C104 (1/2)
The cold wind from the night sky blew the fallen leaves into the air, causing Xiao Xiao to tremble with a sense of desolation.
Just as Meng Guangmei finished speaking, a woman in white with dishevelled hair jumped down from the wall beside the alleyway.
The woman had a slender figure, and her snow-white clothes accentuated her black hair.
She walked in a strange way, stumbling until she came face to face with the man in green.
The man had originally been walking with his head lowered, but his mind seemed to be preoccupied with something. When he saw a figure in front of him, he lifted his head.
As he raised his head, he saw clearly from the sedan chair that the person who had come was the man who had done evil in the tower that day.
The green-clothed man cried out in fear. His face was ashen, and his entire body trembled as if he was sifting through chaff. Then, he limply fell onto the ground. With trembling hands, she pointed at the woman in front of her. ”You …” You... Not dead... Is he dead? ”
The white clothed female was Jin Xiaofeng.
The idea Jin Xiaolou gave Meng Guangmei was to let Jin Xiaofeng pretend to be dead.
As long as it was something that was detrimental to Golden Fragrance and Jin Xiaotao, Jin Xiaofeng, who had suffered countless humiliation, would be willing to do it.
According to Jin Xiaolou's plan, this morning, Jin Xiaofeng would jump into a dry well. Then, Meng Guangmei would rush over in time and order the trusted aides beside her to drag her out.
Next, Meng Guangmei only needed to order her men to drag Jin Xiaofeng away in front of Jin Xiaotao and Golden Fragrance's eyes and bring him to a show with Justice.
Jin Xiaolou knew that righteousness would not be so easily trusted by the words on the surface.
She also understood Aunt Wan's temperament. The play at Mountain Note entrance was just to help and clarify the causes and effects of justice.
Therefore, the next matter was the most important one. Jin Xiaolou wanted the main character of this matter to personally speak of the truth in front of justice.
Jin Xiaolou also thought it through thoroughly, and especially chose to travel in the evening, when no one was around, and if Zong-ge had to return home, it was for the sake of face.
Brother Zong was so scared that he pissed his pants. Guilt and guilt surged up in his heart, but before Jin Xiaofeng could induce it, he had already revealed everything on his own. ”Miss, you died unjustly, you can't blame me. ”That Golden Fragrance!”
”They were the ones who found out about Ah Wan and I, using this as a form of threat to allow me to humiliate you, climb the ladder of the accusation and Madam …” Brother Zong's tears fell incessantly, ”I did not want to kill you! I really didn't want to kill you! ”
Meng Guangmei had never seen the face of justice so ugly.
She put down the curtain and said to the outside, ”Let's go.”
Justice was startled, ”Wait, capture that person and bring him back …”
Not waiting for him to finish, Meng Guangmei said: ”Rest assured, old master, I will naturally bring the people back. Not only will I have to bring them back, I will also have to confront your precious daughter, Aunt Wan, in case you say that this scene was also performed by someone else.”
Ah Wan didn't have any ideas in the first place. Ever since he returned from his private meeting with Brother Zong in the afternoon, he couldn't stop thinking about the dead girl.
He had not even eaten dinner and was about to rest early, thinking that once he fell asleep, he would not think about it anymore. However, before he could lie down, he was called to the hall.
The first person Ah Wan saw when she entered the main hall wasn't Big Brother Zong, but instead was Jin Xiaofeng who was standing in front of him.
He didn't feel scared at first. Instead, it was relief. He even exclaimed happily, ”That's great! You're not dead!”
Saying that, he saw Brother Zong kneeling at the side.
The joy in his heart turned into fear, and without a second thought, he too knelt down.
Just by looking at Ah Wan's expression, she already knew everything.
The aroma of sandalwood filled the entire hall, and no one dared to speak under the pressure.
After a long while, justice finally spoke out: ”Ah Wan, I think I have treated you well. You are just a geisha from the music industry, to be able to come to my Palace as my concubine, what else is there that you're not satisfied about?”
His voice sounded somewhat hoarse and righteous, but his tone didn't sound like he was scolding. Instead, it was filled with pain.
Hearing that, Meng Guangmei was so angry that she almost choked. She turned her head to look and saw that justice had suddenly aged by ten years.
The anger also vanished like smoke, leaving behind a lingering sense of sorrow.
Looks like the old master has really taken a fancy to that slut.