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Chapter 333 The Struggle and Resistance of the Little People

Shen Shuyi also couldn't see what was written on the note. Only Liancheng and Jiang Lian, who was closer, could see it most clearly.

Liancheng's eyes were solemn. His gaze fell on the note, then he looked up in the direction of Xiao Tingshan, and then looked back at the note, as if he was in deep thought.

Xiao Tingshan's fingers hanging at his side slowly tightened. Why?

Why does it have to be so difficult when he just wants to extend his life?

Isn't the suffering he has endured over the years enough...

There is always a loophole, and Xiao Tingshan felt uneasy and regretful.

Liancheng said nothing, just looked at the note and guessed what Huang Ying wanted to express. Jiang Lian beside him was also guessing.

The car should indicate that she was brought to the capital, and the fire and the crying face indicate that she was burned by the charcoal and was in great pain.

As for the word "death" at the end, it was circled and a question mark was put after it.

This shows that she may have sensed something, as if she had foreseen her own death, but she was not so sure.

In the end, it probably expressed the longing and attachment to parents...

Liancheng's Adam's apple moved slightly. Through this short line of characters, he seemed to have a glimpse of the girl's final mental journey and history.

However, even with this note, it doesn’t prove anything, it only means that her death is questionable.

After all, the word "death" alone can express so many things.

And the most important thing is the smiley face with a question mark. What does it indicate? It seems that this is the key to the note left by the girl.

Liancheng slowly took the note back into his hand without saying a word.

Xiao Tingshan's heart was hanging in the air. Seeing that no one in the group was willing to speak, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Sir?"

Lian Cheng said in a deep voice: "If Prince Song has nothing else to do, please go back first."

This one sentence made Xiao Tingshan dazed.

"Sir, did Miss Lian Qiao leave any clues? Perhaps I can help find the murderer..."

Before Liancheng could speak, Jiang Lian looked at him and said, "Don't you feel guilty for saying this, my lord?"

Xiao Tingshan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he stopped talking.

No, Huang Ying couldn't have that kind of brain and couldn't possibly guess that it was he who gave the order.

But if she hadn't guessed it, how could she have left this bloody note?

"I'm sorry I don't understand what this little brother is talking about. Since I sent someone to pick up Miss Lian Qiao to the capital, I have done my best and never treated her unfairly. The only thing I feel guilty about is that I have implicated her safety..."

Jiang Lian said coldly: "Master, that smiling face must be referring to this extremely noble prince! But this girl is not well versed in writing, so I don't know how to express it!"

Liancheng also thought so. After all, since arriving in Beijing, the person who had the most contact with Huang Ying was Xiao Tingshan. She didn't know anyone else, so how could she mention anyone else?

Xiao Tingshan has always been gentle and kind, and always shows a good attitude to others, so Huang Ying used a smiling face to represent this young man who looks elegant and gentle like jade.

As for the question mark on the side, it is easier to understand.

The girl doubted whether this young man was really as friendly and gentle as he looked, but she didn't know how to write it, so she came up with this idea.

Lian Cheng said in a deep voice: "Does the prince have anything else to say?"

Xiao Tingshan clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice, "I don't understand why you have let Mr. Song misunderstand me to this extent..."

"Take a good look at what this is!!!"

Without waiting for him to finish his words, Lian Cheng threw the cloth at his face and yelled at him.

Xiao Tingshan unfolded the cloth, and his eyes turned a little colder.

The man tightened his fingers around the cloth strip, as if he couldn't accept Huang Ying's move.

Shen Shuyi watched this scene coldly, with sarcasm in his eyes.

People like him will probably never understand the struggle and resistance of the little people.

Even if I am weak, I will not accept my fate...

Xiao Tingshan quickly calmed down, his mind racing, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, are you doubting me? How can these sketches prove that I am the murderer?"

As he spoke, Xiao Tingshan's voice became a little higher, as if he was getting angry.

His eyes were determined and every word he said was powerful. Moreover, due to anger, his breathing was unstable and he started coughing violently, as if he was going to faint any moment.

Liancheng frowned, and became a little hesitant because of his reaction.

Yes, a sketch like that doesn’t mean anything, does it?

Even if we go to court, this thing cannot be used as evidence!

At this time, Yuping came in from outside and whispered in Shen Shuyi's ear: "Miss, Jiang Li is back."

Shen Shuyi's eyes lit up a little: "Did you bring the person back?"

Yu Ping nodded: "They took the water route, so they were very fast."

Shen Shuyi curled her lips and said, "You came at the right time."

"Hehe... If you think of me like this, from now on, I will never come to your house. Even if I die in bed, I will never appear in front of you again!" Xiao Tingshan's breathing was unstable and his eyes were red.

Jiang Lian just felt that Xiao Tingshan was extremely cunning, but she had no solid evidence, so she was just angry.

At this time, Shen Shuyi looked at Xiao Tingshan and said coldly: "Prince Song's words are really strict and hard."

"Miss Shen, what do you mean?" Xiao Tingshan was really angry at this moment.

Shen Shuyi sneered: "If the sketch left by Huang Ying cannot be used as evidence, I wonder if what these two said can be used as evidence?"

After saying that, Qin Xin brought two middle-aged men and women wearing coarse linen clothes to the yard, and the group looked up.

As far as I could see, both the man and the woman were in their forties, with dark skin and cloudy eyes. The man had a slightly hunched back and his hair was slightly gray, while the woman looked sickly, thin and frail.

But despite this, the two people's eyes were earnest and careful, with an indescribable simplicity.

Without waiting for the group to take another look, the two staggered towards the coffin. They saw that there was no one inside the coffin. They looked up again and saw a corpse lying in the hall.

The woman uttered a heart-wrenching wail and shrieked, "Ying'er!"

Without caring where she was or how distinguished the person in front of her was, the woman pounced on the pale-faced girl and her rough hands randomly stroked Huang Ying's face.

"Ying'er... Ying'er... wake up! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you!"

The woman's tears fell down with a crackling sound, and in this severe cold with wind and snow, it made people feel extremely sad.

As for the man, he stopped shivering outside the hall, tears welling up in his eyes and his lips trembling, not daring to move forward.

“Ying’er… Ying’er… It’s Daddy who harmed you! It’s Daddy who harmed you!”

After he finished speaking, the man knelt on the ground outside the hall. His hunched and helpless appearance made people feel sad.

Shen Shuyi raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Tingshan, her almond-shaped eyes were cold.

This time, the evidence was solid, and she wanted to see what excuses Xiao Tingshan, a young man from an aristocratic family who was always kind and gentle, could come up with!