Chapter 2321: Pleading for Mercy
a big problem!Thus, Mu Zichuan leaned forward even harder and tried to touch the wooden barrel with his fingers.The bucket was also mischievous, not too far or too close, just bobbing up and down und...This is Yang Ruoheng's first time in jail.
Several years ago, during the twelfth lunar month, Old Father Yang Huazhong was arrested and imprisoned in the county jail for the tofu incident.
At that time, she was so anxious that she ran around frantically. She didn't even have a chance to go into the prison.
It was when she waited for her father at the gate of the county jail after he was released.
This time, she walked into the prison herself. However, it wasn't because she had done something illegal and was being jailed.
She is really an honest businesswoman.
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Here in the jail, I'm visiting. The one imprisoned is Dà Yáo.
She was her most trusted confidante and the capable assistant who developed the capital city's perfume market.
He spent some silver to bribe the jailer, Mu Zi Chuan stayed at the entrance waiting for her, she walked in alone.
In the gloomy and damp cell, Yang Ruqing stared blankly at Dayao imprisoned inside through a wooden lattice.
"Heaven has a path but you don't walk it, hell has no gate but you step in. Big Yao Uncle, how does this taste of betrayal feel Refreshing, isn't it" she sneered.
Dayao was curled up in the hay pile in the corner, hugging his shoulders, shivering from the cold.
Hearing Yang Ruqing's voice, he opened his eyes, like a drowning man encountering a piece of driftwood floating by.
"Oh, mistress of the house, it is I who deserves death! It is I who deserves death!"
He scrambled over and reached through the gaps in the fence with his hands, trying to grab Yang Ruohqing's clothes.
Yang Ruqing stepped back, not giving him a chance to brush against the edge of her clothes.
"Madam, please spare me this time. For the past two years I have worked diligently managing your business, please show mercy."
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Dayao cried with tears and snot streaming down her face, clutching the wooden railings with both hands.
“I was wrong, I really was. I shouldn’t have listened to Han Ruyi and gone looking for someone to dictate the rhythm, sabotaging our own perfume…” he cried.
Yang Ruqing sneered.
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"Now that it's come to this, are you still trying to defend yourself" she asked.
"Master Mu has already brought people to raid your black workshop. Everyone has confessed that the mastermind behind it all is you, Great Yao."
“You old dog, I trusted you so much. You lined your own pockets and then stabbed me in the back” Yang Ruqing demanded angrily.
During this period, Luo Fengtang went out early and returned late every day. In fact, he was looking for Wan Qingchun and Zhang Liangyu to find clues together, secretly following and investigating everyone who had dealings with Dayao.
Twenty miles west of the capital city, that black workshop was already in their sight.
Luo Fengtang had secretly infiltrated the black workshop and discovered that it was indeed a secret place for making and processing perfume.
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"You stole my perfume formula hidden behind the wall of the bed in the second-floor room. You think that copying it, putting the original back in the wooden box, and then pushing the brick back in, I wouldn't notice it being moved" Yang Ruqing continued to question Dayao.
“Haha, you're too naive,” she said.
“On my first day here, I knew the formula had been tampered with.”
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"If I'm not mistaken, you're making perfume in your workshop according to my recipe, right"
"Too bad, that recipe was fake to begin with. I deliberately added some things to it, just as a security measure."
“I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. I really caught a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised, bah!”
When it came to the point of anger, Yang Ruqing raised her foot and kicked Da Yao's hand that was clutching the wooden railing hard.
Daya let out a terrible scream, released the wooden fence, and fell backward to the ground.
But he quickly got up, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed towards Yang Ruqing's side, begging for mercy.
“It was I who was possessed by demons, it was I who betrayed kindness and righteousness. Please, mistress, give me another chance, a way to live…”
“I have an eighty-year-old mother above and a crying baby below. If it weren't for the pressure of life, I wouldn't dare to take such a reckless risk and do such ungrateful and wicked things! Ohhh..."
It is said that a man has tears but does not shed them easily, only when he reaches a place of grief.
But at this moment, seeing Dayao's tears, Yang Ruqing felt they were crocodile tears.
Not a bit of sympathy.
"Come on, don't start playing the poor card with me." Yang Ruohua said,
"The salary I pay you each month is considered above average in Beijing."
"You alone, can support a family of six with food and clothing without worry. That's not even counting the red envelopes during festivals."
"You've fallen into such disarray because you became obsessed with gambling."
You gambled away all your money and then started embezzling from the shop's ledgers, using public funds to pay off your gambling debts.
“Because you were afraid I would discover this deficit, you took the perfumes from the warehouse and sold them privately. You used the money from the private sale to cover up the hole.”
"The warehouse is out of stock, you're in a hurry, and just then you find my perfume recipe hidden in the house."
And that's when you got the idea of making your own perfume.
"The perfume ingredients on that fake formula I simplified, so the cost isn't very high, you can afford it."
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"You think this is a good cycle, something that will go unnoticed, but you never expected that my streamlined perfume formula would backfire when used. That's what they call "a fire cannot be concealed." Your ugliness has been fully exposed!"
Yang Ruqing pointed at Dayao's nose and, word by word, revealed his scheme.
For every story told, Dayao would lie down for a few minutes.
When her last words faded away, Dayao felt a suffocating awkwardness and guilt.
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"Miss Dong, I'm sorry. The lard has blinded me! I couldn't control myself and always wanted to gamble..." he cried.
Then, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face several times.
“I’m going to die, I’m going to die…” He cursed himself fiercely. Yang Ruoqing wouldn't stop him, his slaps kept landing on his face relentlessly.
Yang Ruqing coldly watched Dajiao slapping with a crisp sound, saying: "If you had known today, why bother in the beginning"
“Everyone has to pay for their own mistakes. Everything that's happening today is what you deserve, I won't have mercy on you!”
“For the losses you’ve caused to my business, I won’t go after your wife and children, but for the next few years, you’ll be staying in jail!”
After saying that, Yang Ruoqing turned and left.
Dazhao came to his senses and panicked.
He wouldn't go to jail, this hellhole, staying here for a day almost drives him crazy, let alone for years
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That's worse than death!
"Mistress! Mistress..."
His earth-shaking shouts echoed behind her as she walked down the long, winding corridor.
The sound echoed against the cold stone walls of the cell.
She walked out of the cell without looking back. When she stepped outside and fresh air and sunlight enveloped her, she felt like she had returned to heaven from hell.
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