Old Madam Qiu left reluctantly. She quietly walked to the corner door of the woodshed and was about to leave. Before she could take a step, a black shadow landed in front of her.
The man's long and narrow eyes were devoid of emotion, and his black scabbard carried a bloodthirsty chill.
Old Madam Qiu's legs trembled, and she fell to the ground.
Su Dingheng had taken a nap and woke up, but Liang Jin hadn't finished his interrogation yet.
Everyone in Su Yurou's courtyard had been investigated, but Liang Jin insisted that even if Su Yurou was bedridden, he would have his female subordinate bring the witness to question her directly.
He was known for his fairness, and not even the emperor could challenge him, let alone Su Dingheng.
Seeing that everyone in Marquis's Manor had been questioned, Su Dingheng asked Liang Jin, "Lord Liang, have you found any results?"