "Doctor Song, you just give a word, as long as you agree to our host, our boss will get people out of prison."
She said in a cold tone, "What if I shouldn't?" β
The little guy looked at her twice, obviously getting the answer from her. But thinking of the benefits promised by his owner, the little guy asked unwillingly: "Doctor Song, don't listen to their nonsense, do business, business is not benevolent." β
"your righteousness!"
When Yuan Chengwen scolded this sentence, he touched a stone from nowhere, and quickly smashed it into the little guy's head, although it did not bleed, but it was also visibly red and swollen.
"Don't be here to be hypocritical! Others may have benevolence and righteousness, but he Zhou Yuquan does not! He Zhou Yuquan doesn't even have a conscience! β
The little guy screamed twice, pointed at Yuan Wenyi and scolded twice, but he couldn't get angry, kicked a few more times through the cell, and finally stopped asking Song Yuanqing, covered his head and scolded and left.
Song Yuanqing wanted to ask the Yuan family what kind of hatred Yuquan and the Yuan family had this week, but after the little guy left, the Yuan family tacitly turned back, either leaving Song Yuanqing with his back, or simply hiding in the shadows, and couldn't even see a shadow.
The Yuan family was like this, and Song Yuanqing didn't want to ask any more questions, so he turned back again, flashed into the hospital space, and flashed out of the space when the jailer came.
It was just a toss and turn, and it was noon the next day.
An official sent over and brought Song Yuanqing to trial alone. Song Yuanqing, who had rested all night, was much better, but in order not to make people suspicious, she still had to pretend to be weak.
"Then they ......"
The official looked at the Yuan family's cell and sneered: "You can't protect yourself, and you can control others?" β
Yuan Chengwen squeezed to the front, and reached out to grab the corner of the official's clothes. What do you mean by that? Where are you going to take her? β
The official sent Yuan Chengwen's hand away with a scabbard, "Now our adults are about to judge, Song Yuanqing killed people to pay for his life, what do you mean by this?" β
Song Yuanqing's head was blank, and he only saw Yuan Chengwen's mouth open and closed, but he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.
It wasn't until she fell in embarrassment on the court that Song Yuanqing finally came to her senses.
"Who's in the hall?"
Song Yuanqing propped himself up and sat on the ground on his knees, "It was me who was interrogated by adults, why don't you recognize me now?" β
Feng Ying snorted coldly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" β
After that, there was another shock, and then this Feng Governor accused Song Yuanqing word by word. In the end, he threw down the order to sign, "Now, this official sentences the Song family to ...... Qing."
"Your Excellency!"
Someone hurriedly ran over and looked at Feng Ying in the hall with a sad face. Feng Ying glanced at the person and didn't intend to pay attention to it, but when he was about to speak, the person had already taken the first step, presented the letter in his hand, and whispered something in Feng Ying's ear.
Suddenly, Feng Ying's face changed greatly, and he opened the letter in front of the man. After sweeping his gaze for less than two lines, Feng Ying's face became even more ugly.
Feng Ying read the letter twice in a row before putting it down, and then stared at Song Yuanqing with the official who sent the letter.
Song Yuanqing's eyebrows jumped, thinking that who wrote the anonymous letter that wanted to frame her again?
Feng Ying frowned, then relaxed, and then continued to frown, seeing that Song Yuanqing was becoming more and more nervous.
"You ......"
Listening to Feng Ying's words, Song Yuanqing's heart rose to his throat.
She was reborn for a lifetime, and it was not easy to adapt to this identity, and the hard days finally had a little hope, but did she really have to explain here today?
"Do you know Mrs. Li?"
Taifu she knows, big official! But who is this Mrs. Li?
Feng Ying stood up and came to Song Yuanqing with a somewhat anxious pace, "Do you really know Mrs. Li?" β
After that, Feng Ying actually stretched out his hand and wanted to help her up. Song Yuanqing moved away and was full of caution towards him.
"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! β
Feng Ying didn't feel embarrassed, and hurriedly shouted for someone to bring a stool, and asked someone to help Song Yuanqing sit down. said that it was supporting, but in fact, the two people on the left and right set up Song Yuanqing and forcibly let her sit down.
Song Yuanqing earned twice, "It hurts, it hurts!" I was beaten yesterday, can I sit now? β
Hearing her shout, Feng Ying's face changed again. "Yesterday was a misjudgment by the lower officials, and I really can't stand Dr. Song. Look, why don't you find a doctor and come to see Dr. Song's injury? β
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Song Yuanqing didn't even bother to show him the white eyes and sneer.
I thought she had killed someone, but now I said it was a miscalculation. I called myself the official before, but now I put down my body and shout the next official?
She received twelve blows of sticks for nothing, and now he will be done with a misunderstanding?
She stared at this Feng Governor and asked him, "My lord thought that I killed the person yesterday, and now I said that it was a misunderstanding?" Isn't this a bit hasty? β
"It's really sloppy." Feng Ying quickly glanced at the letter in front of Song Yuanqing, "This letter is a thorough re-investigation of this murder case, although it came a little late, it can be regarded as returning Dr. Song's innocence in time." Doctor Song was relieved, and the lower officials immediately asked someone to post a notice to let everyone know that Dr. Song was wronged. β
Isn't this Mrs. Lai's letter? Now it's time to thoroughly investigate the details of innocence?
Amusing!
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Song Yuanqing inexplicably entered the government and went to prison, and now he has inexplicably cleared his grievances. Feng Ying's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he was so anxious to send her away that Song Yuanqing didn't have time to ask him what to do with the Yuan family.
Walking out of the gate of the mansion, he saw Xi Yunjing standing at the door, and Song Yuanqing paused.
Xi Yunjing still had wind and dust on his body, and the corners of his eyes were a little tired. He looked at Song Yuanqing, pursed the corners of his lips, and his eyes burned.