"Not aware?"
Di Ying sneered and raised her hand again.
Xu Si, Qian Wu, Sun Qi, and Zheng Ba all raised their hands high, far away from their heads, and came over with big bundles.
Then put it in front of Rong Jingyi and open it.
Inside, there are small clay pots that are knee-high.
Seeing this, Rong Jingyi's face completely lost all color. He murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible that you can find it, how is it possible..."
Di Ying let out a "heh", put his hands behind his back, and shot Rong Jingyi with a cold, cold gaze, like a sharp arrow.
"What is impossible? When I discovered that the murderer's behavior was a little strange, Fei Baimeng was a little nervous, and the villagers' description of you and your wife, etc., I already guessed The real culprit behind the scenes is actually you.
So, I am thinking: When you control Fei Baimeng to commit murder, and teach her how to commit murder, etc., what do you want?
Just like Fei Baimeng wanted to save people, there was no way he would cut off the breasts of the murdered women. The most she could do was to scratch the person's face after killing him.
In Fei Baimeng's own words: In the next life, you can reincarnate and change your appearance before you can change your life. Therefore, the scratch on the face of the deceased was most likely done by Fei Baimeng.
But cutting her breasts was definitely not her original intention, and she didn't have any hobbies in the same direction. The question arises, who could have come up with such a perverted idea? Who would want to collect those?
The answer is self-evident: you!
Series and serial murders all have one characteristic that is best identified: the murderer will leave the same, specific mark.
The biggest sign of this serial murder you caused is the loss of the breasts of the murdered women.
Are you keeping it as a souvenir to satisfy your perverted and twisted desires? Or is it because it is a symbol of motherhood? You think your mother is not worthy of being a mother at all, so you want to destroy that?
Or, do you hate your mother more for bringing you into this world?
If you don't love, don't hurt; if you don't like it, why give birth? Is that what you think? Breastfeeding life is a life that is spurned by them and spurned by you yourself. You will never understand why they want to give birth to you.
So, you asked Fei Baimeng to cut them up and bring them back to you. At first, Fei Baimeng didn't dare to do it, and couldn't bear to do it.
Especially after she killed the first person, she was so frightened that she ran away. And you, who has been following her all this time, cut it off yourself, right?
Afterwards, you beat up Fei Baimeng as punishment for not listening to you and not being manipulated by you.
You would follow her every time, and then teach her how to do it, and then continue to beat her and reduce her to nothing, making her think that she can't live without you, or even breathe. Then guide her to become more and more cruel, and you will become more and more mature.
And she fell deeper and deeper into the dream. "
Di Ying said and closed her eyes deeply.
The four clay pots in front of me contained women's breasts soaked in water boiled with special medicinal materials...
Just put it under Rong Jingyi's bed.
One was filled and buried in the soil under the bed.
Four... they happened to be fully filled and buried. The fifth new jar is in his bedroom.
"Rong Jingyi, a clay pot that looks like a pickle is placed in your bedroom without even a speck of dust on it. What do you think: a person like you who doesn't go out all day does nothing? Can a person like this do such a thing?
You can say: Fei Baimeng placed it. But I quietly walked around your house several times, but I didn't find a pickle jar.
What your family lacks the most compared to ordinary people's families is pickles. Isn't it strange that there is such a new jar, not in the kitchen or in the courtyard, but in your room?
After your elder brother's description of your family's situation, I will understand: what you hate to eat the most is pickles.
While other family members are feasting, you are squatting in the corner eating pickles alone... No one will like to touch pickles after they have given birth to their own children.
Therefore, there must be something weird under the abnormality. After I captured you here, I ordered people to dig up the floor of your entire bedroom and find these jars.
You sleep on it day and night, and sleep soundly, right? Is it heavy?
What a wonderful desire to control? What a wonderful, superior feeling of controlling other people's lives and deaths? "
Di Ying even felt tired.
However, it's not over yet. This case is still not completely over.
But before he could speak, Rong Jingyi kowtowed hard and confessed all the crimes he had committed.
The speed with which he admitted it was as if someone was whipping him with a whip from behind.
Fei Baimeng, on the other hand, was still listening to and watching all of this in a daze, his consciousness vague and hazy.
At this moment, when I saw Rong Jingyi kowtowing and bleeding out, I couldn't help but step forward and hug him. I was so distressed that I protected him, blocked him, and bared my teeth at the people around me.
"You are not allowed to hurt my husband. He is a good man. He has done nothing wrong. He just wants to save those people and help me save those people. You can't hurt him..."
Fei Baimeng here shows his crazy side.
Or rather: the crazier side.
When everyone looked at Fei Baimeng like this, they didn't know what expression to put on their faces.
Sympathy? A little bit?
Is it pitiful? A little bit?
Hate it? Some are missing;
Disgusted? A little more.
But no one stepped forward to pull her away, so she just let her scream heartbreakingly.
Rong Jingyi is also called.
Crying for death, just asking for a quick death. He didn't even care that this was a court, and that there were officials and officials around him, and he raised his hand and slapped Fei Baimeng twice.
The force was so strong that Fei Baimeng was slapped all over and fell to the ground.
The thin face was visibly red and swollen. There is also green in the red.
Fei Baimeng covered his face and cried: "Ms. sir, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I can't protect you, I can't kill all these people, please, please don't hurt yourself anymore, you can't Die, if you want to die, I will die for you. It’s because I deserve to die because I didn’t handle things well, so I will die for you..."
The plaintive plea and miserable humility were met with Rong Jingyi's roar: "Shut up, you idiot!"
Fei Baimeng was so frightened by his roar that he shrank, like a turtle trying to group himself up to avoid harm from the outside world.
But he still stretched out his hand.
Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand and said timidly: "My husband, go ahead and beat me. I'll beat you. It's because I'm not in good health and I've made you angry again..."
