Chapter 126 A chance to be reborn as a human being

On the surface, it was Shi An who advised him, but Jiang Zhaorong knew in his heart that these words were clearly spoken to him by the people behind him.

It is difficult to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. Shi An felt that he had said so much, and if Jiang Zhaorong was a normal person, he would know what to choose.

So he stood aside and waited for Jiang Zhaorong to leave on his own accord.

Jiang Zhaorong's eyes were complicated and his expression was indifferent. Shi An waited for a while, but heard him say coldly: "Then put her in jail first. Remember, no torture!"

Hearing this, he was determined not to give up.

Shi An: "... Your subordinate knows." Jiang

Zhaorong came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Shi An entered the lobby and couldn't help looking in the direction of Song Shiwei again and again.

Isn't she just an adopted daughter? Why did Jiang Zhaorong care so much about her?

Did she save Jiang Zhaorong's life?

Shi An was puzzled.

"Sir, this..."

The guard walked to Shi An's side and asked.

"Put him in jail and let him go for a few days first."

Song Shiwei's eyes suddenly widened.

What's going on? Where's Jiang Zhaorong? Didn't he come to save her?

She was waiting to slap those bastards in the face after she got out?

How, why is she going to jail again?

She struggled violently.

The guard was not prepared for her and used very little strength. Under her struggle, she actually broke free.

Song Shiwei stood up and ran outside.

"Hurry up and stop her!"

Shi An shouted, and the guard quickly turned the stick in his hand and hit her between the legs. Song Shiwei wailed and fell to the ground.

"Take her to jail quickly, be careful, can't you even keep an eye on a woman? What does the Dali Temple want you for?!"

The guard was scolded by him, and he vented his resentment on Song Shiwei. He no longer controlled the strength of his hands, and Song Shiwei cried out in pain.

The stick was hit with 100% strength. Song Shiwei's calf was paralyzed and she couldn't stand up at all. When she was lifted up by the guard, she was terrified.

The guard carried her forward all the way, and he even took advantage of her along the way, but due to her identity, he didn't go too far and just had a good time.

The cell was dark. Although it was not as chilling as the imperial prison, it was still frightening.

The guards carried her through several cells. Song Shiwei raised her eyes and saw Jiang Jianjin and Gao.

They no longer looked the same as they did in the prime minister's residence. Jiang Jianjin was extremely thin, and his prison uniform was so big that it could almost fit another person. Gao also seemed to have aged a dozen years, with gray hair and a haggard face.

Seeing Song Shiwei, their eyes were calm.

Panic filled Song Shiwei's heart again. No! She couldn't become like that!

She had to find a way to get the Sixth Prince to save her!

Two guards threw her into the inner cell, locked it and left. Song Shiwei endured the pain and curled up in a corner. She bit her fingertips, ripped her dress with a "rip" sound, and wrote on it quickly.

The accessories on her body were still worth a few dollars. As long as she bought a jailer and sent the letter out, she would still be saved!

...

After Jiang Zhaorong came out of the Dali Temple, he went straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion. After entering the mansion, he went straight to Menghua Garden.

Before he went in, a voice came in first: "Did you spread the matter about Shiwei?"

He entered the door and was about to question them, but he saw two figures drinking tea at the table.

It was Jiang Zhiyu and Xu Youran.

His arrogance immediately weakened.

[What's wrong with this cheap father? Does he think my mother is easy to control? Jiang Zhaorong

: "..."

He coughed lightly: "This matter is ultimately the family affair of the Xiangfu. If it gets out, won't all the people in Shengjing laugh at our Xiangfu?"

Xu Youran snorted coldly: "What she did, I can't say? There is no such logic in the world. Besides, when she used that aphrodisiac incense to harm Zhiyu and Kang'an, how much did she think about the face of the Xiangfu?"

[Mother, you are right. My father, this blockhead, must be punished!

Jiang Zhaorong lowered his eyes: "No matter what, she is also the daughter of the Xiangfu. It is common for brothers and sisters to fight and quarrel. What's more, I have already driven her out of the mansion. Isn't that enough?"

His voice was a little angry.

Xu Youran was almost laughing.

Jiang Zhiyu also spoke directly: "How many years has it been since you said that? How can it be so delicious? Is this a fight? To put it bluntly, this is attempted murder. Is that a tumor on your neck? How can you lie about such a thing with your eyes open?!"

[What a joke! With me here, how can you bully your mother?]

It was the first time that Jiang Zhaorong was directly confronted by her. He was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react.

"Children should not interrupt when adults are talking. It's not that serious. What's more, with your skills, how could she hurt you and Kang An, and... aren't you all fine?"

Jiang Zhaorong sighed, "Zhiyu, you have to understand her. She lost her parents when she was young, and she had no one to educate her over the years. It's inevitable that she will go astray. We should give her a chance to correct it."

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

[Hiss, I can't stand it anymore. Where's my 40-meter machete? ! ]

[Give her a chance to correct it. I'll give you a chance to be reborn as a human being! ]

Seeing that she was really going out to get something, Xu Youran quickly reached out and patted her soothingly, and took the opportunity to grab her wrist to prevent her from really killing her father.

Jiang Zhaorong was also shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. He had never thought that his daughter would actually want to kill her father. For a moment, the look in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Zhiyu had a different meaning.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xu Youran scolded angrily, "Zhiyu and Kang'an are also your children. Why are you so partial to them?! What do you mean it's okay? What if it's okay? If Zhiyu and Kang'an really died as she wished, would you kill her to avenge them?!"

Xu Youran's voice was excited, and her eyes were full of accusations when she looked at Jiang Zhaorong.

[He won't do that. If we die, he will pamper Song Shiwei better.]

Jiang Zhaorong pursed his lips, met Xu Youran's excited eyes, and quickly moved away as if he was stung by a bee.

Xu Youran listened to Jiang Zhiyu's thoughts, and her heart became even colder.

She no longer believed what Jiang Zhaorong said before, that this was the child left by his confidant. She

was just a child left by his confidant, why did he treat her better than his own biological child? Why did he protect her everywhere and teach her carefully?

Jiang Zhaorong faced the two pairs of accusatory eyes, and thought of Song Shiwei who was still in the Dali Temple, and said softly: "Shiwei was indeed wrong in this matter. When she comes back, I will punish her severely. The current situation is that we must cover up the rumors as soon as possible to avoid damaging Shiwei's reputation."