Not long after Ling Jiantong was put on death row, Ling Lin came in with a big lunch box to see her.

She wore a priceless cigarette dress, covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and led the cell leader into this gloomy cell with a disgusted expression.

Ling Lin glanced at Ling Jiantong, who was leaning against the wall and was closing his eyes, took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and handed it to the cell leader, and the two of them were left in this narrow cell.

Ling Jiantong had already faded away from the fiery red wedding dress of that day, and now she was wearing a single linen cloth, sitting dirtily in the corner, so she was not embarrassed.

Ling Lin stood there for a long time, thinking that Ling Jiantong would be able to take a look at her, but who knows, Ling Jiantong didn't even bother to open her eyelids.

Ling Lin's face darkened a little, and he put the lunch box in his hand on the wooden table with a "bang" in displeasure, and cleared his throat: "Sister, I came to see you with kindness, why are you so ruthless, you don't even look at your sister?" ”

Ling Jiantong leaned his head against the wall and tilted slightly: "Ling Lin, I'm afraid you're saying the opposite, haven't you Ling Mansion already cut off relations with me?" Are you here now, are you a cat crying mouse and fake compassion? ”

Ling Jiantong's cheeks were so red and swollen, if she looked closely, she could still see the clear five finger prints, she was still sitting there unkempt with her eyes closed, letting the humid environment make her whole body moldy.

"Sister, although I said that, but we are all good half-sisters, my sister is about to embark on Huangquan Road, as a younger sister, can I not come to send my sister on her last journey?"

These words were extremely arrogant, which made Ling Jiantong really unhappy when he heard it.

"Who told you that I was going to die? I didn't kill Song Yuan at all. ”

"Sister, there are only the two of us left in this cell, don't be stubborn, look, what did my sister bring you? This is my sister's favorite osmanthus cake and white fungus soup before Lingfu, do you want to try it? ”

Ling Lin put a plate and a bowl in front of the wooden table, and picked up the white fungus soup, before she got close to Ling Jiantong's body, Ling Lin suddenly frowned, she covered her nose with a handkerchief, this girl is dirty like this, why is the smell on her body so rushing?!

Ling Jiantong's eyes opened a small slit, and when he saw Ling Lin's disgusted appearance, he couldn't help but smile: "You are the eldest lady, I am a prisoner, you must not wronged yourself." ”

Ling Lin held her breath, but still bent down, and said in a good voice: "Sister, the food in this cell is not delicious, how about you try this white fungus soup?" ”

Nothing to do,.

However, what is sent to the mouth, where is there a reason not to eat, Ling Jiantong opened his mouth and took the best white fungus in the spoon, it was really delicious, but when he wanted to take a second sip, Ling Lin suddenly pulled the spoon away.

Ling Jiantong raised his eyes and glanced up, his eyes half-narrowed: "Sister, when you come to see me in prison this time, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as bringing me food, right?" ”

Ling Lin smiled knowingly, and her voice was soft and drizzly: "My sister is really smart, my sister came today, and she actually asked her sister for help." ”

"Say."

"Sister, do you remember Jasper Tenghua?"

"Yes."

"My sister thinks so, Jasper Tenghua is my sister's favorite object, and it is a priceless treasure, my sister is about to go to the guillotine, and at that time the objects on her body will definitely be searched by those cell heads, and the rest will be forgotten, but if this Jasper Tenghua falls into the hands of others, then my sister may not be at ease on the road, so my sister may wish to entrust it to my sister, and when my sister is buried, my sister will put it on my sister, do you think this is good?"

There's a lot of talk about this, don't you just want Jasper Tenghua?

Don't really say it, this jasper Teng Hua is wearing it close to Ling Jiantong's body, if he put aside the previous Ling Jiantong, he would definitely give it to Ling Lin stupidly, but now......

Ling Jiantong rubbed his fingers, and looked at Ling Lin with a slightly meaningful gaze: "Earlier, didn't my sister just want Jasper Tenghua?" My sister is about to die, and if I don't bring this object with me alive or die, I will simply give it to my sister. ”

"Really?!" Ling Lin's eyes suddenly lit up.

It's a pity that she didn't wait for Jasper Tenghua, but waited for a sticky soup to come down, and the carefully combed cloud temples were now embarrassed by this white fungus soup, and half of her makeup was spent, and when she reacted, a scream broke through the sky.

"Ling Jiantong, you madman!"

Ling Lin jumped up from the laughing Ling Jiantong like a spring, this dress is her favorite one, now that she looks like this, how can she meet people?

When Ling Jiantong was alive, she fought against her every day, and now that she is about to die, she can't get along with her, and she still teases her, she can't bear it!

"Ling Jiantong, you broom star, I'll fight with you!"

After that, she stretched out her fingers and pounced on Ling Jiantong's neck like a white bone claw of the Nine Yin, but unfortunately, a white figure dangled in behind her at some point, he leaned on the door frame of the cell, and shook the paper fan leisurely: "It's better to see than to hear, the two daughters of the Ling Mansion are really sisters." ”

Ling Lin was stunned, her eyes couldn't help but look back, Mu Jinghong was smiling, waving her hand to greet her.

"Ahh Ling Lin hurriedly covered his face as if he was facing a great enemy, and rushed out without thinking about it.

Mu Jinghong looked at Ling Lin's figure running away, and muttered a little puzzled: "Do I look so scary?" ”

Ling Jiantong glanced at him, and replied angrily, "Do you know how fierce and vicious you look like?" ”

Mu Jinghong retracted his gaze, he almost forgot that there was another person in this cell.

It's only been a few days, how did the eccentric Ling Jiantong become a street beggar, he squatted in front of her without any scruples, looked her up and down, and said, "Eyes, have you been going to the street to ask for food these days?" ”

Ling Jiantong glanced at him, and knew that the dog couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth: "All this is not thanks to you, if you hadn't sold me to Song Yuan, I wouldn't have ended up today, being misunderstood as a murderer, abandoned by my own father, and looked down upon by the world." ”

Looking at Ling Jiantong's determined and a little angry gaze, Mu Jinghong suddenly moved slightly somewhere in his heart for some reason, at first, he admitted that he felt that Ling Jiantong was different from other women and wanted to see her jokes, but when she was really wronged that night, he was a little sorry.

He put a smile on his face, and his expression was a little unnatural: "What's this, don't want that kind of father, it's better not to have such a sister." “

"You know what? Do you understand what it's like to be abandoned by your loved ones? It's like you've been forced to the edge of a cliff, and you really want to survive, but in the end, the person who can save you becomes the person who sent you to the ghost gate with his own hands, aren't you sad, aren't you sad? ”

Mu Jinghong was choked by a woman for the first time, and could only look at her in a daze, obviously tears were rolling in her eyes, but she just stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.

"Ling Jiantong, I know about this matter, you have been wronged, and I also know that Song Yuan's death is very strange, maybe it has nothing to do with you at all......"

Mu Jinghong said, and suddenly saw Ling Jiantong raise his head, spread his palm to him, and said in a tough tone: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Hurry up and get me a cup of hot water. ”

Hot water?

What is this girl playing?

Mu Jinghong still brought the hot water to her, but who knows, she actually took it and poured it into her open mouth without thinking.

"Hey, you're crazy!" Mu Jinghong snatched it over, drink this hot water, but it will burn, this woman is dead?

Ling Jiantong's brows tightened, and when his closed eyes opened again, two lines of tears flowed down like this, and there was nothing abnormal on his face.

"You...... Are you crying? Mu Jinghong asked tentatively.

Ling Jiantong wiped his cheeks, looked at Mu Jinghong with an ignorant look, and said brightly: "You are blind, my aunt and grandmother have cried once since she was born, and she has never cried again, I was obviously scalded by hot water, this is the natural reaction of people, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." ”

Ling Jiantong was like having eaten gunpowder, his mouth was aggressive, but Mu Jinghong clearly saw that the depths of Ling Jiantong's red eyes were something called sorrow.

She doesn't want to admit it, does she?

Mu Jinghong suddenly felt a little distressed for the woman in front of him, he laughed for some reason, and reached out and took out a bottle of tender green ointment.

Ling Jiantong shrugged his nose, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Mu Jinghong, you don't want to kill people, right?" ”

This girl thinks so much.

Mu Jinghong didn't answer Ling's words again, but twisted her face to that side, rubbed the ointment on her fingertips, and gently rubbed it on her swollen left cheek.

This feeling is very comfortable, refreshing and cool, like the feeling of ice cubes on the face, and the original residual pain has been reduced a lot.

Ling Jiantong glanced at Mu Jinghong, who was close at hand, he really looked like a shocking face, he couldn't even see the pores when he looked at it so closely, and sure enough, God still treated people differently.

His appearance was very serious, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a vague hint of a man.

Although, she always thought that he was a little white face who relied on women to eat.

Actually, he ...... It's not as bad as it seems.

Ling Jiantong was thinking about it, but Mu Jinghong spoke: "Second brother has already gone to the criminal department to check Song Yuan's body, and he found that there is a silver needle behind Song Yuan's neck, the knife you stabbed Song Yuan's thigh before is not fatal, there is residual venom on this silver needle, it is very likely that Song Yuan was inadvertently shot into the silver needle and poisoned to death." ”

"I'll just say, I have stabbed people with a number of knives, how can I kill people for no reason, have you investigated who this villain who planted me is it?" Ling Jiantong turned his face and asked anxiously.

Mu Jinghong pinched her chin with one hand, forcibly tilted her face to the side, and replied in a flat tone: "It's the Netherworld Valley." ”