Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 31 The legal principle is hard to judge, I will punish myself!
The elders of the Su family had had enough trouble, their faces were ashen, and they left in a huff.

Looking at the posture, it seemed that after tearing the skin off, he planned to have no contact with the Zong family, Suqian sat on the main seat for a long time, until the evening sun set, the rays of the sun came in, shone on his body, and made his whole body cold.

"Master, it's time for dinner."

The little servant stood outside the hall and reminded him softly.

Suqian moved his fingers, raised his head stiffly and looked outside, the square courtyard, towering walls, pines, rocks and emerald bamboos, the scenery was still the same, but he saw a gloomy image of decay.

The prosperous and prosperous clan in the past will eventually turn into a grain of sand in the torrent of history, and disappear as time goes by.

"Really, did you do something wrong?"

Suqian's eyes were straightened, and he looked into the distance empty-handedly. The clouds in the sky condensed into a familiar face. Every time there is a great change, the temples are frosted and white, and all kinds of things in the past pass by before his eyes like a horse watching flowers.

"Father, please rest assured that your son will be loyal to his father, uphold righteousness for the people, protect his elder brother, help the clan, and glorify our Su family."

"Haiyan River is clean and the world is peaceful, which is the wish of my son in his life."

"Father always suffers from cough in autumn, this Chuanbei loquat is the most useful, remember to tell the kitchen to keep it ready."

"Father, Chan'er is pregnant, you are going to be a grandfather."

"Father……"

……

"Xiaoyan..."

Suqian spoke in a strange way, and when the name that he deliberately ignored for 18 years came out of his mouth, he trembled all over again, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He shouldn't have told that big lie, and he shouldn't have given up on this son. If nothing had happened, then 18 years later, a decree for the reinstatement of an official, a pair of filial and loving sons and grandchildren, a prosperous family and a shared family relationship...

Instead of a yard of autumn water, full of desolation.

The Su family is about to be defeated by him.

He is modest, until he dies without face to see his ancestors...

Outside the high wall of Su's house, two figures stood facing each other. Zhou Zhong stared at the figure who blocked him outside the mansion, with a complicated expression on his old face: "We all misjudged you, for 18 years, you are so cute!" Meekness and everything are illusions, maybe even your father was kept in the dark..."

"So far, you have nothing else to say?"

Su Rao leaned against the willow tree by the wall, with her phoenix eyes half closed, she asked faintly.

"What's there to say? You stop here because you want to know who revealed this news to me?"

Zhou Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly stood up straight with his stooped body, and said with a half-smile, "What should I do, I don't know either!"

"You surnamed Su have harmed my father and son to such an extent that you still think that I can show you the way so that you can avenge your father? Daydreaming!"

He bared his teeth and sneered, poking his neck as if he would rather die than surrender, "If you have the guts, kill me, anyway, I'm tired of living, and I just happened to go to Huangquan Road to meet my father and son."

He hated Suqian for deceiving him, and even more hated that the person in front of him turned him into a joke by revealing the truth after he had spent all his time and painstaking planning.

He's having a hard time, so don't let anyone with the surname Su get through it!

Want revenge?
Well, why should he seek the unbearable truth, but pave the way for her to answer questions? Didn't she, Su Rao, conduct an autopsy to determine the case, with all-powerful means?Then check it yourself!

Have a good taste of this road, being fooled and manipulated, and asking for nothing!

He wanted to see Su Rao going crazy with anger, watching her madly roaring, but he made a mistake, the person in front of him was just leaning on the old tree, looking at him quietly, his eyes were a little cold, a little pale, and a little unclear... …mercy?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhou Zhong was stabbed by this look, and his heart ached, and the nameless fire rushed up like oil, as if it was going to burn his whole body, he gritted his teeth, stared fiercely, but saw her tearing up again. The corner of his mouth twitched, this smile completely broke his defense.

"What are you laughing at! I ask you what are you laughing at? What's so funny? Are you laughing at me? Why are you laughing at me..."

The old man staggered towards her, as if he wanted to die together.

Su Rao didn't know when there was an extra willow branch in her hand, she flicked it casually, the soft branch pierced the sky, and landed on his shoulder with a 'swipe', the clothes ripped and a hole was torn open.

The remnant strong wind slashed across his face, drawing bloodstains.

Zhou Zhong stopped in an instant, raised his hand to wipe his face, and when he saw the blood on his fingertips, his slack pupils solidified a little, and he stared at her blankly.

He had no doubt that if he had taken two steps closer just now, the willow branch would not have scratched his face, but his neck!

"you……"

"You are still so stupid!"

Su Rao interrupted him, shook her head, and said with a sneer, "Zhou Zhong, you think you're covering up for the murderer, who is taking revenge? Who is humiliating?"

"You watched my father grow up, and you didn't believe him, but you were deceived by Suqian and hated him for more than ten years. It's because you don't know people clearly, but you keep saying that you want to avenge Zhou Ran, but you don't know him until now. What do you want in your heart!"

"You are talking nonsense, he is my son, don't I know him?"

In desperation, Zhou Zhong didn't even care about the threat on his shoulders, and took two steps forward with a ferocious face. These two steps made Su Rao stand up slightly, and said seriously: "If you know him, You should know what it is that he would rather die than submit to the threat of the rebellious party, and the justice and morality that he risked his life to protect, but in your eyes, it is worthless."

"I do not have!"

"Do you know it well, no need to talk nonsense."

Su Rao didn't bother to argue with him anymore, so she cut straight to the point: "I'll ask you one last time, who told you the news?"

Zhou Zhong's complexion changed a few times, and the dark tide in his eyes rolled back and forth, casting a shadow over his whole body. After being silent for an unknown amount of time, he shook his head lightly.

"He covered his face when he came and did not reveal his identity. I only know that he is a man with extremely high martial arts."

"Nothing else?"

Zhou Zhong thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head, "It's strange that he wrapped his face in a black scarf, but when he spoke, the scarf didn't move at all, as if he didn't open his mouth at all."

After hearing this, two words immediately appeared in Su Rao's mind, ventriloquist!
Ventricular language is different from internal force sound transmission. It has special requirements for the practitioner's internal strength, breathing method, etc. The conditions are very harsh. Ordinary people will not spend a lot of time and energy studying this way. Could it be that the person is inconvenient to speak, or, Is a dumb?

Seeing that she was silent, Zhou Zhong said, "That's all I know."

Su Rao took a deep look at him, and before he could react, internal energy poured into the wicker, and the soft wicker instantly tensed like a sharp sword, and the coldness was overwhelming.

Zhou Zhong glanced sideways at the wicker, his body stiffened for a moment, then slowly softened, and he closed his eyes, "If you want to kill me, do it."

(End of this chapter)