In Love With The Fake Bride

"Tie Yi, my son! Woohoo, you died so badly!" Tie Mu ran to the stretcher, took off the white cloth and saw Tie Yi with a livid face, crying and beating his chest, "It's all Daddy's incompetence!" Ah, I caused you to die in vain, but I can’t ask for justice for you! God is not fair, why don’t you let the bad guys die, but why do you want to take your life?”

Tie Yuan was far away from the corpse, her brows were full of alienation and anguish, and she pretended to cry, "Woo, brother, you died so badly, we must seek justice for you!"

However, Tie Yuan's abnormality did not hide from Dalbe's sharp eyes. He snorted coldly, and directly pierced Tie Yuan's fake cry, "The cry comes from the heart, not forced out from the throat. Tie Yuan, if You feel that the funeral at home is not real enough, I can give you another one for free, so that you can cry well."

Tie Yuan looked at Dalbe in astonishment, so astonished by the sarcasm on his face, she forgot to continue crying, and tried to explain dryly, "I didn't... no... Of course I was crying!"

"You better stop acting in front of me!" Dahlbey was furious, pointing to the corpse on the stretcher and said shockingly, "The one lying on the stretcher is not the real Tie Yi at all, but someone else! I believe that Tie Yi is still alive, this corpse is the devil's substitute he specially found, and came back to kick Tie Yi to kill people!"

As soon as these words came out, Tiemu, who was crying, was shocked instantly, and opened his mouth in a daze for a long time, "Impossible, this is impossible! King, you mean that my son is not dead yet?"

Tie Yuan's eyes flashed with guilt, and she immediately forced herself to be calm and shook her head, "Yes, how is this possible, it's simply a fantasy!"

"Hmph! Tie Yi thinks he can hide everything from everyone, but only from my eyes!" Dalbe swore, "The dead Tie Yi is a fake. If you don't believe it, you can let the doctor know." Let the officials check the autopsy, and you will get the real answer soon."

Tie Yuan immediately became nervous, "No! No! You must not dissect my brother's body!"

All eyes were on Tie Yuan, she immediately put away her voice and said in a low voice, "My brother died so wronged, I will never allow others to humiliate his corpse again!"

Saying that, Tie Yuan took Tie Mu's arm and tried to persuade, "Daddy, don't you think my brother didn't even have a complete body in the end!"

Tiemu immediately shook his head, "Yes, I don't allow an autopsy! He is my son, don't I even know my own son!"

Dalbe didn't give Tiemu a chance to refute, "Do you think I'll let you take the corpse away, and then deliberately slander me outside in the dark? Tiemu, you're getting old, and your brain is also showing off?"

"You! You!" Tiemu gritted his teeth at Dalbe's tone, and pointed at Dalbe with trembling hands, "You are not worthy to be a king at all, country P will be in your hands sooner or later!"

"I believe you will never see such a scene," Dalbe said, waving his hand towards Chama, "Take that corpse down, and take the former captain Tiemu and Tieyuan away together. Take their family The three of us are locked together, I want to see what's wrong with that corpse."

"I don't want to go, I don't want to go! You stupid lord, you killed my brother, and now you are going to kill us, you go to hell!" Tie Yuan struggled, pointing at Dalbe and yelling.

Tiemu was better. He shook off the guards who wanted to catch him, straightened his clothes, and then said slowly, "I don't need you to bet me, I can go by myself. As long as I can be locked up with my son, I don't care. Where will I be locked up. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. I believe that the sky has eyes and will definitely seek justice for my son!"

Dalbe waved at Chama, "Put them in a place where everyone can see them, don't use torture, give them three meals a day, and let the people distinguish freely."

"Yes." Chama immediately led people down to prepare, and soon built a semi-circular log fence outside the palace, and then locked the iron wood and iron kite inside.

As for Tie Yi's body, he locked it in the adjacent fence, so that the people who saw it would think that the royal family was unfair.

After doing all this, Chama came back to report, "King, everything is ready, and the corpses of Tiemu's father and daughter and Tieyi are separated into the fence."

"Very good, well done." Dalbe nodded with satisfaction, "I believe the real answer will be revealed soon, you have been busy all night, it's time to go back and rest."

"I..." Chama stuttered suddenly, and said after hesitating, "I'm not sleepy yet, I want to go to the medical clinic."

Dalbe knew that Chama wanted to see Locke, so he waved his hand and agreed, "Go."

Chama turned and left, striding towards the medical hall in the palace.

Along the way, Chama walked like a tiger, showing no signs of stopping at all. When he was about to reach the medical hall, he realized something after a while, and stopped slumped.

what happened to him? Why can't you help but go here again?

Chama hesitated for a moment, and wanted to turn around and leave, but her footsteps didn't obey her control at all. She was stunned for a while, and then resolutely stepped into the medical hall.

Locke was injured because of him, so he should be a little worried, and it doesn't mean anything else.

Yes, it must be so right!

Chama found a reason for herself, straightened her back that was a little rickety due to guilt, and finally settled down her uneasy heart.

He quickly walked to the hospital bed where Locke was lying, his eyes widened in astonishment, because the bed was empty, and there was no Locke at all!

Chama panicked immediately, and immediately ran into the dispensing room, grabbing the medical officer who was busy weighing the medicinal ingredients, "Where is Locke? Where is he? Is the injury getting worse!"

The medical officer stared at Chama in displeasure, "Are you questioning me, or are you interrogating the prisoner? General, please pay attention to your manners!"

It was only then that Chama realized that he had lost his composure, let go of his hand, and apologized quietly with reddened ears, "I'm just a little anxious. After all, he was injured because of me, so..."

"You don't need to explain to me, I don't bother to know why you are so emotional." The medical officer straightened his ruffled neckline, and pointed at the door angrily, "I'm at work, please get out!"

Chama had never been treated so rudely before, and she was eager to know about Locke's situation, so she stared anxiously, "It's okay to go out, you can tell me how Locke is doing now!"

At this moment, a whistle sounded at the door, and then there was a brisk ridicule, "What? You thought I was seriously injured and died?"

The all-too-familiar voice instantly made Chama calm down. He turned his head and looked at the door. Locke was smiling with a smirk on his face, leaning against the door frame wrapped in bandages.