The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

Ling Xin: "???"

smell?

Smell her out with your nose?

What kind of skill is this?

"Do we know the old lady?" Although she is a bit familiar.

"On the day of the temple fair, you sprayed something in my mouth..."

Everyone: "..."

Is this being blackmailed?

Ling Xin: "..." It seems to be true!

After she saved someone that day, she left in a hurry without looking at the old woman carefully.

She was wearing very shabby clothes that day.

Although today's performance cannot be said to be very good, it still gives people a sense of momentum.

For example, the old lady looked at her with a look that only an upper-class person from a wealthy family would have.

"So what do you want to do with me? Don't think that just because you are an old lady, I won't dare to hit you!" Ling Xin said deliberately and viciously.

When it falls in Wei Ping's eyes, it turns into a naughty noodle dumpling. It's so cute!

Ling Xin: Where are the female heroes who fight against injustice?

The old lady was even more arrogant than her: "You beat me, you beat me. If you beat me, I'll lie down in your house. You have to serve me and eat and drink!"

Ling Xin rolled up her sleeves: "...Oh, I have such a bad temper!"

"Whose family does this old lady belong to? She is so unreasonable?" Wei Ping couldn't stand it anymore.

The old lady frowned and turned her head.

If she remembers which family she is from, can she still rely on her?

Ling Xin realized something was wrong with her: "Luo He, look at this old lady, is her brain broken?"

Old lady: "..." Your head is broken!

She still wanted to resist, but Luohe's gentle smile gradually calmed her mood, and he obediently stretched out his hand for her to see.

After taking the pulse, she checked the old man's head again and found a large swelling: "He injured his brain and lost his memory!"

"I just remember you!" The old lady pointed at Ling Xin.

Ling Xin: "..." Is her kindness unrequited?

Just a little help, and she was hired.

Smelling the aroma of rice in the room, the old lady ran into the restaurant and sat down unceremoniously without caring about herself.

"The old man seems to have been injured with a blunt instrument!" Luo He said to Ling Xin.

Ling Xin looked at the old lady who was sitting upright. Although she was dressed in shabby clothes, she was full of nobility. She must have come from a wealthy family.

"Let's see and then talk!" She was not afraid of trouble. Lin Ziyuan would have to confront the emperor in the future.

Although the old lady was very hungry, her upbringing was still there, and she did not move her chopsticks before everyone sat down.

When they started eating, they discovered that the old man was quite picky about his food.

Even the muscles were slightly stewed for a long time, and they were so disgusted that they refused to eat the second piece.

Yu Qiuxia felt aggrieved: She was making trouble outside and forgot to look into the pot.

The old man ate very hastily, but did not make any sound, his movements were noble and graceful.

Wei Ping stayed at Ling Xin's house until late at night before reluctantly leaving.

It's so lively here, not like the deserted place at home.

Su Mu's parents died early, and she had no brothers or sisters. Su Mu left early in the morning and came back late, so she and a few servants were the only ones at home all day long.

Where is it as lively as here?

That night, everyone slept together.

The old lady was full of disgust, but after lying down, she felt extremely relieved and fell asleep quickly.

Hululu, hululu...

The snoring was so loud that it shook the eardrums.

"Mom, can I go sleep with dad today?" Dabao asked.

There were many people in the house these two days, and the seven little cubs all slept with their mother.

"Mom, I can't sleep either!" Sambo said.

"Grandma snores too loudly while sleeping!" Si Bao.

Helpless, Ling Xin sent them to Lin Ziyuan.

Qibao was not affected and fell asleep early. Erya, Wuya and Liuya stayed with her.

In the middle of the night, Qi Qi came back and called softly at the door: "Madam..."

Ling Xin and Lin Ziyuan went out at the same time.

"Half an hour ago, someone was caught. Mr. Su, please come over!"

"Okay!" Ling Xin went back to the house and took out a cloak, and saw that Lin Ziyuan had also put on his clothes.

After letting Qi Qi go back to his room to rest, the two drove the carriage to Dali Temple.

Someone was already waiting for them, so they went straight to the cell.

There were torches lit in the cell, and a man was tied to a pillar with dozens of whip marks on his body.

When Su Mu saw them coming in, he gave a helpless expression: "This guy is so tough-talking. He just refuses to tell who he was ordered to kill!"

This was the first time that Dali Temple could not ask anything.

Ling Xin narrowed her eyes.

Torturing prisoners is her forte!

"You guys go out first and give me a moment to burn the incense!"

Su Mu: "...can you?"

Lin Ziyuan took the initiative to take the people out together: "If the lady says it's okay, it's definitely okay!"

During a cup of tea, Ling Xin wiped her hands and walked out: "This guy's name is Chu You, he is a killer from Tianya Pavilion, he just received the mission to kill Pan Yingli.

The person who sent him the task was Huo Qi, the third boss of the Tianya Pavilion. Through him, he should be able to find the person who sent the silver reward task! "

Su Mu: "..."

So...how did she torture it out?

Lin Ziyuan's face was filled with pride, and it was written all over his face: My wife is great!

Lao Ba: I’m too embarrassed to look at it!

"The last person who came to kill Pan Yingli was also a killer from Tianya Pavilion. Just find someone to follow Huo Qi. Maybe you can find some clues!" Ling Xin reminded.

She knows that in this world, killer organizations are also legal.

If they are not involved in a murder case, or if they are not arrested at the scene, no one will arrest them.

This matter cannot be made public, otherwise Tianya Pavilion may regard Chu You as an abandoned son, and the clues will be cut off directly.

"Let's go home!" Lin Ziyuan helped wrap Ling Xin in a cloak.

"Would you consider coming to our Dali Temple to be a torture officer?" Su Mu knew that torture was also a science.

He had always thought that their torture methods at Dali Temple were powerful, but today he realized that there were still many shortcomings.

"You can still name it and come back when necessary. I will not publicize it to the outside world unless you need the identity of Dali Temple!" Su Mu was very humble.

To work as an errand in Dali Temple, you need to go through a lot of tests before you can get in.

It can be said to be quite harsh.

This is the first one like Ling Xin.

"Okay!" Ling Xin thought it was pretty good.

She is already good at this and has a nominal identity.

Although this identity is of little use now, who knows when it will be needed.

Although the painter is also from Dali Temple, it is insubstantial and not as convincing as the torturer.

"I'll write down the paperwork tomorrow!" Su Mu didn't expect Ling Xin to agree so readily, so she was naturally happy.

As long as he is fast enough, she will have no chance of regret!

"Let's go home!" Lin Ziyuan and Ling Xin came out of Dali Temple.

The reception in the cold night seemed particularly bleak.

Lin Ziyuan coughed lightly, and the figure looked increasingly thin and sickly.

"Stop!" Ling Xin suddenly shouted.

As the carriage screeched to a stop, she jumped out of the carriage.