Hao Laosan grinned, "You are so brave and have done more than this one today. As far as I know, after you have been 'treated' by you, there are many pregnant women, including noble ladies and officials' wives. If the quarrel starts..."

Wimbledon's face turned pale and his legs were shaking.

When he was happy before, he didn't expect that the incident would be revealed one day.

But I didn't know, it fell into the hands of Hao Laosan.

Hao Laosan is famously selfless!

If the trouble goes on, those women's husbands knew that they were raising children for him, the Jinhua Road, and they were afraid that the entire capital would be in chaos.

Yuquan Temple is the Wen family temple. In order to calm the public anger, Wen Xiang must have ignite oil to cook him, the culprit.

Not only that, with Wen Xiang's cruel nature of killing the weeds, none of his parents, brothers and sisters, children and nephews could escape this disaster.

Thinking of this, Winbert lowered his head regretfully, wishing he could chop him up.

I'm asking you to cause trouble!

I'm asking you to cause trouble!

"Big Head, please give me your best and let me go! If you expose this, it will not do you any benefit! I am so sinful that I will die more. Those women are kept in the dark. If the husband's family knows it, there will be no way out for the children!"

Wen Bolai has been a subordinate under Hao Laosan for several years, and he is still somewhat aware of Hao Laosan's personality.

Under his selfless appearance, there is a kind heart hidden.

He was damned by Wimberley, but those women and children were innocent.

I imagine that Hao Laosan has to consider it.

Sure enough, Hao Laosan smiled and said without a smile, "When you are happy, you didn't think about the future of these women."

Wimbledon looked embarrassed, "I, am I confused..."

"Okay, for the sake of those innocent women and children, I will hide this matter for you."

Wenbert was about to kowtow and thank him, but Wenbert threw out a piece of cloth, "But you have to write down your sins in every stroke. How many women have harmed you? What are their origins? Later, if you have children, you can't leave any one. After writing it, you can't write it."

Wimbledon was like five thunders thunder, "This..."

This is worth writing it out!

Wimbledon did not dare to pick up the cloth.

Hao Laosan didn't force himself, and he wanted to take the cloth back into his pocket, "It's okay if you don't write it now, let's go back to the yamen to write."

Wimberly couldn't bear it anymore and cried out, "Big Head, just cut me off with one knife!"

"You haven't even pleaded guilty yet. I'm stupid and I'll cut you down. If you cut you down, I'll have to jail."

Wimberly calculated and wrote this list, which would be a hidden danger in the future. Maybe Hao Laosan would take it out to deal with him one day.

But if he doesn't write, he will be finished now.

Forget it, one day of life is one day, one day of income is one day of extra income.

"Write! Can't I write it yet!"

"This, there is no paper and pen, how can I write it?"

"I'll bring you a pen and ink?" Hao Laosan impatiently threw down a knife, "cut his hand and wrote it with blood!"

Wimbledon could only do it in tears.

Looking at the written list, Hao Laosan swallowed.

What a horrible guy!

The young master took this list and Wen Xiang wanted to obey him.

I closed the list, but it was calm.

"I won't say the people on this list as long as you stop doing evil, but you can do it yourself tonight. If the man is here, you don't give you a reasonable solution, and I don't see you if you kill you."

When Wimberley heard this, he was anxious.
Chapter completed!