"Well, let you practice."

Feng Jiumu simply thinks that Feng Qianwei is just angry, so she should vent her anger in person.

As a pet sister crazy devil, he will naturally meet his sister's requirements. Whether justified or not, he followed her.

"Thank you, brother."

Feng Qianwei nodded happily. The scum dared to attack her. She taught him to be a man every minute.

"When interrogating, don't get close to idle people."

She doesn't want too many people to know the truth, otherwise the reputation of Bai Qingqiang and the ladies will be difficult to preserve.

"You take him down, and everyone else will watch outside."

The wind opened his mouth and ordered, but they didn't dare to disobey.

"You can't use lynching without evidence."

Li Cong was caught back to his cell again. Because he was tied with a demon lock rope, he immediately panicked.

Originally he was confident that he could get away, but now he couldn't move at all. He was reduced to fish on the chopping board and was slaughtered by others. Naturally, he was terrified.

"You assassinated the prince. It's a matter of conclusive evidence."

The third prince said, seeing Li Cong captured, he naturally wanted to continue interrogation.

"Your Highness, you'd better ask the imperial doctor to treat the wound first, so as not to make any mistakes. In the end, you can't afford it."

Feng Jiumu took a look at the third prince. He always didn't like dealing with royal people. After this incident, he became more and more disgusted with the royal family.

"The prince's injury doesn't matter. Try the case first."

The third prince has asked people to bandage the wound. Looking at the wound, Feng Qianwei concludes that it was stabbed by himself.

He was cruel enough to convict Li Cong.

"My stitching is not good. It's normal for me to deviate."

With a silver needle in her hand, Feng Qianwei gently floated a few needles towards Li Cong at will.

Li Cong was still disdainful, but soon felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had a rash.

He wanted to scratch his skin. Unfortunately, he was tied up and couldn't move at all. He could only endure torture.

"What did you do to me?"

Li Cong stares at Feng Qianwei angrily. It seems that there are countless ants crawling on his body.

"Didn't I practice needling? I answered your question, and you should answer mine."

Feng Qianwei replied seriously that she had smeared special itching powder on the needle, so she could prick it anywhere.

Hearing her words, Li Cong was very angry.

"Why did you kill me? Who ordered you?"

Feng Qianwei asks. Li Cong doesn't know her. Normally, he has no reason to kill her unless someone instructs him.

How could an ordinary teacher become a monster?

What hidden conspiracy is there?

Feng Qianwei thinks Li Cong is just a chess piece, but the dark hand behind the scenes is very deep and doesn't show any tricks, which makes people traceless.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Li Cong's eyes flickered. It seemed that he had been told the truth, so he was eager to hide it.

"Then why did you kill those bridegrooms?"

Feng Qianwei has determined her guess from his expression. She continues to ask questions. Only he knows some answers.

"I didn't kill them."

Li Cong, as before, insisted that he didn't kill anyone.

"You didn't kill, but you used the purple orchid to do something more vicious than killing."

Feng Qianwei looks at his fearless face and doesn't know why there are such vicious people in the world?

"What purple orchid? Don't talk nonsense."

Li Cong was suffering from itching. He couldn't think calmly. When he heard Feng Qianwei's words, his face became more and more frightened.

The purple orchid is his secret weapon. How did she know?

He saw Feng Qianwei's bright eyes that knew everything. He had nothing to hide. He felt afraid in his heart. He really regretted that he hadn't killed her before.