"Stretch your arms straight! Keep your steps steady! Straighten your waist! Don't make a grimace!"
The harsh words entered her ears one by one. Ning Yujin opened her small mouth and looked at the man in front of her pitifully, but she could not get a look of sympathy from him.
She just said, if a man is reliable, a sow will climb a tree. Yesterday, she coaxed you with gentle words, but today she is ruthlessly destroying you. These repeated words and deeds are simply heinous, heinous and heinous!
When Ning Yujin thought about last night, she felt that it must have been her dream.
Look, how could this cold face in front of him smile at her so tenderly and then hold her in his arms until dawn?
Or maybe Mo Jingxiao has a split personality? In the morning, he is one person, and in the evening, he becomes another person?
I couldn't help but curse in my heart, and I had to force a smile on my face.
You said squatting in horse stance, just squat in horse stance. Who said you can't squat with a grimace?
This Mo Jingxiao, hateful, hateful, hateful, hateful, hateful!
"Third Miss, please keep your voice down." Next to him, Murong Xuan warned in a low voice.
Ning Yujin was stunned for a moment, her forehead beating wildly: "I... said it?"
Murong Xuan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Everyone heard it, do you think you said it out loud?"
Ning Yujin wanted to slap her mouth again.
However, when she raised her head to look at Mo Jingxiao, she saw that he did not look at her, but glanced at Murong Xuan lightly: "Zizhan, continue talking."
"Yes." Murong Xuan nodded and continued, "The man's name is Zhao San. His parents used to do a small business and saved up a family fortune. However, he is lazy and loves to gamble, so he has almost lost it, and
He also owes a lot of foreign debts, so his hands and feet are a little dirty, and he does whatever he can with the money. He cheats and steals, and even as the third lady said, several children have disappeared in Shengjing City recently, and they are also related to him. "
"The woman's name is Lin Jiaoniang. She used to be a prostitute in the Goulan Courtyard, and Zhao San was her regular customer. Later, he paid her directly to redeem her. The two of them can be called husband and wife."
"According to Zhao San's account, he 'picked up' the child on the road. He doesn't know which family it belongs to. I have already sent someone to investigate the area based on the address he provided."
"Then have you asked, did he make that little girl's voice hoarse or was it always like this before?" Ning Yujin immediately changed her attitude after hearing this, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes were deep in thought.
Murong Xuan replied: "Zhao San said that it was the request of the person who gave the money. They paid a deposit of three hundred taels first, and promised to pay them another two hundred taels when the matter was completed, and arranged their future escape routes so that they would not have any problems.
A little peace of mind.”
"The only way out is to go to the grave. I really don't have any worries." Ning Yujin smiled coldly, her eyes becoming more and more sharp.
Murong Xuan's eyes narrowed and he added: "But the strange thing is that Zhao San only confessed that someone paid him to find a way to kill the third lady, but he couldn't tell who instigated him."
"Isn't this impossible?" Ning Yujin was startled, and the sandbag swayed a bit. She quickly turned her head to look at Mo Jingxiao, and saw that he was also squatting on horseback, and squatting meticulously, and quickly stabilized the sandbag.
He raised his arms, and then he dared to look up at Murong Xuan, "Normally, if Zhao San and Lin Jiaoniang didn't see anything crucial, there would be no way the military guards would be called in to arrest them and send them to death row!"
"That's what we said, but no matter what method we used to ask, they just didn't remember it."
Ning Yujin was puzzled: "Could it be that they were lying?"
Murong Xuan pointed at his eyes and said in a calm but confident tone: "If they lied, they will definitely not be able to escape my eyes."
Ning Yujin bit her lower lip with some reluctance: "Then didn't I suffer this frame-up in vain? Then didn't that little girl's voice become hoarse in vain?"
"But we can't force them now. The more we force them, the less they will remember." Murong Xuan shrugged helplessly.
Of course he knew what Ning Yujin meant. If Zhao San and Lin Jiaoniang didn't know anything about each other's identities, then there would be no need to put so much effort into catching those two people and dealing with them.
Because Zhu Hui knew Ning Yujin's identity at that time, and he dared to take someone away under her nose, that would be a bit risky.
But the truth is sometimes so helpless. They know that the two people have something in their hands, but the two people don't know it. What should people do?
"Then we can only wait." Ning Yujin thought about the whole thing again and again, and finally had to recognize the facts with disappointment.
I hope this wait won't take too long.
"Mr. Murong, have you visited that little girl? Her voice...can it be saved?" She suddenly raised her head and looked at Murong Xuan expectantly.
Murong Xuan didn't want to hit her, but he had to tell the truth: "Miss Third, if you can't do something, it's really too embarrassing."
Ning Yujin closed her eyes and felt the blood surge in her body, and she had the urge to hit someone.
"Squat down and be calm."
Mo Jingxiao next to her seemed to have eyes on both sides of her back. Although she was not squinting, she knew her situation so clearly.
Ning Yujin looked at his handsome profile no matter how she looked at him, and finally felt better. She took a deep breath and squatted on the horse again.
Murong Xuan also retreated at this moment: "Then Zizhan will go and see if there is any progress. If there is any news, I will inform you and the third lady."
"Go." Mo Jingxiao's mood was still light, like an irrelevant outsider.
"Mr. Murong, walk slowly." Ning Yujin also wanted to imitate one-third of Mo Jingxiao's magnanimity, but found that she still lacked experience, and often whatever she thought was written on her face, her head lowered and she looked glum.
appearance.
"Girl."
Next to him, Mo Jingxiao's voice came faintly, like a spring breeze sneaking into the night. It was obviously nothing special, but it immediately warmed people up.
"Huh?" Ning Yujin's expression relaxed and she looked sideways at him.
"Some things are not your fault. There is no need for you to bear the sins committed by others."
Mo Jingxiao's tone was calm and calm, but every word spoke to Ning Yujin's heart.
She always hoped to find the person behind it because she always felt guilty. She thought that if no one framed her, then the little girl wouldn't have to be mute?
This thought made her breathless, but she suddenly became cheerful because of Mo Jingxiao's words.
This feeling is actually really good. She doesn't need to say too many words, but it can make her feel so clearly that he understands her.