Chapter 59

Liang Wenshi and Liang Bin are both members of the Jinyiwei family. Regardless of whether Liang Wenshi was the murderer of Liang Rong or not, she had already committed the murder of her stepson and framed her stepdaughter. Even if she was put back into the Liang family, the elders of the Liang clan would kill her. Since it is the same ending, why not fight, at least keep her son.

When Liang Bin heard that Liang Wenshi hanged himself, he quickly reacted and put all the charges on Liang Wenshi. Now that there is no evidence of death, coupled with Liang Wenshi's confession, the murderer of Liang Rong can only be convicted of Liang Wenshi.

However, this just proves that the murderer is not Liang Wenshi. To overturn the case, unless the real murderer confesses.

However, Liang Bin couldn't confess. If he did, he would die. If he was killed, he was just an accomplice and could save his life. If the case is settled by Liang Wenshi, when it is sent back to the capital for review, it will definitely be brought out by Chen Yin to make a big fuss. At that time, it was Lu Heng who was unlucky.

This forms an infinite loop. It's easier said than done to get a murderer who might escape to admit that he killed himself. Wang Yanqing frowned and asked, "Second brother, what are you going to do?"

Lu Heng sighed slightly, and said, "I thought they would confess if I scare them off when they were locked up, but I didn't expect that I would look down on them. After all, the personnel in Baoding can't compare with the capital, if they were in Nanzhen Fusi , how could there be a omission that the suspect committed suicide and the news spread to the ears of the accomplice. Forget it, I will go to the trial in person. "

Wang Yanqing glanced at the sky with a solemn expression. It was already so late at night, and Lu Heng didn't sleep much last night. Tonight, he went to the prison for interrogation, which was too traumatic. Wang Yanqing was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Second brother, maybe I can help you."

Lu Heng stopped, turned around, and looked at Wang Yanqing for a long time. Wang Yanqing was flustered by those eyes, she clenched her long fingers, smiled at Lu Heng, and said, "Second brother, I'm just talking casually, I don't want to point fingers at you. If you're not happy …”

"How could it be." Lu Heng took Wang Yanqing's nervously clasped hand, his eyes still looking deeply at Wang Yanqing, there seemed to be something hidden in it that Wang Yanqing couldn't understand, "If you are willing to help me, it's too late for me to be moved. I'm afraid You are unhappy, a place like a prison is dark and unpleasant, you are a girl, and you definitely don't like to be near..."

Wang Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, the second brother was not mad at her. Wang Yanqing said quickly, "It's okay, I don't care. People who practice martial arts don't shy away from life and death. As long as I can help my second brother, I'm willing to do anything."

Lu Heng's brows moved, and he was clearly smiling, but his eyes made Wang Yanqing feel uneasy: "Really?"

Wang Yanqing instinctively felt that the second brother was unhappy, but she didn't understand why the second brother was unhappy, and nodded subconsciously: "Really."

"Okay." Lu Heng clenched Wang Yanqing's hand, instead of going out, he pulled her into the house, "But you are still in the month of the letter, so keep warm. The dungeon is too yīncháo, you can't wear it. This dress needs to be changed to a thicker one."

Wang Yanqing blushed when she heard Lu Heng mention her childhood in such a natural tone: "Second brother!"

Lu Heng turned back and looked at her sincerely: "What's wrong?"

Wang Yanqing blushed with embarrassment, her eyes were shy, she hesitated, and she couldn't say anything. Lu Heng smiled clearly, pulled Wang Yanqing over and said, "This is a normal thing, it means that Qingqing has grown up, so there is no need to hide it. You change your clothes here first, and I'll go find a pair of thick-soled shoes for you. ."

After Lu Heng made up his mind to stay in Baoding Mansion for a few more days, he sent someone to buy new clothes for Wang Yanqing. He put the specially-made thermal jacket and skirt in Wang Yanqing's hands. Before leaving, he saw Wang Yanqing's blushing face, and his heart became narrow.

No matter how slow Wang Yanqing was, he realized that Lu Heng was doing it on purpose. She raised her head, glared at Lu Heng angrily, turned around and took away the clothes: "My own affairs, I don't have to worry about the commander."

Wang Yanqing turned his back, no longer calling him second brother, but the commander. Lu Hengming knew that Wang Yanqing was angry, but the smile on his lips faded.

Although she has lost her memory, she can still see her original character. She is rather prudent in her way of life and doesn't like to joke around. She is so annoyed just being teased, what will happen when she finds out that he has been lying to her in the future?

Wang Yanqing noticed that Lu Heng hadn't left for a long time, so she couldn't help but turn her head and looked at him with a vigilant and suspicious look. The woman had to change her clothes and still didn't leave. Such behavior was tantamount to being an apprentice. Lu Heng immediately calmed down, smiled at Wang Yanqing, and went out happily.

Wang Yanqing closed the door, pulled the screen, and made sure there was no one around before changing clothes. As soon as she put on the new petticoat, she noticed something was wrong. This jacket skirt was specially remodeled, with fine fluff stitched near the abdomen, and it was like a small heater tied to the back waist and abdomen, and the heat was endless. Moreover, the back waist has also been modified to be heavy, and all functions such as beauty, thinness, and thinness have been abandoned, and the only purpose is to keep warm.

Wang Yanqing changed her clothes, and when she heard movement outside the house, a knock on the door rang out: "Qingqing?"

Wang Yanqing walked quickly to the door to open the door. Lu Heng stood outside, his eyes swept over her, and he smiled softly: "Sure enough, we Qingqing are beautiful and look good in everything we wear."