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189 The Letter of Divorce Turned to Powder in His Hands

Sucheng was not as prosperous as the imperial capital, and everyone went there; it was not as wealthy as Xuanyang County, with merchants circulating and a complex population. Shucheng, Fengshu, Sucheng, was not big or small, and was quite calm, but a major event happened overnight, which was rumored to be a sensation.

However, Zhang Yilong, the shopkeeper of Xilai Inn, the largest inn in the city, killed people and seized money, and the person who reported it was his friend Li San.

Many people knew about the burning of Xilai Inn. That night, the fire was soaring into the sky. Guests, friends and neighbors around them all saw it. They were either gloating or sighing that Xilai Inn suffered heavy losses this time. Unexpectedly, just when breakfast just passed, the people from the government arrived at the inn and captured Zhang Jianguan.

It is said that Zhang Jiangui shouted to the county government all the way, but when he entered the yamen, he was crying loudly and calling his parents. However, he stopped talking shortly after he entered. Afterwards, the prefect ordered Zhang Jiangui to be detained.

Some people suspect that Zhang Jiangui was dealt with by the prefect because of his strong resistance, but someone from the county government told the inside story - Xuan-

"This is a conclusive evidence."

"What kind of evidence?"

"Shopkeeper Zhang stole a divorce letter from the deceased."

"What kind of evidence is that?"

"I don't know, but when the prefect saw the divorce letter, he immediately fell off the chair, as if he was extremely frightened. Then he immediately ordered someone to send a letter to the capital."

"So, is the deceased a high-ranking official?"

"I don't know... The prefect said that we should take the detention first and wait for the people above to deal with it. The only thing that is certain is that this shopkeeper Zhang has caused a big disaster."

...

Sucheng is far away from the imperial capital. Even if it is fast, it will take three days to go one way. The prefect is counting the time. I thought that the person from the imperial capital would have to arrive here at least six days. Unexpectedly, two days later, before dawn, the prefect was nervous all night. As soon as he fell asleep, he heard the officers outside knocking on the door violently.

The prefect was awakened and was displeased. He closed his eyes and cursed angrily, "Get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a "bang".

The prefect was frightened by the violent movement and opened his eyes in panic. Before he could see clearly what was going on, he was suddenly picked up and then slapped out. His body seemed to have no weight in the man's hand. He was thrown out and hit the table. The pear blossom tree table broke instantly and the prefect fell to the ground.

"Ouch! Who is you hustling..." The prefect screamed in pain and struggled to get up again. Before he finished speaking, his chest was stepped on by someone and he fell back to the ground again.

The shopkeeper seemed to have broken his bones after being tossed by this. Finally, he stopped struggling and struggled, and he just collapsed on the ground. He half opened his eyes, trying to see who dared to treat him like this, but when he saw the man stepping on him, his eyes suddenly magnified, and he suddenly appeared in his horror, "Chief...Master Prime Minister?"

The prefect once went to Beijing and was fortunate to see Huai Mo from afar. Even if he had only seen such a beautiful man once, he would never forget it. However, when he saw him again, the prefect realized that beauty could be so terrifying.

The man who had always been Wen Ru's face was as white as paper, and his lips were also blue. He seemed to have suffered severe internal injuries, but his eyes were full of hostility. Such hostility seemed to be about to... a massacre of the city, as if he wanted to kill the entire city one by one.

The prefect was shocked by his thoughts and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Huai Mo stepped on him hard, "Take me to Xilai Inn! Also, let everyone involved in this matter go there, one less person, and I will kill ten people in your city!"

The voice seemed to come from hell, and the prefect was not a person who had never seen the world. At this moment, he was so scared that he was trembling all over and his face was covered with cold sweat.

Huai Mo narrowed his eyes and was already impatient. He raised his foot and kicked the prefect away with one kick.

"Bang!" The prefect was kicked out of the door, and his body felt a lot of pain again. He could hear the sound of a broken bone. But he didn't dare to neglect it anymore. He got up, endured the pain, and hurriedly rolled and crawled in the way.

Xilai Inn in the middle of the night was once again brightly lit since the fire surged three days ago.

The prefect took Huai Mo to the already sealed inn. Huai Mo had just dismounted, and the thousand-mile horse he rode fell heavily. The prefect was startled and looked at the horse. He saw the thousand-mile horse lying on the ground, probably dead suddenly.

sudden death?

The prefect was shocked in his heart. He didn't know when the prime minister got the news and when he set off. It was seen that this great thousand-mile horse was also exhausted to death. He couldn't imagine how Huaimo came. In just two days? Or... in one day? How many horses were exhausted?

The prefect was still intimidated. Huai Mo had already kicked open the inn gate. This man was very angry since he appeared, as if he would explode at any time. The prefect dared not be distracted and hurriedly followed him in.

Huai Mo was taken to the backyard where Chen Zui had lived. There was only a piece of ruins left in front of him, dark, nothing could be seen clearly, and nothing could be preserved. To this day, there was still a burning smell pungent.

When Huai Mo saw the scene in front of him, he felt as if someone had punched his heart a few times, and his throat felt sweet...

The prefect saw blood flowing down Huaimo's lips slowly. He was shocked and wanted to help him, "Master Prime Minister..."

Huai Mo shot him sharply at him, "Support the things!"

The prefect was stunned and remembered what he was referring to. He hurriedly took out the piece of paper from his arms. He had carefully placed this piece of paper on his body since the day he got it, just waiting for this moment.

The prefect carefully presented the folded paper with both hands, but Huai Mo stared at the things in his hand and never moved again.

At this moment, Huai Mo felt that his arm weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift it up...

Even if the paper in front of me was folded, there were some flowers on the back and some dirty... That was the night when he would rather die than sign, and she was tormented by her. She spread the divorce book on the ground, and then she devoted herself to breaking his fingers. She lost her temper and poured out a box of rouge and wiped his hand. She was unable to escape. The rouge on her hands was stained by her.

He just looked at the paper quietly. In a trance, she returned to his eyes, back to that night, when she left him, she looked angry and crying...

"Huaimo, you would rather die than sign this divorce letter, right?"

"I'll be free after signing her!"

"Huaimo, I lost. I don't want you to die. Don't do this...I'm afraid."

Her eyes were angry, but her face was filled with tears.

Huai Mo subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to wipe it...

"Don't cry..."

However, the tentacles were left with only a cold air, and his heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant.

The woman in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he panicked, "When you come back, I won't be angry with you. I'm intoxicated..."

The prefect held the paper in both hands, and looked at Huai Mo's eyes becoming scarier. He was shocked and frightened. He was at a loss, but he saw crystal clearness faintly appearing in the corners of Huai Mo's eyes... The prefect was shocked and hurriedly called out, "Sir, this is what you want."

This reminder finally made Huai Mo come to his senses. The sad expression in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the crystal clearness that had just appeared at the corner of his eyes was instantly restrained. He looked at the prefect coldly and took the divorce letter away.

The prefect secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is said that men will not shed tears easily, let alone a man like this in front of them? He only has his hands covering the sky. If this person is seen in the most embarrassing appearance, he will die.

Huai Mo clenched his fists tightly, his hands still trembled uncontrollably. The thin piece of paper seemed to be the most poisonous poison in the world. After being poisoned, he would never be better in his life.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened the paper suddenly. He looked into his eyes and was the line that made him never want to read the second time in his life...

After that, each of them will never be related to their marriages. I may have no support after that, so I voluntarily made this article as a photo...

"It's too dark, and you may not be able to see the words on it clearly, so I'll recite the last sentence for you. From now on, each of them will never want to do it. I'm afraid that there is no guarantee of the future. I voluntarily make this article a photo... I just need to take this divorce book and marry whoever I love. If you pester me again, you will be forcibly robbing a married woman!"

In front of him, the stubborn and provocative face appeared again. He asked silly, "Aren't you going to get married with this divorce book? Intoxicated, how could you throw it here? Do you think if you throw the divorce book here, I will really think you are dead?"

"I don't believe it!"

Huai Mo suddenly held Xiu Shu into his hand with one hand, tightened his fingers, and when he let go, only the fragments slowly fell down, and the cold wind blew, then it dispersed again.

The prefect on the side saw that he was completely abnormal, and his heart beat like a drum, afraid that the next moment he would crush it would be him...

Sure enough, the thought flashed through... When his throat tightened, he was pinched into the palm of his hand.

"Say, where did you hide her? Do you think if I believe that if I come up with this divorce letter, I will believe that she is really dead? She will not die. She is very smart. She wants to escape from me, but she will never be stupid enough to die. It must be that she gave you some benefits, so that you can unite her and lie to me! Hand her over to me!"
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