Chapter Ninety-Two: The Trap

How could my father vomit blood so badly? Where did it go? What about those who serve? Didn't you find a doctor?

I took a few steps inside in confusion, only to feel that the ground was a little slippery, and when I looked down, it was a pool of blood, which had already soaked the soles of my embroidered shoes! Twisting his head along the bloodstains, he almost lost his soul!

Yan San!

He was lying under a clump of bewitching rhododendron 'flowers', his eyes bulging out, his face staring at me fiercely, his face was 'pale', and his body was full of bloodstains, which blended with a fiery red wedding dress!

I don't need to investigate closely, I also know that Yan San has already died of anger!

Bad, not good! My heart suddenly "popped", like falling into a deep valley, I was afraid that I had fallen into a trap!

I didn't know what to do for a while, and I turned around in a panic, but it was too late. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. A few 'women' who were pointing at me in the backyard actually followed me, and now they are standing at the 'door' of the 'flower' hall, looking inside curiously.

Finally, a person with sharp eyes found the blood on the ground and Yan San's body, and let out a thrilling scream, which was terrible and frightened, and quickly resonated with several other people. All of a sudden, terrifying screams rang out one after another, resounding throughout the backyard. There was even a timid 'woman' who rolled her eyes directly and passed out.

The rest finally reacted, took a few steps back in horror, and fled in all directions, screaming: "Kill, kill, someone!" ”

I smiled bitterly, I was afraid that I would not be able to wash it away even if I jumped into the Yellow River.

More and more people gradually gathered around, pointing at the corpses of me and Yan San, and talking about it. The incident of the wind 'waves' and the Juxian Building above the Shicai Xitang has been brought up again by the old things, and it has become my motive for killing Yan San with a grudge, which is conclusive.

I saw the gloating Qingwan breathe a long sigh of relief and exaggerated regret.

I was relieved to see my father's surprise when he heard the news.

I saw Qing Yin staring blankly at Yan San on the ground for a moment, then turned around and left coldly, throwing the phoenix crown on his head on the ground, rolling a few times, and then landing at my feet.

I also saw the seventh aunt sitting on the ground, crying with a long voice and a short voice: "Unmarried widow, my hard-working 'daughter', you Su Qing who has suffered a thousand cuts!" ”

I saw the Yan family picking up their relatives and coming forward to settle accounts with me, but after being stopped by the 'guards' of the Hou Mansion, they rushed to report to the official.

'Messy' in a mess.

I saw too many suspicious, disdainful, cold, unfamiliar eyes, and heard all kinds of ugly gossip:

"It's her, she couldn't rob her husband with her sister at the beginning, and she plotted against her sister-in-law."

"It's her, Shicai slapped the groom in anger above the lobby, I didn't expect my mind to be so vicious."

"It's her, who ran over in the backyard just now, shouting to kill the groom, but I didn't expect it to really do it."

......

Only, I don't see trust, I don't see friendliness,

I'm at a loss for words.

I smiled bitterly and said to my father, "Yan San was not killed by me. ”

My father's eyes were complicated when he looked at me, I couldn't understand them, and maybe his heart was complicated too. However, I could tell that my father was visibly relieved. Yan San died, and the knife hanging above the Su family's head fell, and he didn't have to tremble anymore and be afraid, although, impartially, it fell on me.

The father squatted down and looked at Yan San's corpse seriously, although there was blood all over the place, there were no fatal injuries from the outside.

The mouth and lips are purple, and the face is hideous.

"Poisoned?" My father looked up at me uncertainly.

I nodded helplessly, not only did I know that Yan San was poisoned to death, but I could also see that what he was in was my self-created poison 'medicine' blood killing. A moment ago it may have been in the 'medicine' box in my carriage, but now, I'm not sure.

There was finally a hint of emotion on his father's face, and he sighed and said, "Although Yan San deserves it, you are too reckless. ”

"It's really not me," I knew that my defense was very pale, and I still couldn't help but say: "Lan'er said that you were stunned by Yan San and vomited a lot of blood, I hurried over and pushed the 'door' to see this scene." ”

"There are a lot of people outside, and I did deliberately choose the 'flower' hall to talk to Yan San. Your sister Qingwan asked me to go out to see off guests, but Yan Sanyi was the only one who stayed here to eat tea. Father sighed.

My heart tightened, and it hurt so badly that Lan'er was really lying. I looked around in a panic and couldn't find her. The ominous premonition in Shicai's heart came true, and he was like falling into an ice cave.

Lan'er, did you really betray me? You tricked me here, what kind of role did you play in this matter? The real murderer, intended or accomplice? And what is your identity?

Qingwan secretly tugged at his father's clothes, pulled him to a corner where no one was paying attention, whispered 'private', and glanced in my direction from time to time.

The government officials soon arrived, drove the onlookers out of the 'flower' hall, questioned the case in the courtyard, and took confessions.

I examined the body, and it was exactly as I had guessed. As soon as the conclusion came out, there was an uproar, which further confirmed the accusations against me.

Everyone pointed the finger at me, and described the contradiction between me and Yan San as 'colorful', as if they had seen it with their own eyes, and said it categorically.

The official asked: "Can someone witness the incident with his own eyes, and he went to the ya'men to record a confession." ”

Everyone took a step back.

"Who discovered the scene first?" The official continued to ask.

A 'woman' shrank back tremblingly, and was stretched out by the official to point: "You, that's you, the one who shouted the most lively just now." ”

The 'woman' waved her hand again and again in a panic: "When we arrived, Miss Eleven was already here, and her body was also stained with blood. ”

"That's it, she came to the groom to settle accounts with her, shouting all the way to kill him, so we came to see the excitement." Another 'woman' echoed and shirked.

"Then you are also eyewitnesses, come with us." The official said proudly.

Several people complained bitterly and argued again and again. Immediately, an official messenger stepped forward and took them back to the ya'men first.

The official gave me a hand: "Lord Deyi, I'm sorry, I'm offended, the Yan family has accused you of murder, please come with us, what do you have to say to us." ”

It's polite to speak, I know that I am stained with the light of the Qiwang Mansion. There is no point in arguing with them, and resisting will only add to their own suffering, so I don't say much at the moment, and follow the messenger to the prisoner's car at the 'gate'.

The father stumbled out and was stopped by the officials. I saw Qingwan coming behind me silently 'lust' and secretly stuffed a few silver tickets into the hands of the chief official.

The cold heart finally warmed up a little, and I thought that my father should love me.

I reached out from the prison car, and my father rushed over and grabbed my hand tightly, shaking it like chaff.

The composure and calmness that he had tried to pretend to be just now suddenly collapsed at this moment. I tore off my camouflage coat and choked up and called "Daddy", tears streaming out of my eyes.

My father grabbed my hand and put it on his forehead, and was silent for a moment before he sighed: "Son, you have been wronged. ”

My father's words of comfort made me cry, and I choked up: "Dad, don't worry, the government will naturally return the innocence of the 'daughter'." ”

The father's face was full of unbearable, and he stopped talking several times, and finally he only made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said: "You can go without worry, your aunt and I will definitely treat her well in the future." ”

I couldn't help but be stunned: "Dad, even you don't believe me?" ”

The father bowed his head and was silent.

"Lan'er, what about Lan'er?" Lan'er was my last hope, and I couldn't wait to ask: "It must be her who is doing ghosts, Yan San was killed by her." ”

Father's old tears instantly poured out along the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes: "Lan'er followed the official mission to the official mansion and said that it was ...... Eyewitness. ”

My father's words were like a thunderbolt, and my heart was shattered in an instant.

Lan'er pushed me into the well, and she was still not at ease, so she smashed a few more stones.

I shook my head desperately, almost incoherent: "Yan San was not killed by me, I was wronged, Dad, please believe me." I ......"

"Ao!" My father interrupted me coldly, glanced left and right at the escort officer, and then lowered his voice and said sharply: "Think twice before speaking!" ”

I couldn't help but be stunned, I didn't understand what my father meant. Stupidly thought, shouldn't my father pat me on the back and comfort me softly? Why did he rebuke me like that, I really didn't do anything wrong? Am I even wrong to cry out for injustice?

The escort officer stepped forward to drive his father away like a vicious spirit, and shouted impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay, don't talk nonsense!" ”

The prisoner cart began to move slowly forward, and my father grabbed my hand tightly, and with great force, it hurt me to hold it.

I held back my sadness and comforted him: "Dad, don't worry about me, the Qiwang and the Crazy Stone will find the real culprit and administer justice for me." ”

The father was stunned, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Qingwan stomped his feet behind his father and urged: "Dad, if you have something to say, it will be too late." ”

The father followed closely behind the prisoner's car, following in the same direction, and his 'desire' stopped.

I said, "Dad, go back and take care of yourself." ”

My father lowered his head, didn't dare to look into my eyes, and said in a deep voice that only I could hear: "Protect the Su family!" Remember. ”

Little by little, my father's grip loosened my grip, and I still held on to that movement, completely stiff, and my whole body seemed to be unconscious, and I didn't listen to the command.

Or rather, my heart completely stopped thinking, reacting, and even beating at that moment.

I watched numbly as my father staggered after the prisoner cart, staring at me with pleading and mournful eyes, stumbling under my feet and almost stumbling several times.

The simple four words, but like a thunderous hammer, shattered the warmth and emotion that had just risen in my heart.

Protect the Su family?

Hehe, is this why my father has been chasing me reluctantly? It's not that I'm not at ease, it's not that I'm reluctant, and it's not that I want to save me.

My father and Qingwan knew about their conversation that day, and I was hiding behind the pillars of the 'flower' corridor and heard it clearly, they were afraid that I would not be able to survive the interrogation of the government and tell everything about it, right? Or are you worried that the government will strictly investigate the cause of Yan San's death, and what clues did Shun Teng find by 'touching' the melon?