After saying that, he left.
“It seems he has his eye on you,” Yang Cui said to Cen Xiao.
"He's already too busy taking care of himself, so even if he sets his sights on me, he won't be able to cause much trouble."
Ji Fenfang's fierce determination to prove her innocence through death, while not confirming her improper relationship with Lin Shikang, will surely make today's courtroom events widely known, which is exactly what Cen Xiao wants.
If you're going to frame someone, you should be prepared to be retaliated against.
"You're quick. You managed to bring the Wang family here so soon. I don't think Lin Shikang, no matter how scummy he is, would be so entangled with a married woman. Is the story about them having an affair and conspiring to kill Wang Hongliang true?"
Upon hearing this, Cen Xiao felt uneasy: "You seem to know him quite well."
“Having lived here for a few years, I know a little bit. By the way, what benefits did you give the Wang family?” Yang Cui asked Cen Xiao.
“A little money is enough to get rid of them.” For Cen Xiao, anything that could be dealt with with money was a minor matter.
Lin Shikang originally thought that Ji Fenfang had bribed Zhang Chuntao and her daughter to confirm Cen Xiao's identity as a bandit, and then Yang Cui would also be in trouble. He would then step in to save her as soon as possible, which would ease the tension between the two. Without Cen Xiao, it would only be a matter of time before they reconciled. But who knew that Cen Xiao and Yang Cui would be so powerful!
Now that they are all safe and sound, Lin Shikang has gotten himself into a mess, and Ji Fenfang has even died in court. The more Lin Shikang thinks about it, the angrier he becomes, and he can't calm down at all.
He could not forget the scene of Ji Fenfang's death by hitting her head against a pillar, nor could he accept that he had lost the game.
Lin Shih-Kang has a habit of practicing calligraphy when he can't calm down.
He was the third-ranked scholar in the imperial examination and was recuperating at this clinic. The clinic gave him preferential treatment, providing him with a private room. Lin Shikang spread out some paper and practiced calligraphy while thinking about how to play the next game of chess.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Lin Shikang finally put down his pen, turned around and walked towards the door. On the paper on the table were two words written: "Hibernation!"
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