Chapter 660 Yes, it’s all he deserves!

He looked so hard...

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Suddenly, knocking on the door interrupted the little girl's thoughts. The voice of a servant came from outside the door: "Mr.... Master, old... Master..."

As the servant said, suddenly realized something, and quickly changed his words in horror: "Yes... Is it... the magistrate sent someone to invite you back."

The servant knelt outside the door in fear and passed the words, fearing that he would say the wrong thing to make the men in the house unhappy.

Everyone in the yard knew that their son was sick and was abused. He could not even mention the master in front of him. He had to talk about him, and he had to talk about him a little unfamiliar magistrate.

It is not difficult to suspect that the young master must still hold a grudge against the master for sending him to the countryside, and even his own father refused to recognize him.

The servant knelt on the ground and finished speaking. After a while, the closed door was pushed open by the man from inside.

"Young Master Qi Bian...Young Master, the carriage is already outside the door."

Song Yuanzhao's cold eyes swept coldly to the servant kneeling on the ground and shivering, then closed the door behind him with a cold face and walked out of the yard.

As soon as the carriage stopped at the gate of the magistrate's government, it was surrounded by yamen runners.

Song Yuanzhao was almost knocked down by the yamen runners, "Young Master, offended me!"

The news that the Changlin bully Song Yuanzhao was imprisoned today was spread by someone, but it immediately spread throughout Changlin.

It is said that the magistrate Song killed his relatives for justice, and he directly pressed his son into prison without blinking. Not only did he beat dozens of sticks in the prison, but he also threatened to send the criminal gangster to Dali Temple in a few days.

The people don’t know whether it is true or false, but the only thing they know is that they heard that a high-ranking official came from the capital this time. So in order to protect the black hat on his head, the magistrate Song killed his relatives for justice and sent his son to prison.

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At the same time in the dungeon.

The man who was beaten with thirty slabs on the ground was already dying, and was half alive with a breath.

The jailer opened the lock and pointed at the man in white who looked gentle and weak, pointing to the man on the ground, "Do you see clearly, is it him?"

The dungeons are not good, and the dampness is mixed with corruption and blood.

Wen Zi'an looked in the direction pointed by the prison guard and saw Song Yuanzhao lying on the ground dying, while blood was spreading all over the ground.

He looked into the man's face, and he looked away at just a glance.

The man had been with him for more than half a day and night, and even if he turned into ashes, he could recognize him.

Wen Zian nodded with a white face, "It's him."

But at the same time, it was all fake to say that he was not surprised. The man who was so arrogant to him last night has now become like this. His hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and he forced himself to endure the discomfort in his heart and nodded gently.

When a bully falls to this point, he deserves his sins.

Yes, it’s all he deserves!

When Wen Zi'an left, the servant of the magistrate suddenly handed him a small box.

Servant: "This is my master's wish, which is... some compensation for you."

Wen Zi'an opened the box and saw that there were silver inside, and waved his hand and refused.

"No need, thank the magistrate for me. If possible, Wen hopes that the magistrate can compensate the magistrate for the people who have been seriously injured."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!