The muscles on Tie Jun's face were twisted and twitching, and he smiled bitterly, "Yuan Niang, have I spoiled you so much over the years that I made you forget how embarrassed you were when you fled to Yuanlai Inn?"
"That's enough," Yuan Niang lowered her head and hugged Jiang Di's suicide note tightly, her voice hoarse, "Tie Jun, my Yuan Niang has never forgotten your kindness. But have you ever thought about it.
If Jiang Lang is really after money, why is his life not happy at all? When you are with me, the most indispensable thing is money..."
Uncle Tie's laughter became shriller, "Haha, let Yuan Niang say whatever you want. In short, in the end, I died with you. I, Uncle Tie, have nothing to regret and nothing to say. Since you think I, Tie Jun,
I don’t deserve to stand with you and your wife. After beheading, I went to drink Meng Po soup and drank a few more bowls of her!”
Wen Xiaoyun winked at Yin Nuo, and Yin Nuo immediately understood. He walked up to Tie Jun, tore off the wrinkled disguise on his face with one hand, and pressed his neck firmly with the other hand, pressing his head hard.
On the ground.
He was left speechless for a while.
"Yuan Niang," Wen Xiaoyun walked up to Yuan Niang, squatted down slowly, softened her voice, and said in a low voice, "We have found out that the person who was stimulated by my women's clothing that day and tried to take my life was also
It's not the real Jiang Di, but Uncle Tie here.
Jiang Di didn't have any beasts to rape and dismember those girls, right?
Yuanniang, you should know best what kind of person Jiang Di was during his lifetime.
He was a proud man who once almost won three yuan in a row. He wielded a sword to hoe the strong and helped the weak with justice. He wrote a pen with style and scolded all the corrupt officials in the world.
When he is alive, he should pay most attention to his reputation and his own integrity.
But for you, he can give up all these, even his identity as the only bloodline of the Jiang family.
Now, you and Tie Jun will definitely not be able to escape the death penalty. Do you really have the heart to let such a clean person, with the devilish reputation of a serial rape and dismemberment case, die without any dignity?
He cannot be dissatisfied when he is alive, and he will be reviled by thousands of people after his death. Can you really bear it?"
Yuan Niang's head hung low, "No..." She shook her head desperately, her trembling cry was denying something, "It's not like that..."
Wen Xiaoyun slowly stretched out her hand to pick up the suicide note in Yuan Niang's arms.
Yuan Niang instinctively avoided and seemed unwilling to let go.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyes darkened again and again, and finally sighed and stood up, "Jiang Di wrote a few words in his suicide note,
‘It doesn’t make sense, it doesn’t make sense at this time.
It makes no sense that shameless thieves can live freely in this world, but Jiang's miserable mother can only commit suicide by throwing herself into a well.
It makes no sense, there is no sense in this world.
It makes no sense that evil people can force good people to death, but they still live in high places;
It makes no sense, there is no sense in this world.
It makes no sense that Jiang studied hard for decades and passed the exam for one dollar, but in the end he was not even qualified for the imperial examination.
It makes no sense, there is no sense in this world.
It makes no sense that a marriage contract can be discarded at will by others, and the person who is infatuated can only be ridiculed and ridiculed at will.
The dignity of a seven-foot man was trampled into the mud.
Why do infatuated people always get paid wrongly?
Why are those who wait always let down?
Why are sincere people always insulted?’”
After Wen Xiaoyun finished speaking, the entire torture room was filled with sadness.
Even the strong bearded men and several police officers next to her couldn't help but get wet in their eyes when they heard her indifferent yet profound words of emotion.
"Stop talking," Yuan Niang cried pleadingly. She closed her eyes tightly and shook her head desperately, "Stop talking, I beg you, don't talk anymore..."
Wen Xiaoyun stared at Yuanniang with more and more determination, "These words seem to be Jiang Di accusing the world. In fact, what he is really accusing is his own heart.
He hates himself for not being strong enough to protect the people closest to him.
He hates why his heart is not firm enough, and he is always unable to be decisive when faced with the fetters of emotions. As a result, he sinks deeper and deeper step by step.
Perhaps when he first learned about your true identity, Yuanniang, he once thought of influencing you and changing you.
I ask you to put down the butcher's knife. Even if you cannot become a Buddha immediately, you can still change your ways and do more good deeds for this world.
But in the end, not only did he not change you or influence you, but he was dragged into the quagmire by you and never got over.
But until the very end, he never gave up his struggle. Even though those struggles were useless."
"Please," Yuanniang knelt down on the ground, her forehead buried deeply into the ground, her tears mixed with dust, only her two hands were still holding Jiang Di's suicide note tightly,
"Please, stop talking..."
Wen Xiaoyun seemed not to have heard her words at all, and continued ruthlessly: "I have said that I like to have a backup plan when doing things.
My backup plan was to send people to find out all the information I could about you.
Even the first deceased was the maid hired by Jiang Di for Yaomei.
According to her testimony, the truth about Jiang Di and Yaomei back then was this.
Yaomei was originally a poor girl who was abducted into a brothel. Unexpectedly, she was about to be forced into the courtyard. Suddenly she saw a pedestrian passing by on the road.
So she took the opportunity to kick the guard's private parts and screamed for help.
The pedestrian heard the call for help and actually took action.
Perhaps the thugs from the brothel were afraid that the matter would be exposed. After being beaten several times by the young man, even Yaomei couldn't care less and ran away.
In Yaomei's opinion, even though the pedestrian had a terrible scar on his face, he was a good person like a god descending to earth.
Later, the pedestrian took Yaomei and fled that secluded street.
He originally wanted to give her some money and ask her to run away.
But Yaomei identified that person.
Her parents died early, and she was fostered in the house of her uncle and aunt. She did all the hard work and was beaten every day.
Her aunt was very cruel, and her uncle treated her even more like a beast.
In the end, she was married off to a stupid disabled person just so that she could receive a dowry three times higher than that of a normal person.
So Yaomei tried her best to escape, but she didn't expect that she had just stepped out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.
Before she could escape far, she was targeted by human traffickers and was about to be abducted into a brothel.
Along the way, she was bullied one by one by those who handled her. She originally felt that she was so dirty that she didn't deserve to live in this world.
But when I thought about my mother-in-law who had died early, I was unwilling to take her life so easily.
She kept thinking about running away and living until she met that person.
That person is Jiang Di.
But she didn't expect that that meeting was the real beginning of Jiang Di's tragedy in life."