The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Wang Yanqing stayed in the cell for a long time, even if he took all measures to keep warm, the cold air would inevitably seep into her. After coming out, her stomach started to hurt again. Wang Yanqing endured the whole way, but Lu Heng noticed that she was extremely silent, and when he saw her face, he understood: It starts to hurt again?

Wang Yanqing was embarrassed, even if this kind of thing was private between mother and daughter sisters, how could Lu Heng bring it up in such a natural and familiar tone? She lowered her eyes, shook her head and said, It's okay.

How could Lu Heng believe it? After returning to the room, Lu Heng took off the cloak for Wang Yanqing and immediately asked her to lie on the couch. He took Wang Yanqing's heater and put in a new piece of charcoal. Wang Yanqing saw Lu Heng's movements and struggled to sit up: Second brother, let me come, how can I let you do such a thing?

Lu Heng pressed Wang Yanqing's shoulders and sat back on the soft couch. He sat on the side of the couch, put the heated stove on Wang Yanqing's abdomen, and slowly kneaded Wang Yanqing's waist with his palm. Lu Heng's hand was warm and strong, and it was very comfortable to press on the xué position. Wang Yanqing moved a bit but did not break free, so he also gave up.

She lay on her side on the soft slump, her legs curled up like a baby, her hands on the stove, and she leaned weakly against the pillow. Lu Heng pressed it for a while, and said, Be patient, don't go to sleep yet, I'll ask someone to decoct you. Wait a while after drinking the medicine before going to sleep.

When Wang Yanqing heard these words, she was both moved and embarrassed: Second brother, you don't need to be so troublesome. I do this every month, just get used to it.

Only those who are used to good things, how can they be used to pain? Lu Heng glanced at Wang Yanqing, his palms covered Wang Yanqing's lower abdomen, and the palms were like a stove to continuously provide heat, Although this problem of yours is not a serious one, it should not be sloppy. Don't abuse your body any more, and be careful when the next few days are approaching, don't run and jump, and don't touch anything cold.

Wang Yanqing was slumped in the pillow, weak on the head, thinking about whether she was a woman or her second brother was a woman, but he taught her a lesson about this kind of thing. Because he had to wait for the medicine, Lu Heng didn't let Wang Yanqing sleep, so he talked to her: Qingqing, how did you do it just now?

Wang Yanqing let out a weak voice, not surprised at all from his expression: Have you seen it all?

Lu Heng did not shy away, smiled and nodded: Yes.

Wang Yanqing knew that they had their own intelligence system inside Jinyiwei, and there were many methods. She didn't ask how Lu Heng saw it, and said lightly, It's actually very simple. I could see that Liang Bin was very dependent on his mother in Liang's house. After he murdered, his first reaction was to go to his mother. Liang Wenshi instructed him to do it, which shows the status of his mother in his heart. At this time, his mother suddenly committed suicide, and he must be frightened and guilty. The more this juncture is, the less likely he will be punished. Once sentenced, his guilt will be suppressed. The only way to get the truth is to break his defenses when he feels the most guilt, make him lose his mind, and say everything impulsively.

Lu Heng nodded slowly: It makes sense. Fortunately, Qingqing is there, otherwise it would be a bad thing to let them be punished.

Wang Yanqing said: Second brother has lifted me up. Even without me today, you can still get testimony.

But it won't be so easy, so quick. Lu Heng straightened the broken hair in Wang Yanqing's ear and asked, What else?

Wang Yanqing is not usually a person who interrupts others' speech, but when she entered the cell for interrogation, her behavior was very different from usual. Wang Yanqing's body gradually warmed up, and her lower abdomen was no longer as painful as before. She turned around gently and said, When he first saw me, he was most vigilant in his heart. I didn't talk about the topic, but chatted with him. I started with his childhood, asked him a question about time, and found that his eyes floated up to the right when he recalled the real time, and then I asked him about the first article he learned , remember the state of his eyes when he recalled the text. These things have nothing to do with the case, there is no need to lie, the small movements he showed at this time are real. Only by knowing his normal state can we judge whether there is a lie later. I When I mentioned his father, I noticed that his eyes were evasive, the corners of his mouth were down, and his arms were hugging himself. This was a clearly contracted gesture, which showed that he was ashamed. After I realized this, I used guilt to defeat his reason. thoughts.

Lu Heng's eyes were thoughtful, and after Wang Yanqing turned from lying on his side to lying on his back, Lu Heng's hands were released better. He pressed her abdomen once or twice and asked, What about after?

I got Liang Bin's baseline for recalling real events, and then I could ask about the case. I asked him to repeat the timeline of the day of the murder, and interrupted him frequently, causing him to become restless and had to recall his testimony over and over again to check himself. Is there a mistake? He deliberately suppressed the expression on his face in order not to show his flaws. I asked him when Liang Rong died and the books he read before he died. There was no movement in his eyes, and when he recalled his childhood and his words, there was no movement in his eyes. It was completely different, obviously lying. He probably also realized that I had seen it, and the string in his heart was getting tighter and tighter. The more nervous it was, the easier it was to make mistakes. The time I was waiting for finally came. I forced him to recall the time when he killed Liang Rong. If he secretly grafts his emotions onto Liang Wenshi, he will give birth to the illusion that the person he killed that day was Liang Wenshi. He is ashamed in his heart, and I continue to reconcile this, and finally use his most respected and beloved The father pressured him, and once he was overwhelmed by his emotions, he would ask what to say.