Jiang Xiaonai's hands and feet were tied tightly, and she was sitting upright on a tattered small wooden bed.
This is what the butcher Zhao Gang saw when he pushed in the door.
The fair and tender little girl is opening her two big black grape-like eyes, blinking and looking at herself innocently.
He held a butcher's knife in his hand, sprinkled some water on the whetstone, and immediately started sharpening it.
While grinding, he smiled honestly, "I heard that the little girl's father is the Minister of Justice?"
"Uncle Big Head, who did you listen to?"
Butcher Zhao did have a big head, with a square head, big ears, and thick lips, which made his face look particularly honest and honest.
Butcher Zhao laughed and said while sharpening his kitchen knife, "You don't know, but there is an old woman in your family who is quite powerful. She went to the dungeon of Dali Temple to clear out some troubles, and she said a lot to me."
"Oh?" Jiang Nai looked at Butcher Zhao with great interest, his eyes full of smiles, "What kind of old woman is she? I wonder if Uncle Big Head has any impression of her?"
Butcher Zhao paused slightly with the knife in his hand, "The little girl doesn't seem afraid at all? She is quite courageous."
"Uncle Big Head looks like a good man, how could he hurt me, right?"
"You are right." Butcher Zhao smiled naively, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, "I am a good person, and I will treat you well later. I will definitely make you feel extremely comfortable.
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Jiang Nai blinked his eyes, a sneer rising in his heart.
Later? This girl will also make you feel extremely comfortable!
I always want you to enjoy the benefits that you have never enjoyed since you were born, so that you can be worthy of your time in this world.
"You haven't told me yet, Uncle Big Head. What does she look like? I'm curious."
"It doesn't hurt to tell you." You are about to die anyway, so if I tell you, you can still seek revenge on that woman after you die.
Even if he turned into a ghost to seek revenge, it would have nothing to do with him, Butcher Zhao thought in a wicked way.
So he spoke: "When she came, she half-covered her face with a scarf, disguised herself as an old woman, and her voice was very low and hoarse. But I could tell that she was not too old, at most forty.
The way to get ahead."
"Although she hid it very well, I could still see that her left arm was injured and her wrist turned abnormally, as if she had been whipped."
Jiang Nai smiled cutely and determined in his mind that this person was Su Chang from Jiang Yao's Garden.
Great, Jiang Nai's smile became even sweeter.
"So Aunt Su is telling you that it was me who drew a portrait of your father that made you unlucky enough to be caught and thrown into prison?"
"You are very smart." Butcher Zhao sharpened the knife in his hand and grinned.
"She also told me that you were not studying at Shangjing Academy today and went to Luoyan Villa to attend the auction."
Jiang Nai's eyes narrowed slightly.
This news seems very interesting.
It is not difficult at all for Mrs. Jiang Yao to know that the prisoner's portrait was made by her. Almost everyone in the family knows it.
But knowing that she was not studying at Shangjing Academy today and going to the auction venue, only some people from the academy were there.
Shen Yi, Chen Yun, Shen Lan, Wei Nanxue, some of her classmates, Mr. Luo.
besides……
Jiang Xiaoliu.
There was a hint of coldness on Jiang Nai's lips.
It seems self-evident who betrayed the news to Jiang Yao.