Chapter 68

When Ma Ding brought people in just now, there were already many spectators around outside.

Although he didn't look back at this time, he also knew that those people were still watching from the outside.

Ma defined the right words and said:

"I know Mr. Song doesn't want to make his family ugly, but this matter is related to the National Temple, and it's not about Mr. Song and your family."

"The Jingzhao Mansion was originally ordered by the emperor to investigate and deal with all matters in Beijing."

"If Mr. Song refuses to hand him over to us today, if something goes wrong in Miaofa Temple in the future and hurts His Majesty or your empress, will Mr. Song be able to bear it?"

Ma Ding put on a good posture for Song Xuanrong, and persuaded:
"Master Song, I know that you are afraid of hurting your family's face, but that thief is not from your Song family, and your wife was also deceived by him before."

"I'm on a mission, why should Mr. Song make things difficult for us because of him?"

"You refused to hand him over, and you stopped me from entering."

"If it spreads out, let me know that you, Mr. Song, don't want your family scandal to be publicized."

"But people who don't know, I'm afraid they will think that Mr. Song wants to protect the thief, so as to cover up some shady things."

Listening to what he meant, Song Xuanrong's face was extremely ugly.

Damn Hu Jinhai.

He knew that he didn't have any good intentions in sending someone over!
Song Xuanrong looked at the crowd outside the door, as well as those strange gazes looking this way.

"When did the officer say that he would not hand it over to you?"

Ma Ding was stunned.

Song Xuanrong said coldly:

"The Jingzhao Mansion is running a business, how can I stop it?"

"Come here, take their people to the woodshed to get them, lest they turn around and say that the official stopped them from doing business!"

Ma Dingyuan thought that they would linger for a while before forcing Song Xuanrong to call someone, but he didn't expect him to let go so easily.

He looked at Song Xuanrong's fearless appearance, and had some bad premonition in his heart.

Song Xuanrong sneered and said, "Why, isn't the saber head intended to take people?"

Ma Ding could only grit his teeth and let people follow him: "You guys, go and bring him here."

Those clerks followed the Song family to the backyard, and after a while, they came back with panicked faces.

Behind them was a man who was covered with a coat covering his head.

Ma Ding's heart skipped a beat: "Where's the person?"

"He's here, but...but he's dead..."

"What did you say?"

Ma Ding hurriedly walked behind the man and lifted off the clothes.

When he saw clearly what was hidden under the clothes, Huici, who had already smashed half of his head, was clearly out of breath.

Ma Ding's face changed drastically, and he said angrily:
"What's going on, how did people die?!"

The yacha who went to the backyard to get someone before said in a low voice:

"When we went, the people of the Song family were all outside. Before we got close, we heard a noise from inside. After we opened the door, we saw that he had crashed to death inside the house."

Ma Ding asked urgently: "Are there other people inside at that time?"

The man shook his head: "I didn't see..."

When they entered, the window was open, but Huici was the only one in the room.

He went to the window to look, but didn't see anyone else, even if someone was really afraid, he ran away.

Hearing the words, Ma Ding almost couldn't hold back his anger, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed.

"idiot."

This thing can't be done well!

Song Xuanrong looked at Ma Dingna's extremely ferocious face, and the previous depression was finally relieved.

(End of this chapter)

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