She has a slender waist and delicate bones, and is able to seduce the ascetic horse.

In addition to the wailing of other prisoners in the cell, there was the suppressed cry of Shen Jiaojiao.

At first she just sobbed, but then she couldn't control her emotions anymore and she burst into tears.

Wei Lan hurriedly comforted her.

No one knew how aggrieved and helpless she felt in her heart.

These experiences were too difficult for her.

In the past 16 years of her life, the biggest difficulty she encountered was when she was a child and overheard her adoptive mother and adoptive father saying that she was dragging her adoptive brother down.

She was sad for a long time and chose to stay away from her adopted brother.

Except for this incident, her life was going smoothly.

She grew up step by step and got engaged step by step. If Meng Wan hadn't returned, she would have continued to get married step by step and become a virtuous and virtuous matron.

She had never encountered so much.

Shen Jiaojiao cried wildly, and the makeup on her face was washed away by her tears, and it rubbed all over Wei Lan.

Wei Lan had no choice but to take her to the private room in the backyard of the government office and ordered the maid to go home to get some rouge, gouache and a new set of clothes.

The government office is the second home of Wei Zhifu, and Wei Lan is very familiar with it.

When the two of them tidied up and returned to the cell again, Governor Jiang was standing at the door waiting.

Wei Lan saw that Governor Jiang had something to say and took the initiative to come closer.

"Uncle Jiang, did we make things difficult for you?"

"No, no." Governor Jiang waved his hands repeatedly and looked at the woman who was one step behind with worry, "Miss Shen, do you want to take a rest?"

Shen Jiaojiao shook her head, "I'm already resting."

"That's good." Governor Jiang nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for letting me meet the Lin family's bastard."

As she spoke, she bowed and bowed.

"No, no, no, it's just a little effort." Governor Jiang came up to greet her and gave Shen Jiaojiao a hand, "Miss Shen, just like A Lan, just call me uncle."

Hearing this, Shen Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Governor Jiang, "Thank you...Uncle Jiang."

Governor Jiang sighed happily several times, with a smile on his face, "Do you want to go in?"

"need."

"Ahem, it's better for my daughter's family to be gentler. Don't worry, my uncle will deal with it impartially and will never tolerate that Lin Zhen!"

Lin Zhen is the real name of the concubine of the Lin family.

"Excuse me, Uncle Jiang." She nodded, but did not want to give up and go to the prison.

mild?

She doesn't want to be gentle.

That man almost soiled her innocence, but she just slapped him back a few times.

Seeing Shen Jiaojiao insisting on going in, Governor Jiang raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You and your Aunt Jiang are so similar. She is also like this. She will never forgive someone when she is angered and will definitely return it."

As he spoke, he stepped aside to make way.

"Your Aunt Jiang specially told me that if you come, I will let you vent your anger." Governor Jiang laughed dryly, "Don't beat people to death."

Shen Jiaojiao looked over in surprise.

She didn't expect that Governor Jiang not only didn't stop him, but actually let her continue to beat her, as long as she didn't kill him.

What she didn't expect even more was that Mrs. Chiang actually had a hand in it.

Why are they so nice to her?

Looking at Governor Jiang's unfamiliar face, Shen Jiaojiao couldn't figure it out.

But this was not the place to talk. She could only suppress the doubts in her heart and ask questions when she saw Mrs. Jiang the next day.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang." She bowed and bowed again, and walked into the prison with Wei Lan.

The concubine of the Lin family had been splashed with water by the soldiers and was now huddled in the corner, shivering.

It was early winter, when the cold wind was blowing against his bones. His lips were blue and purple from the cold, but he could not avoid the cold like maggots attached to his bones.

Wei Lan only glanced briefly, then quickly looked away as if he was burned, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab Shen Jiaojiao's sleeve. "Jiaojiao, you..."

"Alan, if you're scared, go out first." Shen Jiaojiao turned back and looked at Wei Lan, who was still in shock, "I'll be fine soon."

The panic in Wei Lan's eyes quickly dissipated. She gritted her teeth and walked to her friend, her voice faintly filled with tears.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just sad."

She was feeling sorry for Shen Jiaojiao.

Her Jiaojiao was clearly a gentle and kind person, but she was forced into this by that beast.

Shen Jiaojiao shook Wei Lan's hand, turned to look at Kexin, "Take Ah Lan out."

Kexin took the order and walked to Wei Lan to ask her out.

Wei Lan naturally refused, but she didn't dare to make her friend unhappy, so in the end she could only leave in frustration.

When the officers and soldiers saw her walking into the cell, they looked at each other and picked up Lin Zhen who was huddled in the corner.

Shen Jiaojiao Shiran sat down, took the hot tea on the table again, slowly opened the lid, brushed away the tea leaves, and took a sip.

Lin Zhen looked up at her and shivered even more when he saw the cup of tea.

"Ms. Shen, Miss Shen, I..."

The man's voice was hoarse, filled with fear that penetrated his bones.

Especially when he saw Mo Wei take a step forward, he was so frightened that he cried out and stepped back hard.

"Lin Zhen, right?" Shen Jiaojiao lowered her eyes with a calm expression, "Are you willing to say it now?"

Lin Zhen was confused: "What did you say?"

"Who is behind the scenes? Why do you do this? If you tell me, I can spare your life, otherwise..."

As she spoke, she turned her face sideways and raised her chin towards Mo Wei.

"Otherwise, I will beat you to death right here, and no one will dare to say no."

Mo Wei understood and took two steps forward.

It is less than half a meter away from Linzhen.

Lin Zhen was so frightened that he collapsed. He hid behind and screamed: "I am from the Lin family, you can't do this! My uncle will not let you go!"

"Your uncle?"

Shen Jiaojiao imitated her adopted brother's usual smiling face, raising the corners of her lips and keeping her eyes calm.

"The eldest master of the Lin family? Oh, who is he? Can he be compared with Master Jiang and Master Wei?"

She leaned forward and looked at Lin Zhen, the depths of her always gentle eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Why do you, the Lin family, compare with my Meng family? Do you have more people?"

The malice in his words was almost overflowing.

She was threatening Lin Zhen and would kill everyone without saying anything.

"You are not Shen Jiaojiao! You are not Shen Jiaojiao!" Lin Zhen was frightened and shouted crazily, suspecting that the woman in front of him had been taken away by a spirit.

The entire Lin'an City knew that the eldest lady of the Meng family was the most docile and kind to others.

How could Shura look like this now!
Her eyes narrowed, and she was too lazy to talk nonsense to Lin Zhen, so she softly shouted "Mo Wei".

……

After half an hour, Shen Jiaojiao walked out of the prison.

Her expression was as calm as if nothing had happened, and Aoxue and Mo Wei behind her were equally calm.

Only Kexin's face was pale and her steps were unsteady. If Aoxue hadn't been kindly supporting her, she probably wouldn't have been able to walk.

"Miss, we couldn't ask..."

Aoxue looked at Shen Jiaojiao worriedly, not knowing how to comfort her.

She waved her hands and looked up at the gray sky.

"It doesn't matter, let's look at the Lin family next."