Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

"My sister should come to the teahouse every day to listen to the music."

Bored, Zhang Qianqian put all the lists in the luggage on the table to sort out. He was listening to the girl on the first floor singing a song, and the girl's father was playing the piano, full of charm.

Li Xiuhong and Tang Song had never been to this kind of place before, and they felt uncomfortable in every way.

Li Xiuhong even said bluntly: "If Qianqian hadn't brought us here, we wouldn't have dared to step into a tea house in the capital."

"Ah."

Tang Song nodded, but unconsciously glanced at the other side from the corner of his eye.

The few people sitting there were vaguely familiar, as if they had seen people on the poor street before, how could they drink tea and listen to music in this teahouse.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Qianqian noticed that Tang Song was absent-minded, and followed his gaze, "Those people are sitting crookedly in a circle, why is there a person inside who is not moving and sleeping on his stomach? It's weird. .”

Tang Song withdrew his gaze, but Zhang Qianqian stared at those people closely.

Li Xiuhong couldn't stand it any longer, and pulled her over: "Isn't it impolite for you to stare at others like this?"

"Huh? Maybe it's a little impolite."

Zhang Qianqian looked away belatedly, and continued to sort out the list in her hand, acting as if nothing happened.

The corner of Tang Song's mouth twitched, and he said to Li Xiuhong, "She is as thick-skinned as Xia Bai'an."

"..."

Did anyone say that about their sister?

Li Xiuhong was helpless, feeling that she was bringing her two children out, she hurriedly sorted out the list that had just been messed up by the fall, and was about to return home after tea.

The three of them listened to the music and sorted out the things in their hands. Zhang Qianqian also made some pastries specially, saying that they were for the children.

The three got up and walked out, and the people on the opposite side also got up one after another.

……

Xiafu.

Xia Bai'an was hesitating whether to go farming, to relieve the boredom in his heart.

The guard rushed over in a hurry: "Ma'am, something happened."

Xia Bai'an was not surprised at the beginning of this sentence, and asked: "Who happened? What happened?"

"There was a death in the teahouse, and it was Tang Song who bit the other party to death. Ms. Li and Ms. Zhang quickly followed to the yamen. On the way, I found someone who came back to send a message. Please go there."

"Human life?"

Xia Bai'an was shocked.

It's no small matter that people are killed in the capital city!

She hurriedly brought people to the yamen, and as soon as she stepped into it, Sun Yuzhou yelled: "Tang Song pushes people to death on the stairs, beheaded!"

The gavel looked like it was about to fall.

Xia Bai'an rushed in quickly: "Hold on, my lord!"

Everyone looked at him in unison.

The deceased was lying on the side wrapped in a white cloth, blood had already soaked the white cloth, scarlet dots, very scary, and a few people dressed in gangsters next to the dead, seeing her intrude, scolded angrily.

"Who are you! You came here to disrupt the court!"

"Tang Song is my...servant."

Before Xia Bai'an announced the fact that Tang Song was her younger brother, she hurriedly walked up to Sun Yuzhou, "Master Sun, who is the deceased? Do you have any grudge against Tang Song?"

Sun Yuzhou's gaze towards Xia Bai'an was not as gentle as usual, but rather cold.

Xia Bai'an noticed even the slight difference, and vaguely felt something was wrong.

Behind him, Tang Song was already in shackles, and when he heard that Xia Bai'an wanted to excuse himself, he hurriedly said.

"I'm innocent! I don't know this person at all, why talk about hatred, and why push him down the stairs!"

Before the words fell, the gangsters suddenly spoke.

"Who says we don't know each other! Tang Song, we all grew up together in the poor streets. Now you say you don't know each other and you don't know each other?"

"Tang Song, do you really think that you can lose your status as a poor person by becoming a slave to a rich family? Pooh!"

"In the past, the brothers were just teasing you, but today you are holding a grudge, taking advantage of the chaos and dismissing him, even saying that you don't know us, show some face!"

The gangsters were filled with righteous indignation, not only could they call out Tang Song's name, but they could also mention the place where Granny Liang and him lived in the poor street, the information was so detailed that it was outrageous.

Tang Song looked around these people blankly, sweating profusely.

"I really don't know you..."

Xia Bai'an naturally believed in Tang Song.

She hurriedly said: "Master Sun, the two parties have different opinions, how can they make a decision so quickly, please forgive me for a while, I will definitely lead people to find out the truth, even to inspect the corpse..."

"Madam Xiaowei. Chengtian Mansion is not your word. Now that there are all witnesses and evidences, passers-by can see that Tang Song pushed him down the stairs. When everyone gathered around him, this person was already dead. The evidence is conclusive and cannot be denied. "

Sun Yuzhou looked coldly, and the gavel slammed down, "Tang Song made trouble and committed a crime, he deserves his life for his life. Tomorrow, at Caishikou, he will be executed!"

As soon as this remark came out, several gangsters kowtowed their heads in thanks.

Tang Song's shoulders suddenly sank, and he was dragged away by a group of yamen servants.

Before Li Xiuhong and Zhang Qianqian could react, the two of them and Xia Bai'an had already been taken out of the yamen, and Wu Yue hurried forward: "How is the situation?"

"The execution will take place tomorrow."

Xia Bai'an's eyes turned cold, he twisted his slightly trembling fingertips, his heart was full of anxiety.

start again...

This strange feeling pervaded again.

Sun Yuzhou is clearly one of Sun Taiwei's people, and it stands to reason that they should protect their Mo family, but today Sun Yuzhou seems to be a different person, and she was even in a hurry to close the case, and she didn't even have an autopsy.

And those gangsters were obviously coming towards Tang Song alone.

Tang Song is just one of his attendants to the outside world, how can he let someone use his life to frame him.

Who is behind this murder case?

And who made Sun Yuzhou's attitude change drastically.

She lowered her eyes until she heard Zhang Qianqian's cry: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't taken the two of them to the teahouse, this matter would never have happened."

"It's not your fault..." Li Xiuhong hurriedly grabbed Zhang Qianqian, her eyes were red, "I think those people were clearly framed. When we went downstairs, Tang Song clearly walked in the middle and couldn't touch them at all. And ...That person fell headfirst by himself, and it has nothing to do with us!"

Zhang Qianqian wiped away her tears after hearing her finish, and nodded.

"Yes! I also saw that the man fell down by himself. When the man was in the teahouse, he looked like he couldn't wake up for a long time. Maybe he was too sleepy and couldn't stand firmly on his feet... How can Tang Song be blamed? head?"

"Ok!"

Li Xiuhong nodded.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Xia Bai'an felt something was wrong: "Did you notice those gangsters in the teahouse before?"

"Well, because Tang Song said that they looked like people from the slums, we wondered why they were in the teahouse, so we took a second look. But sister Xia, you have to believe us, Tang Song really didn't do anything!" Zhang Qianqian was still crying.

Xia Bai'an's eyes turned cold.

Could it be that the man died long ago, and those gangsters deliberately pushed the dead man down to facilitate the murder?