"This swing is mainly aimed at female prisoners. However, it is OK for men."

He Jin showed his white teeth and began to tell Ding Yiliu vividly: "This is a special torture instrument. First tie your hands, then curl up your legs, and then put your bound hands on it."

"In the end, you will wear a bamboo pole between your waist and your hands, causing you to pour your head down. In this way, the preparations will be completed."

While saying that, he also made a demonstration move and continued, "But you still can't swing now. A prison guard must whip back and forth with a whip and a wooden stick, and you swing around."

"Then it is poured out and the blood flows backwards lead to a loss of mind, so you will feel that the thrusting is particularly painful. At the same time, you will continue to cough up blood in your mouth, swaying while coughing up blood... It's so fun!"

Ding Yiliu looked at He Jin in horror, feeling that there was an evil ghost opposite him: How could a person, how could he punish such a tragic punishment? He said so easily and happily?

He didn't dare to let himself think about that scene, but the more this happened, the more the terrifying and terrifying scene would linger in his mind!

"Don't look at me like this. After all, I'm a civilized person and I won't let the prison guards deal with you like this." He Jin still smiled brightly and continued: "After all, if someone comes to review your case and you are covered in whip marks and sticks, I have to eat Huo Luo'er, right? ......I still prefer to lock you in a cell with a large number of people."

"Just, just locked in a cell with a large number of people?" Ding Yiliu became suspicious and asked, "Would you be so kind and not torture me at all?"

"Of course not, because the male prisoners in the prison will help me torture you." He Jin smiled evilly again, and relaxed his tone, saying, "Think about it, those prisoners have been in prison for several years and have never seen any woman."

"But prisoners are human beings, so they need that... Well, they release their passion. A scholar-in-law like you, who has a tender skin and tender flesh, is their favorite one."

As he said that, He Jin also put his palm on one hand and slapped his fists with the other, making a rhythmic "papapa" sound: "Remember, when they defile you, you must not struggle. Because if you annoy them, you will cruelly interrupt your hands and feet!"

"Then, what should I do?" Ding Yiliu was almost crazy and couldn't help but ask He Jin for advice.

"You must not make any noise, it's better to stuff some straw into your mouth..."

Ding Yiliu couldn't help but lit up his eyes and said, "Yes, I made myself unkempt and they wouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts about me."

"Hey... you were wrong. You were stuffed with straw in your mouth, not just to make yourself unkempt. You are born with beauty, and no matter how you cover it up, they will treat you as Diao Chan. After all, their aesthetic bottom line is really very low..."

"Then, what's the use of putting straw on me!"

"You don't want to struggle and make a little noise..." He Jin spread his hands and explained in a very professional tone: "In this way, they can't enjoy too much pleasure, and you can beat them spiritually."

Ding Yiliu was stunned for a moment, then his arms stretched out from the fence, and suddenly cried and roared, "He Jin, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

"What are you shouting? I don't want to go out anymore, right?" At this moment, the prison chief rushed over and opened Ding Yiliu's cell door with the key.

Ding Yiliu was overjoyed and held the prison chief's hand and asked, "Master, can I go out?"

"I think beautifully!" The three words of the prison chief suddenly poured on Ding Yiliu's head like a basin of cold water: "It's the master who is going to continue to hear your case today and take you to the court for trial!"

As he said that, the prison leader came out with Ding Yiliu who was like a walking corpse. When he turned around, he smiled at He Jin and made an "OK" gesture.

He Jin couldn't help but nodded secretly, knowing... he was going out soon.

Because he had long expected that no matter how the Ding family devoted their own way or relationship, they could not stop Ding Yiliu's fate of being removed from fame and fortune. Just kidding, a scholar who was involved in a murder case wanted to save his fame and fortune with some plausible evidence?

In the officialdom, it is better to have less than more things. Did you understand it before?

Besides, Yao Jing is still a figure in Jane’s Emperor’s Heart, and his political achievements have been significant in the past six months, so I am waiting for the memorial to commend me. Is there crazy thing about Xuedao, the Ministry of Prefecture, and the Censor of the Kedao? Will you be a bullshit scholar and provoke such a Jinshi magistrate?

Sure enough, when he arrived at the second hall, Ding Yiliu saw a letter about learning Taoism at a glance. It clearly stated that he had been dismissed from the scholar's fame!

"Ding Yiliu, now you are no longer a state student, and you have lost the privilege of not being punished. I ask you again, why did you kill the beggar, and you were thinking about burying the body and destroying the traces!"

Yao Jing's awesome trees here were slapped in a terrifying way, but Ding Yiliu ignored them.

At this moment, he felt that he had completely fallen into the vast ocean - the pain and discomfort of drowning made him almost unable to breathe!

"Oh, you thief who is unchanged, you dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb at this time! Come on, give me ten big shots first!"

Lao Song and Lao Wu were so excited: they had been fucking Zaoli for most of their lives and had never hit the scholar's husband on the butt, so today they could be considered satisfying.

But at this moment, Ding Yiliu was pushed by the two of them, and his eyes suddenly turned. Immediately, the punishments He Jin had told him over the years could not be restrained and poured into his mind like a tide.

Especially, the sound of He Jin's "papapapa" in his palm and his fist clenched with one hand was even more lingering in his ears!

When he was pushed to the torture bench, he suddenly collapsed completely and couldn't help but shout, "Don't beat my parents, don't beat my parents... I'm recruiting students, and I'm recruiting everything! He Jin said, as long as I tell the truth, he will let me go..."

Lao Song and Lao Wu looked at each other and couldn't help but see the resentment and regret in each other's eyes: Alas, what a pity... This white and tender scholar's butt is a waste of resources without being beaten with a few strokes!

What happened to me, Brother Jin, these days? Look at me so scared that I almost wet my pants on the spot!

Yao Jing seemed to have not reacted at this moment, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Runde said, let me let you go, and you plan to take everything?"

"Then He Jin, he is not a human, not a human being!" Ding Yiliu was so shocked that she was so scared that she immediately cried: "Evil ghost... That He Jin is simply an evil ghost who only eats people and does not spit bones!"

"Hmph, nonsense... I can't come quickly!" Yao Jing was unhappy now: That's my dear disciple. If you want to scold, you can only scold me. What's your thing?

"Old parents, what is the case of the beggar... the student knows nothing." Ding Yiliu spoke with a tragic expression, but then he saw Yao Jing's brows and his hand that wanted to touch the punishment sign, and immediately shivered again: "However, the Shen family coal case was indeed framed by the student."

"Then Ding Yishan did buy the Shen family's non-toxic coal, but later he got a bunch of poisonous coal from somewhere. He lit the heat in the west room without telling his wife, and poisoned himself to death."

"After this incident, because Ding Yishan was a branch of the Ding family and had worked in the Ding family for a short-term worker, his wife found our family."

"It happened that the coal business caused my charcoal business to plummet. The student was obsessed with it and then came up with a vicious plan to suppress He, He Lingshi and the Shen family's coal business..."

Speaking of this, Ding Yiliu was scared or something, but she was stumbling.

However, Yao Jing didn't care much, but continued to ask: "Since Ding was instructed by you, why would he rather be tortured than confess?"

"Because, because we were responsible for the burning and burial of Ding Yishan... and the students also promised to bring the two children of the Ding family into the Ding family until they were raised. Ding's family will not give up the students for the sake of the children."

"It's simply unhappy!"

After hearing this, Yao Jing was so angry that he was so angry that he cursed: "As a state student, he did not know the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, but instead held his young son to threaten others to falsely accuse him! Ding Yiliu, I will never forgive you!"

But who knew that Ding Yiliu was already confused at this moment, and when she was excited, she told the truth: "It doesn't matter if the old parents are willing to forgive me... The students only beg, don't let the students fall into the hands of He Lingshi!"
Chapter completed!