Chapter 348 Complaints
Xinli didn't expect that Song Shiyun would suddenly take action. She stood there in a daze. After hearing this, she said hesitantly: "That's what our wife said..."

The guard licked the roots of his teeth, endured the pain, and limped inside while shouting: "Don't hurt her, that's the young lady from Pingninghou Mansion, just stop her!"

The guard who was chasing Song Shiyun in front paused when he heard this.

Song Shiyun, however, ran very fast, following the Yin Qi, taking advantage of this moment, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

The two guards were dumbfounded. While gathering people, they chased after Song Shiyun to prevent Song Shiyun from doing anything bad.

If they really did something detrimental to Dali Temple, I'm afraid they both would suffer!
Song Shiyun didn't care what they were thinking, and ran quickly into the backyard following the Yin Qi.

The front yard is where cases are tried, the back yard is the rest room and office area, and behind it is the prison of Dali Temple.

Song Shiyun followed the Yin Qi and came to a small courtyard among the many courtyards in the backyard.

There is a sign hanging at the door of the small courtyard, which is an important place for criminal cases and no idlers are allowed to enter.

There were two guards guarding the door.

Seeing Song Shiyun running over, the two men immediately raised their swords and looked at Song Shiyun warily.

at the same time.

In the archives of Dali Temple, two adults were sitting.

One is Master Qu, the Qing of Dali Temple, and the other is Master Huan Tinghuan, the Shaoqing.

Recently, Dali Temple is sorting out difficult cases over the years, so both of them are busy in the archives.

There are also some clerks and clerks doing the most basic copying work.

Mr. Qu and Mr. Huan carefully checked the files to see if there were any clues and whether to restart the investigation.

Mr. Qu is getting older, and after sitting for a long time, his body is a little overwhelmed. Just when he was about to get up, he felt that the archives were gradually getting colder.

He couldn't help but touch his shoulder, hissed, and said: "This archives warehouse has some backlight after all. It's not too late and it's already getting cold."

When Huan Ting heard this, he smiled half-heartedly and said, "I think it's okay."

Master Qu waved his hand, "Brother Huan, you are young after all. I am old after all, and I can't compare with your young bodies. If it gets a little colder, my body and bones won't be able to bear it."

Huan Ting seemed to be surprised when he heard this, "But I remember, isn't your health very good? He seldom gets sick, is healthy, and moves very fast. Not only that, he kills people without mercy."

After hearing this, Mr. Qu changed his expression, turned to look at Huan Ting, and said hesitantly: "Brother Huan, what do you mean by this?"

Huan Ting smiled faintly, "Don't you know what I mean, Mr. Qu?"

Master Qu stared at Huan Ting, his face darkened, "Huan Ting, your joke is really not funny at all."

"Is this a joke?" Huan Ting raised his eyebrows, put the file in his hand on the table, straightened up and said, "But I remember that when Mr. Qu killed people, he killed decisively and forced his daughter to die. At that time, I was very hard-hearted, could I be wrong?"

Master Qu's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were a little flustered and a little gloomy, "Huan Ting, what are you talking about?!"

Huan Ting smiled slightly and flexed his hands, "Am I talking nonsense? Your Excellency should know better than me, right?"

Master Qu looked at Huan Ting, his expression became more and more complicated, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Having said this, Master Qu certainly understood that Huan Ting must have known something.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the place behind him.

The archives are huge, with rows and rows of shelves.

At the very back, there were two tables, where the clerks were copying old files.

The distance between the two is not too close.

The movement here didn't seem to attract the attention of the two clerks.

Master Qu's face darkened, he came closer to Huanting and asked in a low voice: "How on earth did you know?"

When Huan Ting heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, "So, you admitted it?"

Master Qu had a cold face and gritted his teeth and said: "Huan Ting, you and I work together in Dali Temple, and I am still your superior. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Once you know something, you will know it. Keep it in your heart." Okay, if it spreads, it will only be detrimental to you, do you understand?"

Huan Ting stared at Mr. Qu, his expression getting increasingly ugly.

The eye circles are getting redder and redder.

His eyes gradually became filled with hatred.

He stared at Mr. Qu, not as if he were looking at his boss, but as if he were looking at an enemy with a life-and-death hatred.

Master Qu felt that this look was too strange.

Huan Ting had just been promoted to Shaoqing not long ago, but the two of them had worked together for a long time.In his memory, Huan Ting has always been a gentle, honest, talented subordinate who never made mistakes.

He has always valued Huanting.

He also has a good relationship with Huanting.

He even thought in private that since he was getting older anyway, he might be like Mr. Cai when he retired due to illness or retired.

At that time, when he retires and returns to his hometown, he may be able to recommend Huan Ting to inherit his position.

Therefore, Huan Ting is highly regarded and has always been interested in cultivating Huan Ting.

Huan Ting knew this, so he respected him very much and often called him teacher in private.

The two of them had never even quarreled or blushed. He really didn't know that there was any deep hatred between him and Huan Ting.

When did Huan Ting have such hatred for him?

As for his daughter, He Huan Ting has never met...

Even if he learned the truth about his daughter's death, Huan Ting shouldn't have reacted like this.

Master Qu stared at Huan Ting warily, thinking about all this.

But as he watched, Huan Ting's face suddenly changed before his eyes.

Originally Huan Ting's facial features suddenly changed into that of a different person.

And that person's facial features are familiar to Master Qu better than anyone else.

His expression suddenly changed, as if he was shocked, his eyes almost fell out, and he unconsciously wanted to step back.

As if Huan Ting noticed his move, he pressed Master Qu's shoulders, grabbed his shoulders with a sudden force, and pushed the person in front of him.

The distance between the two people's faces was instantly shortened.

Looking at that person's face enlarged in front of him, Mr. Qu took a deep breath and almost poked his head, "You, you... you are not Huanting... you, you are Wanting?! You, you are Qu Wanting?! "

From Lord Qu's perspective, Huan Ting's face changed.

That was not Huan Ting's face, but that of his daughter, Qu Wanting.

that face...

He is very familiar.

The two people have looked at each other at such a close distance before.

At that time, it was he who forced Qu Wanting to commit suicide.

But Qu Wanting didn't want to.

At that time, Qu Wanting also looked at him with hatred.

Master Qu suddenly understood why Huan Ting was staring at him like that just now, "You...are you possessed by Huan Ting? You, do you want to take revenge on me?!"

Mr. Qu spoke harshly and looked harsh, but he also looked harsh but felt sad inside.

There was a bit of sternness on his face, but only he knew how fast his heart was beating now.

"Father, I didn't expect you to be able to recognize me. It's really not easy..." Huan Ting looked at him, but what came out was a delicate female voice, "How about it, you didn't expect to see me here. ?”

Master Qu opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Huan Ting laughed and shed tears, "I really don't understand why you don't like me so much! Am I not your daughter? You always support and care about your sister. Even if I like someone, you all You want to interfere! Even if you let me die! But, so what?"

She stared at Mr. Qu, her eyes fierce, but there was a smile on her face.

"Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want! Even if I turn into a ghost, I will still come to you for revenge! What, father never thought that he would see me again, right?"

Lord Qu looked at Huan Ting with a pale face, his eyes full of fear: "You...I, I am your father, is it possible that you still want to kill me?"

'Huanting' sneered: "Father? When you forced me to die, why didn't you think that you were my father?"

Mr. Qu's teeth were chattering, but he didn't think he was at fault, "I did it for the sake of the Qu family's family tradition! Who told you to disgrace our Qu family! You actually had an affair with a poor scholar without a matchmaker, a pregnant woman Anjie, you still want to elope! You have completely humiliated our Qu family. If you don’t die, how can our Qu family have the face to gain a foothold in the capital?"

'Huanting' couldn't help but laugh, his smile full of ridicule.

"The face of the Qu family? If my sister did such a thing, would my father have the heart to kill her?"

(End of this chapter)

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