Chapter 10592

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! But Uncle Liu and the others wanted to know the situation outside so much, so they secretly stuffed a piece of silver.

"Second Young Master Yuan? He is really dead. If this person dies, he will die. If we insist on involving our Young Master Biao, I really don't know what Thirteenth Aunt thinks."

The warden is the mayor's wife's own father, and these jailers are in charge of his old man, so naturally, they all stand on the wife's side.

But for Uncle Liu and the others, they don't care who killed Yuan Er, nor how Yuan Er died. What they care most about is——

Yuan Er is dead?

"Hahaha, hahaha——Yuan Er is actually dead! Great, great!!!"

Nearly half of the people in this prison were imprisoned because of offending Yuan Er and being retaliated by him. Now that Yuan Er is dead, I am so excited that I don’t know what to do.

Seeing them jumping and jumping because they were too excited, Su Luo gradually felt a little moved in her heart.

Especially Uncle Liu, who is over half a hundred years old, was so excited that he wept when he heard the news

At that time, killing Yuan Er was really a good job, Su Luo thought in her heart.

"Thank you heaven, thank you to that kind person who killed Yuan Er!"

Other people in the prison also shouted to thank the person who killed Yuan Er.

Su Luo could only hear ding dong in her mind, and the ding dong resounded endlessly.

Like the sound of coins falling into pockets.

Su Luo: ""

The gratitude value is 501, the gratitude value is 502, and the gratitude value is 503. When the ding ding dong dong sound ends, Su Luo looks down at the gratitude value wealth list. Well, it has already risen to 600.

Su Luo thought to himself, how much evil did this Yuan Er do, and how much gratitude can be obtained by killing him?

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

The jailer just now brought two people in.

"Madam, this is Miss Yun." The jailer pointed Su Luo to the lady who came.

When Uncle Liu saw them, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly reminded Su Luo secretly: "The one in the purple dress is the mayor's wife, and the warden is her father. She can come and go freely in this prison, and she has an arrogant temper. Be careful."

For the news that Miss Yun brought Yuan Er's death, Uncle Liu was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Just as Uncle Liu finished talking to Su Luo, the mayor's gaze had already fallen on Su Luo.

This girl is too pretty, too eye-catching. The mayor's wife stared at Su Luo in an unfriendly way.

"Miss Yun, right? Come with us."

After the mayor's wife gave a hint, two jailers came in and wanted to drag Su Luo away.

Mrs. Li and Zhao Er were both anxious: "Miss Yun really didn't kill Yuan Er, I beg Madam to find out!"

Saying that, the couple who were grateful to Su Luo hurriedly knelt and kowtowed to beg for Su Luo's mercy.

Su Luo waved her hands to comfort them: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

The jailer wanted to drag Su Luo, but Su Luo's cold eyes shot away!

The two jailers didn't dare to stretch out their hands any more.

"I'll go by myself." With that said, Su Luo walked ahead, stepping out of the prison in one step.

The eyes of the mayor's wife narrowed dangerously. This girl still has a bit of a temper, but if she falls into her hands, so what if she has a big temper?

After they leave.

"This girl is in trouble"

"The mayor's wife doesn't look very friendly at her."

"This prison, what the mayor's wife says is fine."

Everyone spoke to Zhao Er's family one after another.

Zhao Er and Li Shi were even more anxious, and Zhao Erya was even more anxious and shed tears.