When he found that the man let go of him, he wanted to make a sound, only to feel as if something was blocked in his throat, and he could only make "ah" and "ah" sounds.

Song Yuxing's face was full of horror, and he pulled the hem of the man's clothes.

What did you give me?!

The man looked at him with horror and whispered:

"Song Gongzi don't worry, it's just a little bit of something that makes you speechless for the time being, and it will naturally be fine in a few days."

When the man had finished speaking, he heard a noise outside, and said:

"The matter has been done, Song Gongzi will bear with it first, don't spoil Song Shangshu's big thing, I'll leave first."

After the man finished speaking, he quickly turned around and walked towards the door, quickly locked the cell door, and left with the people who had been guarding outside.

And Song Yuxing curled up on the ground in pain and couldn't stop moaning, grabbing the cell door and wanting to ask for help, but he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth wide.

Song Yuxing was sweating profusely in pain, and his expression was hideous.

He looked at his twisted legs, and originally thought that this was already the extreme, but not long after, there was a commotion in the distance, and then someone shouted:

"Oh no, someone killed themselves!"

Song Yuxing's expression froze, and under the uneasiness in his heart, he endured the pain and desperately leaned his head against the prison door, wanting to poke out.

A moment later, the voice of someone was heard.

"What kind of person, how can he kill himself in the middle of the night?"

"It's Mrs. Song, who was brought in two days ago and plotted to rob her niece's wealth, she was killed in prison just now, and half of her head was smashed.

"Why did she die?"

"Who knows, I used to ask the people of the Song family every day if they came to see her, and asked her if her son was okay and why he died suddenly."

"Is it suicide in fear of sin?"

"Suicide, at most, she committed a little thing, just hit a few sticks, as for her son, although he bought murder, he was charged with a very serious crime, but I heard that the person they killed didn't die."

"According to the laws of our Great Jin, he is at most sentenced to a crime of distribution, and he doesn't even have to go to the border wasteland, besides, the Song family has a big business, and his father is still the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

"Also, what is she trying to do, to kill herself, and to make it so terrifying."

"Who knows."

There was a lot of noise outside, and those voices were like mosquitoes and flies constantly coming to his ears.

Song Yuxing only felt that something exploded in his mind, making his ears buzz.

Who died.

What nonsense are they talking about, how could her mother die?

Song Yuxing leaned against the cell door with a pale face, and suddenly remembered the words of the man just now.

He said, don't let his mother's sacrifice go to waste.

He also said that his father had found a way out for him, and someone would take the blame......

When Song Yuxing clung to the cell door, his nails almost sank into the wood, and the whole person felt like he was in an ice cellar.

His mother is most afraid of pain, even if she bumps and touches it, she can cry pain for a long time, how could she kill herself, and use such an embarrassed and miserable appearance to die in this cell that should not be killed in the most.

Song Yuxing remembered the ruthlessness of the man holding a stick to break his leg when he pressed him just now.

The teeth bit the lips with blood, and the eyes were full of resentment and resentment.

Song Xuanrong gave up him and his mother for the sake of his own interests, for the reputation of the Song family, and for the sake of protecting himself!