Chapter 389 - The Dream of the Theatrical Troupe Has Ended

In fact, if Lord Zhou relied on the power of the Royal Residence and acted recklessly, Sun Shaozong would have no way out of him.

Therefore, upon hearing his words, Sun Shaozong also breathed a deep sigh of relief in his heart. He arched his hand and smiled, "In fact, if I can identify the true culprit, I also need to thank you for your help.”

“Me?”

Zhou Changshi was stunned by what he said and inexplicably said, "I just arrived and haven't done anything. How could I help you, Lord Sun?”

“Who says you haven't done anything?”

Sun Shaozong pointed solemnly at his feet and said, "Didn't you just kick this real culprit to the ground?”

“What?”

Lord Zhou tilted his body to one side and staggered back a few steps. He looked at the female actress in surprise and couldn't help but question her as she laid trembling on the ground. It didn't seem like she was a ruthless murderer, so he couldn't help but say, "Lord Sun, you didn't just randomly speak out, did you? How could this be? I just randomly kicked a person and she turned out to be the real culprit?”RêAd lateSt chapters at novelhall.com Only

“Lord Zhou, don't be humble.”

Sun Shaozong said solemnly, "Actually, I didn't suspect her until she was kicked and overturned by you.”

As he spoke, Sun Shaozong suddenly stepped forward and clasped the woman's wrist, then slowly pressed her left palm upwards onto the ground, explaining, "I suddenly realized that she had made a strange reaction, and it was this reaction that gradually made me feel enlightened.”

As he spoke, he saw that the female actress's face was first filled with fear, and then her facial features suddenly tightened, as if feeling something extremely painful. With a desperate effort in her left hand, she broke free from Sun Shaozong's oppression.

“Yes, that's the reaction!”

Sun Shaozong straightened up and sneered at the woman, "At that time, you got a kick in your lower abdomen, but the back of your left hand only hit the ground lightly. If you were an ordinary person, your first reaction would naturally be to protect your lower abdomen, but you immediately raise your left hand high and then realize the pain in your lower abdomen.”

"That is to say, the pain that that light knock caused you is even greater than the force of Lord Zhou's foot."

“This is unreasonable.”

Therefore, after closely examining the back of your hand, I discovered that there was no evidence of trauma, swelling, or fractures and that the only unusual redness there was what would have resulted from friction or scratching.

“Since that's the case, where did your intense pain come from?”

“At that time, a sense of inspiration flashed in my mind and suddenly connected the clues I had discovered before.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuhan was overjoyed and quickly shouted, "Hurry up, go and get a few needles. I want to see if this lowly maid dares to claim justice in front of ironclad evidence!"

At this command, several actors immediately fled to find their sewing bags.

Jiang Yuhan took a sewing needle and was about to personally remove the thorn from her flesh. However, the actress's psychological defense had already collapsed, and she covered her face and said in a mournful voice, "He forced me, he forced me!”

“I... I just... I just wanted to play the ”main character.” Zhu Er promised to recommend me to the troupe leader, but that dog thief... that dog thief tricked me of my body, instead, he let that slut Jinbao be benefited.”

At this point, she suddenly put down her hand, her bloodshot pupils searching back and forth in the crowd, gritting her teeth and saying, "It's okay if it's someone else, but everyone in the theater knows that Jinbao and I are the worst at dealing with each other! Since he's playing with me like this, don’t blame me for being cruel.”

As she spoke, her gaze fell straight on a slender woman, and she resentfully said, "Unfortunately, I killed that adulterer, but I couldn't kill you.”

The female actress, who was called ”Jinbao,” felt goosebumps when she saw her, and when she saw the gaze of others looking at her, she also showed some disdain. She quickly distinguished and said, “Jinfeng! Don't speak nonsense. I have nothing to do with Zhu Er, how could it be... How could it be...”

Spit!

Jinfeng spat disdainfully and sneered, "I've already admitted to the murder, but you're still hiding it here. Do you think I'm stupid?”

“You may have made a mistake.”

Jiang Yuhan suddenly sighed faintly and said, "Looking back now, Zhu Er did indeed praise you in front of me in a roundabout way. You have been studying and practicing hard recently, and your singing skills have improved a bit. However, I have been observing secretly for a long time and still think that Jinbao is more suitable to play the role of the Concubine in the Ge Mansion.”

The venom on Jinfeng's face immediately solidified. After a while, she trembled and said, "So, he... He didn't lie to me.”

Jiang Yuhan nodded silently.

Jinfeng's face changed a few times and suddenly screamed again, "No, I don't believe it! Zhu Er is your trusted confidant. If he said a good word for me, how could you still raise Jinbao? He must have deceived me; he must have deceived me!”

Cough.

Seeing her hysterical appearance, Sun Shaozong cleared his throat and said unkindly, "I don't know if he deceived you, but the paint is all peeling off in pieces, and it's unlikely to leave any paint on the wooden thorns.”

As he spoke, Sun Shaozong spread his hands and said, "So if you were to firmly believe that it was a wooden thorn that you rubbed against somewhere else, this case is tough to solve.”

“You! You! You!”

Jinfeng suddenly jumped up from the ground and pointed at Sun Shaozong. Suddenly, her eyes rolled, and she fell like a wooden pile.