After seeing Xie Jing's figure suddenly flashing and Si Xin completely unable to move or speak, Di Ying picked up a small hammer again.
With a tea cup in one hand and a small hammer in the other, he squatted in front of Si Xingyi.
Putting the tea cup in front of his face, he raised the small hammer in his other hand as if to smash it.
"S-stop..."
Si Xingyi tried hard to make a sound and raised his hand to stop.
But seeing that the hammer was still heading towards the tea cup, Si Xingyi finally shouted with all his strength: "I'm going to attack you, don't hit it!"
Di Ying stopped what he was doing.
It's not because Si Xingyi is willing to confess, but because...
Aunt Jing, clean and neatly dressed, was brought in.
Di Ying put down the hammer and took out a bunch of portraits from his arms.
The thug whipped out the last portrait of the missing woman.
He picked it up and compared the people in the portrait with Aunt Jing one by one.
When a woman who came in with Aunt Jing saw this, she responded: "Sir, in the middle of Aunt Jing's chest, there is a rice dumpling-colored mole the size of a grain of rice. There is also a three-inch mole on her calf. Long scar. Horizontal."
That's right.
Even the appearance and characteristics are all correct.
Di Ying stood up, thanked the old lady, walked up to Aunt Jing, and called out softly: "Yan Qiong?"
Before she finished speaking, Aunt Jing's neck began to tremble slightly.
It felt like I was searching for the direction the sound came from, or like the gears were stuck, but I still wanted to move.
"Yan Qiong?" Di Yingjia increased the force in his voice.
Aunt Jing's eyes moved, and her neck, which was stuck like a shell, slowly turned towards Di Ying. In those big, blank eyes, something was gradually gathering toward the center.
"Yan Qiong, your father and mother are here to pick you up. They have found you."
Di Ying added firm strength to her voice.
Aunt Jing blinked.
Slowly, he blinked again.
Then……
Blink faster and faster.
In the blink of an eye, the eyes became focused; in the blink of an eye, water mist gradually gathered, then gathered into drops, and slipped out of the eye sockets.
Everyone in the room, whether voluntarily or by force, fell silent.
Those with shallow eye sockets, such as the two women, also shed tears along with Aunt Jing, no, Yan Qiong's.
I don't know how long it took before Yan Qiong cried loudly, breaking the heartbreaking atmosphere flowing in the room.
Hearing that Yan Qiong finally cried, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, they projected their full resentment towards Si Xingyi who wanted to bury his face in the ground.
Of course, except Si Xin.
Si Xin's eyes showed contempt and even anger for all this.
Still like a wolf, a wild wolf.
Di Ying shook her head at Si Xin, "Yan Qiong has raised and taken care of you for more than ten years. Regardless of whether she was voluntary or forced, you should be at least grateful to her. Unfortunately, You have been led crookedly and badly, and you are hopeless."
With that said, Di Ying turned around, walked up to Si Xingyi, and said to him again: "I no longer need your confession. You and your daughter Si Xin will be executed in Lingchi."
Also, I will let you watch your daughter being scratched to death with your own eyes, and then let the executioner execute you. If you have anything to say, just go to hell and tell the King of Hell. "
"no, do not want!"
Si Xingyi shouted hoarsely: "I will attack you, I will attack you in any way, please don't touch Xin'er, don't touch my daughter. She is innocent, she doesn't know anything."
She was only two years old at the time, so young that she didn't know anything.
It's me, I just want to find a mother for her to take care of her. But she doesn’t accept strangers approaching her, and she cries whenever they approach her..."
At this time, Si Xingyi no longer had any thoughts of struggle or resistance. In an instant, he confessed everything like water pouring out of a lake.
"I can't let go of my wife either. I love her and dote on her so much that I even spent all my family wealth just to buy her a tea cup like this that she likes.
But she still let go and left us, father and daughter, and ignored us...
She is so cruel, but I can't let her go no matter what.
Like my daughter, we can’t let it go.
I came up with an idea, and under the pretext of collecting garbage, I walked around looking for women who looked a bit like my wife in body shape and appearance.
A woman of similar age to her.
But those women really... really don't blame me for killing them. They are so disobedient.
I didn't want them to do anything. I just asked them to take good care of my daughter. Why didn't they listen?
Not only did they not listen, they also yelled and made a fuss, and some even came to beat me.
They are nothing like my wife, not at all.
Although my wife looks tough, she is the gentlest and most considerate to me. She was just supporting it externally, because she didn't want anyone to bully us, father and daughter.
But not those women. They are really fierce and bad. They curse and beat randomly, just like crazy people.
I had no choice but to feel extremely disappointed, so I had to kill them one by one and throw them into the deep pit where garbage and fertilizer were collected. Let them also turn into piles of fertilizer.
I'll keep looking. Until I found Yan Qiong.
She was the only one who didn’t cry, make trouble, hit me, or think about running away.
She talked to me gently and gently, and the way she held my daughter felt like she was holding the whole world. She teased my daughter and she laughed.
I am very grateful to her. I am really grateful to her. It was she who made me end my nightmare days. It was she who made me no longer have to run around every day.
You don't know, I really don't want to kidnap those stinky women, but I have to do it. God knows how painful it is in my heart.
Yan Qiong came and she relieved my pain. I no longer had to force myself to kidnap and kill people. That's great, she's really nice.
I'm even more afraid of her running away.
So, every time I leave home, I tie her up and let my daughter watch her..."
Si Xingyi was talking garbledly, as if he wished he could finish everything quickly.
But in everyone's ears, what they hear is: madness, cruelty, cold-bloodedness and coldness.
To what extent does a person's humanity have to be destroyed to be able to do so many and cruel things?
Can you still push all this away? Can you still act like you are the victim?
And just when they felt chilled to the bone and saw the bottom line of human nature, they seemed to have fallen into a bucket of colder and colder water, making them feel the endless words of human nature's horror. From Master Di's The words came out of his mouth.
