The fake monk who knew the ins and outs had been killed by Song Xuanrong, but the ones left behind had never seen her at all, but had only seen Song Yuxing......

Ye Shi trembled all over, and looked at Lan Hui with tears in his eyes.

She did it on purpose!

She did it on purpose!!

Lan Hui avoided Ye's gaze and cried: "My lord, Miss Biao, if the slave is willing to confront someone, please ask Miss Cousin to investigate." ”

Shen Junjiu looked at the Ye family who was mourning, and a smear of ridicule appeared in his eyes: "Uncle, what else do you have to say?" ”

Huang Jie frowned tightly, and said with disgust: "Mrs. Song, this official knows that you are a loving mother, and you can interfere with the handling of the case, and it is against the law of the country to try to take the crime and let the real murderer escape, so this official can lock you up together." ”

"Someone, let's stop Mrs. Song's mouth for the time being."

"Go and arrest Song Yuxing!"

Wang Shi was particularly relieved, and directly pushed away Song Mingzhen's hand and wanted to hold her, and said: "Lord Huang, the Song family's mansion is too big, and these poor masters are afraid that they won't be able to find a place for a while, so I will let them take them to Song Yuxing's courtyard." ”

"Mother......

Song Mingzhen was in a hurry.

Wang didn't wait for her to speak, but raised his voice: "Qing'er, you take them there!" ”

The other personal maid of the Wang family outside hesitated for a moment, and after looking at the situation inside, after listening to the words of the Wang family, he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, go here." ”

Ye stared at Wang, wishing he could pick her skin.

Not to be outdone, Wang glared back at her.

If it was ordinary, she would never have pushed Song Yuxing to death so ruthlessly.

After all, it was her husband's nephew, the eldest son and grandson of the Song family, and even if she couldn't help, she wouldn't rush to the well.

But what do they do in their big house?

Regardless of whether it was the Ye family or Song Yuxing who bought the murderer in the first place, when they forced Lan Hui to do things for them from the beginning, they had already thought about pulling her and the second room to support them.

She Wang Jiejiao is a cautious eye.

Who doesn't want her to be better, then don't even think about it as a family!

If she hadn't stripped them of their skin, she would have lived in vain in this life!

Song Mingzhen looked at the angry Wang, then at the Ye with resentful eyes, and at Song Xuanrong, who was full of anger and gloom, and sighed silently in his heart.

Song Xuanqin can see what she can see, how can she not see it.

Today's incident was completely different from what they expected, and even Lan Hui suddenly bit Song Yuxing to death, which made her as uneasy as Song Xuanqin.

But no matter how uneasy it is, things have already been done.

Their second room was completely offended by this battle, and her mother kicked the only remaining superficial relationship to pieces.

The big house is not dead, and Song Xuanrong will definitely avenge today's revenge if he frees his hand.

Case.

Then it's better for the big house to die.

Song Mingzhen stepped forward half a step forward and said in a low voice: "My lord, the people's daughter is guilty. ”

Song Xuanqin was taken aback: "Mingzhen? ”

Huang Jie frowned at her: "Are you?" ”

"The daughter of the people is Song Mingzhen, the daughter of the second room of the Song family, and her father Song Xuanqin."

"It turned out to be Song Shaoqing's daughter, why did you say you were guilty?"

Song Mingzhen knelt down and said with an apologetic face: "The folk girl can testify for Lan Hui, a month ago, the eldest brother did buy a courtyard outside. ”

"At that time, when the eldest brother's personal attendant Kong Feng went to Yaxing to get the deed, the folk girl just happened to meet and inquired more."

"I heard from the people in Yaxing that the eldest brother bought a courtyard in Liulin Lane in the west of the city and settled many monks."