As everyone's attention was attracted by Jiang Wei, Matchmaker Zhou, Duan Qingshan and others quietly "retired" and disappeared among the crowd.
After a while, Zhao Hai was brought out.
In just one night, Zhao Hai became much more haggard, his expression was sluggish, his eyes were cloudy and dull, as if he had suffered great mental torture, and he was numb and absent-minded.
The people who had been aroused before were now throwing whatever they had in their hands at people.
Egg shells, melon seed peels, everything.
Zhao Hai was hit on the cheek by a handful of melon seed peels, and he immediately screamed like a conditioned reflex: "Don't hit me! Don't hit me! I said it all, I said it all..."
Jiang Wei's eyebrows turned cold.
The officer who was caught by his gaze shivered for a moment, and the smarter policeman next to him immediately tore off the socks on Zhao Hai's feet with quick hands and eyes, rolled them into a ball and stuffed them into his mouth.
Uh-huh!
Zhao Hai struggled violently, whimpered a few times, and tears flowed out, his cloudy eyes adding even more despair.
The sour smell went straight to Tianling Gai, so much so that he fainted.
He really wanted to faint.
The pain of the board hitting his body, the embarrassment of being seen clearly, and the endless hatred for Jiang Anning all made his mind congested and wanted to tear everyone in front of him to pieces.
However, the harder he struggled, the harder the big hands on his shoulders became.
The board hitting him became harder and harder, as if it was going to smash him through his flesh and skin.
Gradually, Zhao Hai became obedient, gave up his last bit of strength, and completely allowed himself to be manipulated.
After finally finishing the task, Zhao Hai breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when he thought this embarrassment could finally come to an end, someone suddenly came forward from the crowd.
Zhao Hai didn't even have time to see who was coming. The bucket of dung water the other party was holding poured all over him.
ah!
Zhao Hai's throat was filled with roaring sounds, all of which were blocked by the smelly socks stuffed into his mouth.
The bloody wound on his back was now mixed with feces and water, and it was so painful that his eyes began to turn white.
Everyone watching the excitement was also frightened by the scene before their eyes.
They really looked down upon this kind of bastard who defrauded his fiancée of her dowry money.
But no matter how much you look down on it, you won't be so angry, right?
After all, he is just an irrelevant person.
"Brother Sheng..."
Zhao Hai was in a state of confusion and could barely see clearly the person standing in front of him.
"I bother!"
Wang Sheng threw away the dung bucket angrily and shouted angrily: "Don't get close to me here, I am ashamed to know you!"
"Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai, I thought you were a gentleman, and I knew you regardless of your status, but you betrayed my trust in you, deceived me, and made me almost become your accomplice in murdering your fiancée's dowry!"
Zhao Hai felt a buzzing in his ears, half-opened his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.
Is this Wang Sheng?
Is he the good brother and good friend who drinks wine, chats over meat, and never pays for it?
On that day, it was Wang Sheng who took the initiative to come over and said that he was willing to help his brothers.
How come in the end, he was already in prison miserably, and his good brother rushed over and stabbed him twice?
Zhao Hai was whimpering, angry, and unwilling!
He struggled hard again, wanting to ask his former brother, who was about to become friends and wore the same pants and slept with the same woman, why, why did he stab him in the back!
Why!
Jiang Anning is like this, and Wang Sheng is like this!
Why do they have to do this to him!
A terrible thought suddenly came to Zhao Hai's mind. Could it be that Wang Sheng had planned something with Jiang Anning from the beginning?
The two of them have an affair!
This idea became more and more embedded in Zhao Hai's mind, and he was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he had really been greened.
Wang Sheng!
Jiang Anning!
You two, bitches! Bitch!
Adulterer and adulterer!
The more Zhao Hai thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wanted to cut the two men into pieces immediately.
The harder he struggled, the tighter he was pressed by the Yamen servants, and his shoulders hurt as if they were about to be crushed.
Ho!
Zhao Hai struggled hard and refused to give up no matter what.
He must not make life easy for adulterers and adulteresses!
Wang Sheng was also a little frightened by the sudden outburst of ferocity. He instinctively took a few steps back and swallowed. It took him a while to remember what Jiao Niang had told him. He took out a stack of paper from his arms and said, Shout: "I, I want to sue Zhao Hai for forging bills and defrauding his fiancée of money many times. Not long ago, he deceived me into conspiring with him in order to obtain more of his fiancée's property. He also deceived a good woman into marrying him without a match. illicit sexual relations!"
"Zhao Hai paid someone to pretend to be a matchmaker and forged an official marriage certificate. It was obvious that he was marrying someone through a matchmaker, but in fact it was a complete deception!"
"Poor that woman's parents died when she was young. She thought she was meeting her lover, but never thought that he was not the right person. The marriage she dreamed of was nothing but a complete deception!"
"And all the money that Zhao Hai used to defraud this young lady was defrauded from his fiancée."
Wang Sheng held up the paper in his hand and circled the venue with a very loud voice, fearing that someone with a hard ear could not hear clearly.
"I want to sue the officials! Please seek justice for the innocent, decent woman who was deceived!"
Now, not to mention the crowd watching the excitement were surprised.
Even Jiang Anning, who was sitting on the second floor facing the street, was shocked.
Wang Sheng, what kind of trouble is this?
In the previous life, weren't these two so good that they wished they could wear a pair of pants?
Every time she and Zhao Hai went shopping, Wang Sheng would always follow them.
Many times, the two were mistaken for brothers.
On the other hand, she, the wife of a clear matchmaker, was following behind to pay bills and pick up things. For those who didn't know, she thought she was their little maid.
Jiang Anning was thinking about opening a corner of the gauze curtain to take a closer look at what was going on underneath.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the private room, and the waiter's voice sounded outside: "Sir, there is a young lady who claims to be your guest. Do you want to meet her?"
The guest she was meeting?
Jiang Anning was stunned for a while. When did she make an appointment with the guests?
Then she became nervous again, feeling panicked that she was being watched.
I came here to eat on a temporary basis. When I was wandering around the Yamen Gate, I accidentally discovered that I could clearly see the open space in front of the Yamen Gate, so I came here.
She never told anyone.
Including Duan Qingshan.
Who will find this place?
Jiang Anning swallowed, panic spreading in her heart.
"Your Majesty?" The waiter knocked on the door a few more times.
Jiang Anning took out a veil to cover her face and whispered: "Come in."
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
She wanted to see who was spying on her and found her way here!
As soon as the idea of surveillance flashed across her mind, Jiang Anning suddenly remembered the person she saw hiding in the straw pile at her house last night.
The door opened, and the waiter came in, also wearing a veil.
