Chapter 1081

Old Joe breathed a long sigh of relief.

Li Cheng frowned and said to Jing Rong, "Why are you so strange? What crime of theft? What crime of deception? He is obviously the murderer!"

Jingrong asked him, "Cheng Shizi, where can you see that he is the murderer?"

"He stole the clothes."

"So?"

"So..." Li Cheng said.

So what?

Just because he stole the clothes is the murderer?

This is too hasty.

Jingrong didn't want to explain too much to him, so he said to old Joe again, "don't you go to the Yamen quickly? Are you waiting to be convicted of murder?"

"Yes..."

Old Joe quickly picked up the clothes on the ground.

Just leave!

Li Cheng still wanted to shout, but old Joe walked fast and disappeared.

"Why did you just let him go? What if he doesn't go to the Yamen?" Worried.

Jingrong affirmed, "he didn't dare not go."

"Why?" Li Cheng blinked at him.

"Since he wants to return his clothes, naturally he won't go to the yamen, because he is afraid of death. If a person who is afraid of death really escapes, it will appear that he is guilty. Naturally, he doesn't recruit himself. How can the Yamen let him go? Therefore, he can live only when he goes to the Yamen."

original!

Li Cheng nodded.

That's one thing!

In turn, he asked Jingrong, "by the way, what about young master Ji? Why is it just you?"

Jingrong didn't respond to him, but with the people in the troupe, "please take me to find the son Ji."

"Good!"

They led them past.

At this time, Xiaoqu's room.

The doctor had just left, and the troupe had not dispersed because they were worried.

Ji Yunshu asked Xiaoqu, "Xiaoqu girl, can you ask me a question?"

Xiaoqu was already much more comfortable and said, "ask."

"What caused the red dot on your wrist?"

"Wrist?" Xiaoqu was a little surprised. She rolled up her sleeve and stared, "hmm? When did I meet purple night flower?"

Purple night flower?

Ji Yunshu asked, "what is purple night flower?"

Xiaoqu explained, "it's a kind of leaf. It's usually a place with heavy moisture. Whenever I touch it, this kind of red dot will grow on my wrist. It will take a long time to disperse, but... I haven't been in contact with purple night flower for a while. Why do I have red dots?"

She wondered herself.

Then he asked the girl beside the bed, "did you see me touch it? Or did you pick the purple night flower back?"

The girl shrunk. "Don't be kidding, sister Xiaoqu. That kind of flower is dead people's flower. It grows next to the grave and only opens at night. Who dares to pick it in the grave at night? I don't want to touch it. What bad luck! And sister Xiaoqu, I haven't seen you touch it!"

Growing in Yin Qi is heavy, and it only blooms at night near the grave!

Indeed, no one wants to touch.

Ji Yunshu didn't ask any more, but asked Miss Xiaoqu to have a good rest. She went out now.

Outside, Jing Rong and Li Cheng are waiting for her.

"Little childe." Zhang Xiaobai shouted to her.

Ji Yunshu glanced at him.

Jing Rong told her what had just happened.

She listened, "that is to say, Song Zhi is not the murderer?"

"It should be!"

Her face was dignified and said to Jing Rong, "I have to go to another place."

"Where?"

"Graveyard!"

……

Old Joe stumbled to the Yamen with the pile of clothes and told Lord Zhuo what he had done.

Lord Zhuo patted the table on the spot and wanted to put him in prison.

"My Lord, I didn't kill anyone. Why did you lock me up?"

"You didn't kill anyone, but you committed the crime of deception and theft. I'll put him in prison. When Guan Shun is finished, I'll beat you again."

what?

What else?

Old Joe cried and was finally pulled down.

In prison.

It has been a day since Zhang Xiaobai was locked in this morning.

Having nothing to do, he began to sing.

One sentence after another.

Song Zhi sat opposite, occasionally narrowed his eyes, occasionally stared at Zhang Xiaobai opposite with interest, and listened to his singing quietly.

I have to say, in fact, Zhang Xiaobai's singing is much better than Wang Jun.

If it hadn't been for boss Zhao's relationship, Zhang Xiaobai would be a new comer now.

Song Zhi said, "in fact, you sing very well."

Zhang Xiaobai, "what do you say?"

"When you go out, you'll be born."

"What do you say?"

"Although I haven't heard Wang Jun sing a tune, I like your tune best."

"What do you say?" Zhang Xiaobai proudly raised his head, stared at the figure across the street, and seriously asked, "do you really like my singing tune?"

Song Zhi nodded seriously, "yes, I'm serious."

"Then I'll sing a few more words?"

Song Zhi thought, "you'd better stop singing. You've been singing all afternoon. Look, it's dark outside. Let's go to bed early."

That sounds really awkward! Zhang Xiaobai sighed and said through the small window above his head, "why is the world so chaotic? No, I'm dead. None of the damn ones are dead. I was supposed to be a new comer, but I was a substitute. I should have replaced Wang Jun, but now I'm locked up here. The world is different

Ah! Why is it so messy? "

The world!

What a mess!

Zhang Xiaobai's words are also like singing a tune.

It looks very sad.

After listening, Song Zhi also looked at the small window. His eyes sank slightly and said, "yes, why is the world so chaotic?"

Zhang Xiaobai can understand his own words, but he never understands Song Zhi's words.

He even felt that he and Song Zhi were not in the same world at all.

They sighed and groaned inside for a long time

Suddenly——

The jailer came in with a man.

Old Joe is very clever, neither noisy nor noisy.

Let the jailer take him outside Song Zhi's cell.

So Song Zhi and Zhang Xiaobai got up together.

Go to the stake.

Zhang Xiaobai seemed to have a good relationship with the jailer and asked, "brother, has this man also committed murder?"

The jailer said lazily, "no, he committed theft?"

"Steal? Whose?"

"Stole Wang Jun's clothes."

"What?" Zhang Xiaobai was slightly surprised.

Instead of responding to him, the jailer opened Song Zhi's cell and said, "Song Zhi, you can go."

Song Zhijing, "can I go now?"

"Yes, this man stole the burden you gave Song Zhi back. He came from the head. The adult said you can go. Don't occupy the cell and leave it to others."

The jailer pushed old Joe in.

After old Joe went in, he took Song Zhi's hand and said, "Song Zhi, I'm sorry for you. I made you sit in prison for several days. I was also obsessed for a while and stole something."

Song Zhi didn't blame him. Instead, he nodded and said, "just send it back."