Chapter 265 - Hear a Case in Hell at Night (2/2)

The speaker was the sixth young lady of the Shi Family, Shi Qingxue. Later, she put the oil lamp on the table and took off her heavy costume, asking Shi Baojing who was packing up in the room, “What’s up? Is the statement clear? Can it be the evidence?”

Shi Baojing brought a stool and stepped on it, tiptoeing to take down the paper hung in the midair.

She checked it carefully and then nodded, answering, “It’s okay.”

“Let’s hurry to pack up and go back.” Shi Qingxue conveniently wrapped the costume, threw it on the table and then started to clean up the battlefield.

At the moment, under the light, it could be seen indistinctly that the weird paper “hung” in the midair was penetrated by two transparent tiny threads. With the height difference of the threads, when it slid, Rou’er saw the horrible scene just now.

The tongue with fresh blood on the floor was a fresh pig tongue stolen from the kitchen by Shi Qingxue and her people. Then they put some chicken blood on it, so it looked so terrifying.

They covered the room with a black cloth around. As long as Shi Baojing pulled it in the darkness, the black cloth would be put down and cover the whole room, with no light entering.

The green light in the room later was made of powder of friar’s lantern. Shi Qingxue specially asked a wandering performer for it, and when it was lit, it would show green light. It was suitable to disguise the room as hell.

“Qingxue, you just played small tricks. Why was Rou’er fooled so easily?” Shi Baojing asked in doubt.

Although it went on well as Qingxue expected earlier, after they made their wish come true, Shi Baojing still felt it unrealistic.

It went on too smoothly.

Shi Qingxue shrugged and chuckled. “Somebody was guilty, and we gave her psychological suggestions in the beginning to break her defense line mentally. It would be false if she weren’t scared.”

“But, the saying that Lord Bao hears a case in the human world in daytime and in hell at night is a lie obviously. How would she believe it?” Shi Baojing felt it inconceivable.

“We should never try to figure out what the guilty criminal thinks about.” Shi Qingxue smiled slyly and didn’t want to bother about this matter.

Instead, she grabbed Shi Baojing’s hand and walked to the East House in haste.

The sun had set and it was getting dark. At this time, perhaps Leng Yan had been carried into the East House.

If they didn’t go to stop them, it might be too late.

“Qingxue, Qingxue, why are you in such a hurry?” Shi Baojing was out of breath and chased Shi Qingxue from behind.

She asked in confusion, “Haven’t we got the evidence? If we show the evidence to Uncle later, he can handle this matter…”

He could even get the evidence against Mo Shujun and the third master’s family.

Shi Qingxue didn’t stop and said quickly, “Rou’er must have just come back after seeing Leng Yan, and I can see that she seemed to finish doing something evil. I am worried and think that something bad would happen. Let’s hurry up.”

In Shi Junhe’s bedroom in the East House

It was Shi Junhe and Dong Hui’s residence, but Dong Hui had gone back to her parents’ home these days, and Mo Shujun forcefully told Shi Junhe and Leng Yan to get married in this room.

She said that the first madam was not present, and at least they should let her room witness their wedding night.

Of course, Shi Junhe didn’t agree, but he could do nothing to his aggressive mother.

He had to decorate the bedroom randomly and prepared to find another room for Leng Yan after tonight.

Leng Yan wore a wedding dress and sat on the bedside, waiting for her groom to uncover the red scarf over her head tonight.

She didn’t know how long she had been sitting. Till there was cold sweat on her crossed hands, she heard the sound of pushing the door.

Leng Yan stopped breathing and sat with her straight back. At the same time, she secretly looked for Shi Junhe under the red scarf out of the corner of her eye.

After a while, a pair of men’s shoes showed up before her eyes.

Her groom had come.

She suddenly held her breath and expected.

However, after a long time, he didn’t do anything, and the heavy scarf was still over her head.

“My Lord?” Leng Yan called in a sweet voice with charm and doubt.

Shi Junhe merely stood in front of Leng Yan for a moment and then returned to the chair at the table. He sat down and said coldly, “Uncover the scarf by yourself and then talk with me.”

Leng Yan paused for a short while, with anger flashing on her face hidden under the scarf, but she controlled herself soon.

She called in a more charming voice again, “My Lord, it is our wedding today. If I uncover the scarf, it will be unlucky. Please feel pity for me.”

In Leng Yan’s eyes, although Shi Junhe looked dignified and it was difficult to get close to him, he was always gentle to the servants and never rebuked them unless they made a mistake.

Moreover, she had married him. As long as she said something nice, he would get soft-hearted.

However, Shi Junhe sneered and snorted. “Do you think you are somebody? You are just a concubine. Do you have a say here?

“If you don’t want to uncover the scarf, I don’t mind sending you back like this to the Shou’an Hall. Huh?”

Hearing Shi Junhe’s threat, Leng Yan didn’t dare to put on airs and obediently took the scarf off her head.

The face with beautiful make-up was shown. Anybody would feel pity for her after seeing it.