Lin Ziye rolled his eyes, his obscene gaze fell on Jiang Chan's beautiful face, and he licked the corners of his lips and felt itchy.

No matter how expensive these broken flowers are, how can they compare to a beautiful woman like Jiang Chan.

Only such a beautiful woman can enter his eyes, and those things that cannot be seen by the eye......

Lin Ziye's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the soil under the orchid with a bit of anger.

Those things can only be buried in the soil for a long time, and it is already their greatest honor to use these broken flowers as nourishment.

Lin Ziye sneered, and his gaze fell on Jiang Chan's body again, leaving a hideous wound on the skin on the side that had been licked by the flames, which made people feel frightened.

Jiang Chan ignored Lin Ziye and looked at the tiny crack next to the flower bed, only some external force was needed to make the unjustly killed woman inside see again.

Lin Ziye had already pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Jiang Chan, and when the old lady saw this, she looked like her, for fear that Jiang Chan would make a mistake.

Cuiwei pulled Jiang Chan's sleeve anxiously: "Second lady, it's too late......"

Jiang Chan's expression was faint, and she secretly pushed the woman in front of her, and the external force pushed her defenselessly, and she didn't stand firm and fell towards the front.

"Ouch——!"

The woman was defenseless and knocked down several people in a row, and the person at the front was Prime Minister Lin's protégé in the court, because of Prime Minister Lin's protection, he was in charge of a lot of power as a military attaché.

Although he had the intention to avoid avoiding the woman behind him, he took a step forward and hit the flower bed on the side.

The strength of the three men and five thick men was amazing, and when I heard a loud sound, the cracks beside the flower beds were getting bigger and bigger, revealing the damp soil.

The crisp sound was particularly loud in the courtyard, and the ladies fell to the ground in pain and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being blamed by Lin Ziye.

Jiang Chan lightly hooked her lips, everything was as she expected, she turned her head to look at Lin Ziye, and saw fear and fear on his fat face.

Lin Ziye raised his hand and exclaimed, "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly surround the flower bed, don't surprise the guests!" ”

The man's face was pale, and it was too late to hold the cracked gap tightly, only to hear a loud bang, the flower bed completely cracked, and a fishy smell permeated from it.

Lin Ziye's face was completely pale, and he stared at the foreign object wrapped in the dirt in panic.

Seeing so many people today, even if his father has great skills, he can't help him......

No, he didn't want to die at all.

Lin Ziye's eyes were scarlet, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Ah——!h

"There are dead people!"

A series of exclamations sounded in the courtyard, and the ladies were in a mess, as if a thunderclap had broken the calm lake, and the hearts of the people were tightened.

In the damp earth, there lay naked and white corpses, if they were alive, they would have a life of their own, not lie in the mud until they die.

Jiang Chan pretended to be panicked: "Look, it's full of dead women, they ...... Their faces! ”

She pointed to the corpses, tears falling down her eyes, and a little closer, Jiang Chan completely saw that the cardamom women were scarred one after another, dragging them into hell like shackles.

Some were disfigured, some were unshaped, and even more so were pregnant mothers, who were disfigured alive.

They were terrified until they died, and they were tortured by Lin Ziye before they died.

Prime Minister Lin Cheng was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, so he was the first to react back, and scolded angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't you want to be buried with you!" ”

The guards immediately rushed forward and covered the terrifying scene with their bodies, while another wave of people cleared the flow of people at the courtyard gate.

Jiang Chan couldn't control her tears, and Cuiwei endured her fear and helped her out.

Cui Wei was relieved, "The second lady should not take it to heart, they know that you have redressed their grievances and will definitely bless you in heaven." ”

Jiang Chan wiped her tears with a Jinpa, and nodded lightly: "I'm not afraid, I'm just sorry for those women." ”

This life came late, and Miss Chen's sister still died at the hands of Lin Ziye.

Jiang Chan returned to the Hou Mansion alone, waited for a while, and saw Cuiwei coming back in a hurry, and her hanging heart finally fell.

Jiang Chan put down the teacup and asked, "The matter is done, what will happen to Lin Ziye?" ”

Cui Wei gasped and nodded: "Second lady, don't worry, everything you told me has been done." ”

She took a breath and said, "After you asked me to take advantage of the chaos to leave the mansion to report to the official, I stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion under the pretense of looking for you, and after seeing the officials escort Lin Ziye away, I rushed back to restore my life." ”

Jiang Chan's face sank, "Did the yamen say how to deal with Lin Ziye?" ”

Cui Wei shook her head: "No, it's just that he will be put in the prison and waiting to be released." ”

Jiang Chan frowned slightly, Prime Minister Lin Cheng would not let Lin Ziye go to prison, and it was very likely that he would find a substitute for the dead ghost with his ability.

Following.

The news of the discovery of several female corpses in the Prime Minister's Mansion spread all over the city and outside the city, and many people came to the yamen to join in the fun.

Jiang Chan disguised herself and blended into the crowd and watched the current situation.

Lin Ziye knelt on the ground and looked at the county order provocatively, without the slightest fear, and it was Prime Minister Lin Cheng who was sitting next to the county order.

Zhang Xianling wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Lin Ziye, do you have anything else to say?" ”

Lin Ziye snorted and said viciously, "This matter has nothing to do with me, why those women appeared in my courtyard, I don't know, if the county order has no evidence, don't talk nonsense!" ”

The county commander looked at Prime Minister Lin with sweat, for fear that if he said the wrong word, this black gauze hat would not be guaranteed.

Lin Chengxiang's face sank, "Can Zhang County order someone to come to the mansion to search for evidence?" ”

"Naturally, there is."

"The official's people searched for the mutilated woman's things in the courtyard of Ye'er with your people, and all the pickled things were found in the people's room, so ironclad evidence, how will Zhang County Ling judge?"

Zhang County's order was hindered by Prime Minister Lin's official authority, and his underwear was soaked with cold sweat, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He can become a county magistrate, and he understands the meaning of Prime Minister Lin's words, he just wants to find a substitute for the dead.

Zhang Xianling raised his hand and shouted, "Pass Li Han up for questioning!"

"Yes."

Jiang Chan listened silently in the crowd, and the folding fan in her hand was pinched fiercely.

They shielded the culprit Lin Ziye as if no one was around, as if they had never taken Wang Fa in their eyes.

Cui Wei was so anxious that she cursed, "Bastard thing!" This discerning person can see at a glance who did the evil, and now let people take the blame for the blame! ”

Jiang Chan's face sank, and she pulled Cuiwei out of the yamen.

Jiang Chan came to the medical hall, and when Chen Xiaomei saw them coming, she closed the medical hall under the pretext of closing it, and the three of them sat around the table, with a solemn atmosphere.

Jiang Chan explained everything she saw yesterday to Chen Xiaomei, Cuiwei couldn't bear her sadness, and said with relief, "Miss Chen's festival mourning is smooth, don't be sad when the deceased has passed away." ”

Chen Xiaomei whimpered, and bean-sized tears flowed silently from her sad face, without crying, letting the tears keep flowing down.