The ruthlessness of the power of the world comes from the bones, not bluffing, nor is it a surge of blood and energy.

"I'll ask you, who broke his legs?" Quan Qingshi's big hand pinched Yuan Wensheng's neck, and every word was squeezed out from his teeth: "If you don't say it, I'll strangle you to death."

Yuan Wensheng is just a scholar who is powerless and has been treated like this for the first time in his life.

He used both hands to seize power and said with a purple face: "This is the case of my Ministry of Justice, you have no right to inquire! Unless you invite an imperial edict to hand over the case to your Baiya Guard!"

By the way, Lord Yuan’s bones are really hard, and he will never let go. He thought so in his heart that if he really died at the hands of Quan Qingshi, it would arouse the indignation of the people of the world. It would not be a loss to use his life to exchange for Quan Qingshi’s collapse.

Although you lose your life, you can be remembered forever, and it is worth it to die.

"Stop your anger!" Cui Li hurried forward and earnestly dissuaded Quan Qingshi and said, "We can't be in the wrong."

No matter how powerful people understand the truth here, just care will cause chaos.

"Tell you that you must handle cases impartially and not be careless about human lives," Quan Qingshi's hand relaxed a little: "Don't punish him at all, otherwise I will let you not live a single grass in the Yuan family! Your gold medal in avoiding death can only save your own life, but it cannot save nearly a hundred of your family."

"You openly coerce the court to appoint officials!" The iron-willed Lord Yuan also had weaknesses, and his voice was obviously trembling than before.

"You can also sue my imperial lawsuit," Quan Qingshi's eyes were frozen: "But before that, I promise to kill your whole family."

"You...you..." Yuan Wensheng had a problem with asthma, and was offended in shock and anger, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

Seeing this, Quan Qingshi let go of his hand. Yuan Wensheng collapsed to the ground, his eyes rolled, and he was about to die.

"What should I do?" Everyone next to me suddenly became panicked.

"Go and invite a doctor!" Cui Li shouted: "Hurry!"

If Yuan Wensheng really died because of this, the powerful will definitely be punished.

When I was in a panic, someone suddenly shouted: "Get out of here, savior!"

When everyone saw it, Sima Lantai was coming, which meant that Lord Yuan was saved.

Here, Sima Lantai had just woken up Yuan Wensheng, and Shi Xian walked in from the outside and said something to Quan Qingshi in a low voice.

Quan Qingshi's brows frowned slightly, and he was really reluctant.

It turned out that King Yong asked him to go there immediately. Quan Qingshi had never violated King Yong, but hesitated at this time.

"Sir..." Shi Xian whispered to remind him.

Today, Bai Yawei went out to the street to look for people. King Yong also heard the news and was very angry and wanted to call Quan Qingshi over and ask questions.

"Sir, if you don't go, you'll be really angry." Shi Xian had no choice but to bite the bullet and remind him repeatedly.

No one knew what kind of struggle Quan Qingshi had gone through in his heart, so he looked at Yuan Wensheng deeply and turned around and left.

Lord Yuan took a breath and thanked Sima Lantai. The reputation of the young master Lantai was not very good, and even Lord Yuan, who claimed to be a lone and self-proclaimed, was very envious.

"Thanks to the young master, otherwise Yuan's life would have been given to the Quan surname today." At this time, Lord Yuan was still a little weak, but his thinking was still very clear: "I wonder why the young master came here?"

"I came for Su Balang." Sima Lantai did not shy away: "I heard that she is now being detained in the Ministry of Justice."

"How could the young master recognize him?" Lord Yuan was puzzled: "How could you make friends with such a person?"

"She is my friend." Sima Lantai didn't care about Lord Yuan's contempt for Su Haoyi: "I wonder if I can meet you."

"Young Master, thank you for your life-saving grace," said Lord Yuan: "It's just that the law is not merciless. He is now a suspect in detention and is not allowed to meet relatives and friends."

I have to say that Lord Yuan really abides by the rules. He is neither coerced nor involved in human favors.

"I heard that she was injured," Sima Lantai was more stable than Lord Yuan, and her hair never moved: "Although she is a suspect, she has not been convicted yet. If she is not cured at this time, even if she is removed from the suspicion, she will be disabled. If she takes a step back, she is really guilty, and there will naturally be a law to punish her. She should not be punished like this."

This article is reasonable. Since Master Yuan is principled, he cannot disrespect Sima Lantai's opinion. Therefore, he said: "Young Master Lantai said very much. But there is a word here. It is okay if you treat the suspect's injury, but I must watch it. And you cannot talk about anything related to the case, including asking about her injury, and she can only nod and shake her head, and she cannot say a word. If the young master can guarantee this, I will go to see the suspect with you. If you cannot, forgive Yuan for offending!"

Su Haoyi lay in a single cell in the Ministry of Justice prison, and was drowsy.

She was hungry for a long time and had to live by drinking water these days. In addition, she was seriously injured on her legs and had already swollen twice as thick as before.

Su Haoyi never dreamed that he would become a cripple and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that I am really destined to be with the cell. I have been to the prison twice in less than a year.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Su Haoyi no longer had the strength to open his eyes to look.

It is better here than the cell of Baiya Guard. It doesn't have that heavy smell of blood, but it's the same as the light of day.

Sima Lantai walked much faster than before, but he was quicker but not chaotic and his demeanor remained the same.

Su Haoyi lay on the straw-covered ground, his whole body was dirty, completely different from usual, but Sima Lantai recognized her at a glance.

Su Haoyi's miserable situation made Sima Lantai feel as painful as thousands of arrows. She had been tortured to the point of being unhealthy after just a few days.

"Su Balang, listen, Mr. Lantai comes to heal your injuries. From now on, you are not allowed to say a word." Lord Yuan said seriously: "Otherwise your injuries will not be cured."

After Lord Yuan finished speaking, Sima Lantai squatted down and reached out to touch Su Haoyi's forehead, which was hot.

Su Haoyi's skin was touched by the opposite sex and it immediately hurt. She was almost confused when she burned. Before, Lord Yuan said that she thought she was dreaming.

At this moment, I opened my eyes slightly and saw the white figure in front of me.

Sima Lantai responded immediately with his eyes and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll treat your injuries."

Su Haoyi's heart suddenly felt like it was grabbed by a big hand, and it was stable and painful.

Although he knew that it would be painful to touch his skin, Su Haoyi still stretched out his dirty hand without hesitation and held Sima Lantai's hand.

The burning pain quickly spread from the skin to the bone marrow. Su Haoyi was so trembling in pain, but he never let go even if he died.
Chapter completed!