Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

Chapter 75 Don't Worry
Chen Xingye choked on the tea, and coughed embarrassingly with a red face, "Miss Wang, I have taken a big risk by helping you to forge the suicide note, if you want me to destroy the corpse again, isn't this pushing me to a dead end? "

Wang Miaoyan interrupted him, her voice was soft, but she could not refuse, "You are in charge of this case. Only when you go in and out of the government will it not attract suspicion. There is no more suitable person than you."

"If someone finds out about me, my future in this life will be ruined!" He didn't want to say yes to anything, and couldn't help but began to regret getting involved with Wang Miaoyan.

Shen Fu's attitude towards Jiang Wu was always disturbing. With Shen Fu's ruthless and thunderous methods, it is hard to say that nothing will be found.

"You don't have to worry about this. The Wang family will wipe out all traces. If you are really found out, the Wang family will do their best to protect you. If you are willing to do this for me, the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you."

Wang Miaoyan clapped her hands, and the maid held a heavy box of gold and placed it in front of Chen Xingye.

"I heard that Mr. Chen has been promoted by the right minister to be the prime minister of the third-rank mansion. He will take office soon. After waiting so hard for so many years, you don't want any accidents to happen at this juncture, right?"

Chen Xingye stared at her closely. Wang Miaoyan was warning him that he had no way out.

Everything he got now is because of Jiang Wu. If someone finds out that Jiang Wu's death is also related to him, he dare not think about what will happen.

Under the coercion and temptation, Chen Xingye agreed, "Okay, then I will help you one last time."

At first he chose to get on the Wang family's thief ship out of profit, but now he can't get off even if he wants to.

Chen Xingye carried the box of gold and left angrily. Wang Miaoyan put her hands on the table, glanced at the teacup Chen Xingye had used, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.

In the middle of the night, when the security was the loosest, Chen Xingye sneaked into the official residence.

The two female corpses were placed in different rooms. He was familiar with the road and found the place where the female corpse that was identified as Hongying was located.

He carried the female corpse to the iron-smelting furnace, and stuffed the female corpse into the iron-smelting furnace with great effort.

Usually he lifts heavy objects with ease, but now for some reason he feels his limbs are swollen and his head is dizzy.

He attributed all this to being nervous and not having a good rest, and he was busy looking for another female corpse to replace it, so as not to be discovered by others.

But he has no chance.

When Chen Xingye returned, the patrolling guards happened to break into the room.

"Hong Ying's body is gone?!"

The guard was in a hurry, "His Royal Highness has repeatedly asked to keep a close eye on the corpse, how should I explain to His Highness now?"

"What are you doing in a daze, go search separately!"

The entire government was on guard, and the footsteps were chaotic and chaotic.

There was no other way, Chen Xingye had no choice but to leave temporarily.

The situation is grim at the moment, he failed to replace the new corpse, and he will be found on them at any time.

With such a big mistake, he had to go to the Wang family overnight to discuss countermeasures.

Chen Xingye's footsteps were deep and shallow, walking in a secluded alley, tremblingly leaning on the wall, the intensified colic in his internal organs made him finally realize that something was wrong.

Chen Xingye could no longer stand still and fell to the ground, a mouthful of black blood gushing out from his throat.

"puff!"

The will to survive made him struggle on the ground, but he couldn't even get up.

Terrible veins appeared on his forehead and neck, and a cold light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of the cup of tea he drank at Wang's house in the evening.

The cup of tea that Wang Miaoyan personally poured for him.

"It's a good move to kill the donkey..."

Chen Xingye hated it to the core, the strong and unwilling hatred was like ants densely gnawing at his heart.

Unexpectedly, he spent his whole life conspiring to gain profits, helping the Wang family to commit crimes for his own benefit, and ended up being used to death in the end.

When he was dying, apart from hatred, there was also a trace of remorse in his heart.

With a self-deprecating smile, he lost his strength and fell into a pool of blood, his consciousness slowly disappearing.

At the end when his vision was blurred, he actually had an illusion, and saw a slender figure in a slender skirt, walking slowly towards him.

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The next day, in the court hall, Prime Minister Right joined forces with many officials to hold on to Shen Fu's work for Jiang Wu yesterday, and ruthlessly participated in Shen Fu's book, each of which was sharp and pointed at the key point.

"Shen Fu acted absurdly and disrespectfully. If he continues to be so arrogant and rebellious, won't he even look down on His Majesty in the future? Please punish him severely!"

There are also some parties that have not dealt with Shen Fu on weekdays. Although Shen Fu's going out to handle the case is meritorious, it involves the interests of several aristocratic families and offended many people. They are eager to get rid of Shen Fu.

Now that they have finally seized the opportunity, they must attack Shen Fu in groups.

The letter of confession that Jiang Wu married the maid almost shocked the whole capital, and the public opinion was in an uproar.

Everyone believed that Jiang Wu absconded in fear of crime, but was killed by the maid who had the last shred of conscience.

"Jiang Wu's reputation is notorious, and she is accused by thousands of people, but the son wants to protect such a sinner, where is my court law?"

Not only this morning, the right minister and a group of officials kept putting eye drops on Shen Fu behind his back, and the emperor was inevitably dissatisfied.

The emperor's face was solemn and majestic, and he first reprimanded Shen Fu a few words, telling him not to interfere in these matters, and finally punished him: "Although you have made meritorious service in handling the case, you acted absurdly and shamelessly. Come back, but it is strictly forbidden to step into the government office until the case is over. You don’t have to go to court for a few days, go back and think about it behind closed doors for a few days, can you accept it?”

This punishment is not light, to put it seriously, it is to reduce the power in Shen Bie's hands.

Shen Fu has spent so much effort and energy in investigating the case these days, and how many risks he has taken and how many crises he has taken. Now the emperor said that all his efforts were in vain.

The Prime Minister on the right let out a bad breath, and his complexion improved a lot.

Many people in the court were also gloating. Originally, Shen Fu should have been rewarded heavily when he returned from handling the case after all the hard work, but now it is difficult for him not to be punished.

Before Shen Fu could speak, the third prince stood up first, "Father, the son is just young and energetic, and I don't think he did it on purpose. Please forgive him."

Prime Minister Right said sharply: "Third Highness's words are wrong, Shen Fu dares to be so defiant today, will he pay it back in the future?"

The third prince frowned, and wanted to argue, but was interrupted by the emperor raising his hand.

"That's all for today, Sanchao."

"I'm waiting to retire."

The officials dispersed one after another, and the third prince came to Shen Fu's side, put a hand on his shoulder and comforted him softly: "My son, don't be discouraged, the father is only angry for a while, but he is still optimistic about the son."

Shen Fu brushed away the hand on the shoulder calmly, "Don't worry about my affairs, the Third Highness."

His attitude is cold and alienated, strangers are not allowed to enter, and he asks his followers to push the wheelchair to leave.

(End of this chapter)