Dayong Nu sentenced to death

The woman's eyes were dark and deep, falling on them with an all-seeing sharpness, making Fu Rong and Chu Mo tremble.

Afterwards, she turned around and walked down the corridor, continuing her movements as if nothing had happened.

Not far away, Huang Feng and his sons and brothers were talking to each other, and they would glance at this side from time to time, with fierce eyes.

Standing with his sword in his arms, Zhu Yan smiled playfully when he met their flustered eyes, that smile was like a hunter sizing up a small beast that broke into their trap, full of confidence that he was sure to win.

Time goes by little by little.

The more incense burns, the less it burns.

The last bit of incense ash scattered, silent and silent, but everyone looked up in unison as if they had sensed it.

The two became the focus of everyone.

"Time is up."

Su Rao put down her pen, but this time she didn't get up, her gaze fell on the two of them through the dim light of the fire, as if she was waiting for an answer.

Feeling the coldness around him, Chu Mo gritted his teeth and said, "You can't find out the real culprit, so you want to use us to make up for it and beat us up. This is indiscriminate killing, and you will be punished."

"You have no chance to see whether we will be punished or not."

Zhu Yan sneered: "Aside from these nonsense, is there anything else you want to say?"

Chu Mo's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

In the shadows behind him, there was also no sound.

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin."

Su Rao shook her head with a chuckle, "Zhu Yan, send them to the prison and tell Mr. Cao, there will be a result."

"Subordinates obey."

Zhu Yan finished speaking with a smile, and waved, Yin Xuewei moved this time, and they stepped forward, regardless of Chu Mo's struggle and resistance, and shot directly.

When they approached Furong, Furong panicked: "Slow down!"

Everyone raised their eyes to look at her, but she looked in Su Rao's direction. After several changes in expression, she smiled wryly and said, "The girl won, I say yes."

Yinxuewei let go of the restraint, and backed away from the side.

Chu Mo turned back and glared at her: "What are you going to say, can't you see that she is cheating on us?"

"I can tell."

Fu Rong said calmly, "But she will indeed send us to prison."

When a woman goes to prison, she will suffer many inhuman tortures in addition to the punishment. There is no need for her to suffer in vain.

She raised her head, and in Chu Mo's eyes that were about to breathe fire, she said word by word: "He killed the man, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Hibiscus!"

Chu Mo shouted angrily, and rushed towards her like a madman. Behind him, Yin Xuewei had been prepared, raised his foot to stop him, tripped him to the ground, stepped on his back, and said coldly: "Who dares to hinder the investigation?" , Kill Unforgiven!"

Shocked by his fierce aura, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Su Rao said indifferently: "You told Mei Han that his daughter died at the hands of He Gongze, and you saw it with your own eyes, but you were locked up in the firewood room that night."

You can verify the authenticity by asking the people in the garden about this matter.

"That's different."

Knowing that the lie was exposed, Fu Rong was a little embarrassed, afraid that she would not believe it, she hurriedly said: "When he killed Liu Liu, I happened to pass by the window that was concealed, and I heard the movement."

Su Rao said: "You said he killed someone, how did he do it?"

"At that time Liu Liu was lying on the bed, he went in under the pretext of applying medicine, and took advantage of his unguardedness, directly smothered him to death with the quilt."

After Fu Rong finished speaking, she stared at her and said: "Looking at the girl's actions these few times, she should know some techniques of autopsy. What I said is true and false, you can naturally tell the difference."

Everyone's eyes shifted to Su Rao again.

"She was right, Liu Liu was indeed suffocated to death."

When Su Rao made a conclusion, everyone was in an uproar.

As early as when Fu Rong pointed out that he had killed him, Chu Mo's legs were already weak and he fell to the ground, staring blankly at the open space in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why hide it for him?"

Su Rao asked.

Fu Rong stood stiffly for a long time, then suddenly said in a soft voice: "When I was sent here as a child, I was often punished for not learning the rules. It was common for me to be hungry every meal."

"The first time I picked up a guest, I was too scared and bit the guest. I was whipped more than a dozen times by the steward, and I was locked in a small dark room."

"For two days and two nights, the water and rice did not enter."

"At that time, I thought I was going to die. I thought it would be good if I died, so I wouldn't have to live such a disgusting life, but I was not reconciled. Those kidnappers and bad guys are still alive, why should I want to die?"

"But I'm really hungry."

"Do you know what it feels like to be so hungry that your eyes are dizzy, and you breathe out more than you take in?"

Fu Rong's lips trembled, and she slowly said amidst the complex expressions of everyone: "I know, there was a dead mouse in the corner at that time. I wanted to use it to satisfy my hunger, but I could only crawl over it bit by bit. My palm was completely worn away by the bricks. It's blood, it's easy to touch it, but I don't even have the strength to swallow it."

"When I was about to die, he sneaked up and gave me a jujube cake."

She looked at Chu Mo, whose face was ashen, as if he didn't hear her words.

"He said it was a gift from a guest, and told me to eat it quickly. He also told me that it is more important to live without anything, and to live is to have hope."

"So, I did my best to survive to this day."

Even if she was insulted, trampled on, torn apart, driven and scolded like an animal, she never gave up.

Chu Mo has saved her life.

She is always grateful.

Su Rao asked: "That's why you didn't expose him at the time, and you didn't want to pursue the fact that he almost strangled you to death?"

"Yes."

"Then why are you willing to say it now?"

Fu Rong's eyes moved slightly, and her soft eyes gradually became firm, "Because I want to live, I must live."

She was willing to hide it for him without endangering her own life, but in the current situation, the two of them could no longer coexist.

"Is this also the cause of Mudan's death?"

Su Rao stood up slowly, stepping on the shadows and walked to Fu Rong step by step, her eyes fell on the tattoo on her shoulder accurately.

She changed the topic quickly, Huang Feng and the others didn't know why, they looked at each other in blank dismay, Zhu Yan had personally been to Langxing Gambling House, the scene of that day was vivid in their memory.

"Did you do the tattoo on purpose?"

"Did you know someone was going to kill you?"

Zhu Yan asked two questions in a row, but in fact, to some extent, they had the same meaning.

"I heard that Mei Han sued He Gongze for murder, so I knew someone would come to kill me, but the tattoo..."

There was an obvious sarcasm on Furong's face, since she was rescued from the Langxing casino until now, she has always been harmless and weak, this is the first time to see such a sharp expression on her face.

Su Rao wondered, "What happened to the tattoo?"

"It's still her own fault."

Fu Rong sighed softly: "Peony likes one of her guests, she said that the son praised me for having a beautiful tattoo on my shoulder, in order to please him, she asked me to get it for her."

Who knew that flower ruined her life!