Female Detective of the Republic of China: The cold and handsome young man will flirt with his wife

Standing aside, Cheng Wenbin felt very uncomfortable seeing Feng Xiaojin in such pain.

But Huanyue was seriously injured and infected, no matter how superb his medical skills were, he was powerless to recover.

"Miss Feng, don't be too sad."

He hesitated for a long time, and could only say this sentence.

Feng Xiaojin was in pain for a long time, and now she has stopped crying. She stared blankly at the dying Huanyue, her face was so cold that it made people frightened.

"It's Mrs. Bai, she killed Huanyue..."

Feng Xiaojin murmured in an unprecedentedly mechanical tone, like a muffled sound coming from under the ice.

"Feng Xiaojin?" Cheng Wenbin called her, "Are you okay?"

Feng Xiaojin kept murmuring words such as "Madam Bai" and "I want her to pay for her life", which made Cheng Wenbin break out in cold sweat.

After a long time, Feng Xiaojin seemed to have regained her senses. She got up from the ground and said to Cheng Wenbin: "Mr. Cheng, please tell Gu Huaian for me. I will not be able to go back until some time later."

Cheng Wenbin nodded, put away the diagnostic tools, and prepared to leave.

A few minutes later, only Feng Xiaojin and Huanyue were left in the room.

Feng Xiaojin sat on the edge of the bed, covering Huanyue's hands. The latter's fingers were long, soft and white.

It should have been a pair of beautiful hands, but they were rough due to years of hard work, and there were a few shocking bloodstains horizontally.

Right now, Huanyue's body temperature has gradually dropped, but Feng Xiaojin knew in her heart that it was not because Huanyue was getting better, but because she was about to turn into a cold and stiff corpse.

"Auntie..." Huanyue's voice was extremely weak, like smoke floating in the air, and it dissipated in an instant.

It was only after the voice entered his ears that Feng Xiaojin's eyes immediately turned red again.

"Huanyue, I, I wanted to take you away." Feng Xiaojin's eyes were filled with tears, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "If I could come back sooner..."

Huanyue shook her head: "Auntie, the White Mansion is a prison, Huanyue doesn't want Auntie to stay here forever."

"I will leave." Feng Xiaojin said, "After avenging you."

Huanyue seemed to want to say something, but because she lost too much strength, she could only stare at Feng Xiaojin, her mouth opened and closed, unable to utter a sound.

The second hand of the western clock ticked away, hitting Feng Xiaojin's body repeatedly, reminding Feng Xiaojin all the time that time waits for no one.

Huanyue couldn't hold on anymore, she couldn't even open her eyes, her upper and lower eyelids were swaying, and finally closed together.

Feng Xiaojin has been watching her, witnessing her life force dissipate little by little, witnessing a fresh life disappearing in his hands.

Huanyue's body temperature had become icy cold, and Feng Xiaojin felt the same as when he held her hand with a dagger and Browning.

Feng Xiaojin knew that she was dead.

She held Huanyue's hand all the time, and the peace was not broken until night fell.

"Aunt Feng, it's unlucky for a servant to die in the yard, you have to hand over her body."

A noisy female voice came, Feng Xiaojin turned her head and saw that it was Qinglian.

The man was holding a torch, and Madam Bai and a group of servants stood behind him.

Feng Xiaojin's expression was almost numb, she stood up sluggishly, and walked to the side, allowing a few servants to rush up and savagely drag Huanyue's body away.

"The lowly servant made a mistake, so death is not a pity." Mrs. Bai said, "It's just that Feng Xiaojin, as a concubine of the White House, you are away for a few days and live with a foreigner. If word spreads, what will everyone in the White House do?" where?"

Feng Xiaojin sneered: "What do you want to do?"

"As a married woman, but she is unclean, she should deal with the family law!" Mrs. Bai raised her voice, "Come here, tie up the sinful woman and bring it to the ancestral hall, and apply the family law in front of the ancestors!"

With an order, the two servants quickly stepped forward, holding on to a hemp rope, and prepared to tie Feng Xiaojin up.

Feng Xiaojin didn't struggle, and there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth until she was dragged into the ancestral hall.

A bench was placed in the hall, and two servants pressed Feng Xiaojin on the bench and tied it tightly with rope.

Mrs. Bai held a cane whip in her hand, and looked down at Feng Xiaojin from above.

"I didn't want to treat you like this, it's just that you corrupted the style of the family, so I had to."

Feng Xiaojin sneered: "Go ahead and fight, madam. It's just that you won this time. When will the next time be, you have to think clearly."

Mrs. Bai frowned, and anger came from her heart, she raised her hand, and the cane whip came down.

"Crack!", hitting Feng Xiaojin's waist.

The piercing pain suddenly hit, Feng Xiaojin clenched her silver teeth, and refused to make a sound.

This whip seemed to open the gate of Mrs. Bai's anger, and all her resentment and anger burst out instantly, and all of them were placed on the cane whip.

All of a sudden, there was a constant sound of breaking wind and whipping.

Feng Xiaojin was already sweating profusely from the pain, and she felt a warm current flowing from her arm, probably because the knife wound on her arm had been torn.

"stop!"

A male voice appeared, and Mrs. Bai stopped for a moment. She turned her head and saw that it was Bai Lun.

Her hand holding the whip froze in place for an instant, and even the servants who were watching the excitement just now hung their heads and dared not speak.

Everyone in the White House knows that Feng Xiaojin is the person Bai Lun plans to support.

"Old, master." Madam Bai was a little panicked, she quickly lowered her hands and hid the cane whip behind her back.

It's just that Bai Lun had already seen Mrs. Bai's execution, and now he strode over with anger written all over his face.

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", a palm print appeared on Mrs. Bai's face.

"Who told you to hit her!"

Madam Bai's body was unstable, she staggered, and knelt down in front of Bai Lun.

"Master, this bitch won't return home for a few days, disturbing the house!" Mrs. Bai's voice was already trembling.

"Jin'er was wounded by a knife to save Marshal Gu, these few days, Jin'er is healing in Gu's mansion!"

Feng Xiaojin looked coldly at the furious Bai Lun, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Lun would be so angry, but because he thought he was someone Gu Huai'an liked, and if someone hurt him, Gu Huai'an would be angry and no longer willing to support the Bai family.

"Hurry up and send her back to the room!" Bai Lun ordered, and the two servants who had treated Feng Xiaojin roughly just now came over with low eyebrows, untied Feng Xiaojin, and carefully carried her back to Xiaojin. courtyard.

The small courtyard was still quiet, but without Huanyue, it was inexplicably deserted.

After Feng Xiaojin was carried to the bed, she sent the two servants away.

"Sister, are you okay?" Jewelry Box asked cautiously.

There was no smile other than the sound of the dagger: "The most wonderful thing about the Bai family's rattan whip is that after hitting someone, it will only make the victim extremely painful, but will not leave any scars."

Feng Xiaojin said: "I'm fine."

Her voice sounded like she was fine, cold and emotionless.

"What do you want to do in the future?" Dice asked, it knew that the pain on Feng Xiaojin's body at this time was less than one percent of the pain in his heart.

But pain is also motivation, it looked at Feng Xiaojin's strangely calm face at this time, and guessed that Feng Xiaojin would definitely make moves.

"I will make them pay the price." Feng Xiaojin said, "There is no one in the White House who has not harmed me, and no one has treated me sincerely. , including Huanyue, all will be brought back."

This night, doomed to sleepless.

The next day, there was a lot of discussion in the White House.

Before Feng Xiaojin got up, she heard a lot of gossip and gossip, which came to her ears through the wall.

"Aunt Feng was subjected to the family law yesterday, but the master actually rescued her personally, and even shut up Madam."

"Who doesn't know what the master is thinking, Aunt Feng and Gu Shaoshuai are friends, but the master just wants to use Auntie to curry favor with Gu Shaoshuai."

Those were two maids chattering outside the courtyard. Feng Xiaojin's courtyard was remote and few people came, so they dared to speak louder.

"How to please?"

"No, it's just..." A maid suddenly lowered her volume, as if whispering to someone else.

After a while, the volume rose again.

"But, but Aunt Feng has already married into our White Mansion!"

"As soon as Aunt Feng got married, the eldest young master disappeared. Aunt Feng is still a virgin. Why can't she dedicate it to the young marshal?"

Hearing this, Feng Xiaojin sneered, put on his clothes, and walked out in a fair manner.

"What are you talking about?"

The two maids were startled, turned their heads and saw Feng Xiaojin, their faces turned blue immediately, and they nodded and bowed their heads to confess: "Feng, Aunt Feng, we...we..."

"How is Ma'am?"

The two maids obviously didn't expect Feng Xiaojin to ask them questions. After a moment of stunned, the panic on their faces immediately changed to flattery: "Madam was condemned by the master and locked up in the ancestral hall!"

Ancestral hall...

Feng Xiaojin recalled that the ancestral hall of Baifu was full of Buddha statues, tablets and incense burners...

incense burner……?
"You have done a good job." Feng Xiaojin smiled, "Go and rest, you don't have to work today."

The two maids were overjoyed, and ran away while thanking her.

Looking at the direction they left, Feng Xiaojin had a plan in his heart gradually taking shape.

She packed herself up and went to the main hall first.

Sure enough, Bai Lun was there, and Bai Yunhua waited on him. Mrs. Bai was locked up, so she served Bai Lun attentively.

It's just that Bai Lun turned a blind eye to her graciousness, and always had a cold expression on his face. He didn't smile until he saw Feng Xiaojin.

"Jin'er, are your injuries healed?"

Feng Xiaojin saluted with a low eyebrow, and said softly: "The wound on the arm was almost healed, but yesterday... it opened again."

Bai Lun raised his eyebrows immediately: "Madam has been in the White Mansion for many years. I thought she was gentle and virtuous, and treated her children kindly. I didn't expect that now, she would become so indiscriminate!"

"Don't be angry." Feng Xiaojin said, "It's just a skin injury, it doesn't matter."

Bai Lun asked a few more warm words, Feng Xiaojin returned in time, and after a while, she talked about the purpose of today's visit.

"My daughter-in-law is in such a hurry to return to the mansion because she is afraid that there are too many matters in the mansion, and the master and wife will not be able to take care of them." Feng Xiaojin said, "Now that the wife is inconvenient, daughter-in-law should share the master's worries."