Jiaohua

Chapter 313
After all the liquid in the gourd was filled, An Qiuwan knelt on the ground, vomiting profusely, and the Yipin brocade carpet was in a mess.

It wasn't urine, but it smelled worse and more disgusting than urine. It was black, and he didn't know what it was. He even vomited gall.

"Teacher An," Xia Zhaoyi said, "does this feel good?"

An Qiuwan raised her head, staring at her with bloodshot eyes: "You won't get any better, everyone is looking for you, once you are caught, you will be torn to pieces!"

"You're courting death!" Zhi Changle yelled, and was about to beat him up, but Pang Yi stopped him.

Pang Yi looked at Xia Zhaoyi: "Take it away?"

Xia Zhaoyi nodded: "Yes."

A sack covered An Qiuwan's head.

Xia Zhaoyi bent down, looked at the decadent old man, and said softly: "Teacher An, no one can kill me except me who decides to die. Do you believe it or not? You should be glad that I am still a A kind person, otherwise the entire An family and the entire An family will be buried with you for your crimes."

An Qiuwan didn't speak any more, the expression inside the sack was resentful and ferocious, and the roots of her teeth were clenched together tightly.

Pang Yi and Zhi Changle took An Qiuwan away, while Xia Zhaoyi stayed behind.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, Xia Zhaoyi flipped through the books and materials, knocking around, and she really found four or five hidden spaces.

However, there are not many things that are useful to her, but there are some old transcripts with yellowed pages, and there are even several large injustice cases from more than [-] years ago.

For more than [-] years, the bones that had been discarded carelessly did not know if they were all gone, so she put them back in silence.

After searching around again, Xia Zhaoyi left the room, turned around and closed the door.

A clear male voice sounded: "Ali."

Xia Zhaoyi paused and turned around.

Shen Lie was wearing a black night suit, and walked from under the slanting shadow of Mei Duo. The moonlight threw his shadow on the ground, and it was stretched extremely long.

"Shen Lie," Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, "Why are you here?"

A few plum blossoms fell on his shoulders, and the fragrance was tangy to the nostrils. There was a row of shallow dents on the clothes behind his left shoulder, as if he had been leaning against the plum tree for a long time.

"I guess Mr. An will seek death these days, so I'll take a look." Shen Lie said.

Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows, said silently, "I have asked my friend to take An Qiuwan away."

"I saw it when I came."

"You didn't stop?"

"Why do you want to stop?"

"I thought..." Xia Zhaoyi paused and did not continue.

"Do you have anything else to do tonight?" Shen Lie said.

"There is one more person to be tied up," Xia Zhaoyi said truthfully, "I am not a good person."

Perhaps it was because she already regarded Shen Lie as a friend, and he bumped into the scene of "doing evil". When she said these words, she unconsciously felt a little angry.

"Well," Shen Lie nodded, untied the dagger hanging from his waist and handed it over, and said, "Be careful, don't be found out, if you are short of manpower, you can find me, and this dagger is for you."

The dagger is not very long, but the size of her forearm, the whole body is platinum, engraved with dragon patterns, and decorated with 24 star broken jade, shining like silver.

Xia Zhaoyi didn't answer, but looked up at him.

"It cuts iron like mud, and is portable and useful to you." Shen Lie said.

"Give it to me?"

"Yes."

"Why give it to me?"

"I'm rich."

"..."

Xia Zhaoyi laughed, and finally stretched out his hand to take it. It's not so light, it's still a bit heavy, but it's very comfortable to hold, and it feels very good in the hand.

"Reciprocity, I should give you something," Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile, "I owe you first."

"Okay, be careful."

"Well," Xia Zhaoyi raised his hands and cupped his fists, "Farewell."

"Farewell."

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The cellar door was opened, and An Qiuwan was pushed in.

The candles in the cellar were brightly lit. The young man was sitting at the table, eating supper, his mouth was stuffed, and he looked up.

As soon as the sack was lifted, An Qiuwan narrowed his eyes, then widened them.

Lu Qianhai was disheveled and was holding a rice ball in his hand. He was in a state of embarrassment eating, so he stopped what he was doing and looked over in a daze.

Jiang Pingdai leaned against the dirt wall with his eyes closed, vaguely aware of something wrong, and opened his eyes.

"Lu Qianhai," An Qiuwan said sadly, "How did you become..."

"Teacher?" Lu Qianhai said in disbelief.

They, they even caught the Taifu!

And looking at his appearance, he was also embarrassed.

Zhi Changle took out a piece of paper from his pocket and put it on the table, and said to An Qiuwan: "This is a confession document, whether you like to sign it or not."

An Qiuwan looked at him coldly.

"Old thief, are you still staring at me?" Zhi Changle scolded, and was about to take off his shoes when Pang Yi stopped him.

"As soon as I think of you scolding Ali's body, I'll get angry and I'll tell you," Zhi Changle pointed at him, "If Pang Yi hadn't pulled me, I'd have shot you and me to death with my shoes."

An Qiuwan looked away and looked down at Lu Qianhai.

Before he came, Lu Qianhai who was wolfing down his face showed shame, followed by sadness, put down the rice ball in his hand, and said softly, "Teacher."

"You've been locked here?"

"I," Lu Qianhai choked up, and burst into tears, "Teacher, I would rather die than live!"

Pang Yi went forward with the rope, tied An Qiuwan's hands and feet, then pushed him to the ground, and supported him with thin wood to prevent him from hitting his head against the wall.

An Qiuwan didn't resist and let him play around.

Lu Qianhai cried more and more sadly, his dirty sleeves kept wiping his face.

Before leaving, Pang Yi spread the confession letter on the floor, An Qiuwan turned his eyes to look, his eyes were ashen.

Lu Qianhai and Jiang Pingdai were also tied up, and Zhi Changle asked the old and short to go together. The candle in the cellar was blown to the point where there was only one candle left.

An Qiuwan's mouth was stuffed with a cloth ball, coupled with nausea in his stomach, it was very uncomfortable and tortured.

He lay down on the ground, bowed his body and looked at the confession over there.

Everyone in the world knows that Ding Guogong has only one daughter, and this only daughter is stunning and unparalleled in the world, and now, there is another one.

Thinking about the turmoil that this girl will cause all over the capital these days, if she is really Ding Guogong's daughter, it doesn't seem to be surprising.

Duke Ding...

An Qiuwan closed her eyes, and Xia Wenliang in prison appeared in her mind.

He was covered in cuts and bruises, bloodstained, and his left hand was crippled from the beating. After being force-fed feces and water that day, he not only vomited gall, but also vomited a lot of blood.

At that time, he curled up on the ground and begged himself for mercy, but when the begging failed, he became annoyed and cursed.

Xia Wenliang has been scolding since the day he was arrested and imprisoned.

If he could keep his mouth quiet, or plead guilty earlier, why would he be provoked and tortured so much.

Xia Wenliang also cursed him at that time, cursing that he would die tragically and suffer all kinds of humiliation.

An Qiuwan opened her eyes and looked at the confession book over there. Under the dim candlelight, it was difficult to read the words on the crime statement.

The same choice is in front of him, to sign, or not to sign?

Without hesitation, do not sign.

Even if he knew there was no choice at all, he would not sign.

I am not even afraid of death.

An Qiuwan said softly in her heart.

However, he is really scared now, a fear he has never had before.

(End of this chapter)