Tian Xiao'e nestled behind the fence, where the sun couldn't reach her and it was pitch black.
She has actually reached the underworld.
Huang Zonghui was not surprised when she didn't speak.
During this period, he handled many cases and witnessed many tragedies in the world.
The only thing that made him happy was that he hadn't gone crazy yet.
"Tian Xiao'e is just a village woman. She is worthless and will die as soon as she dies. I'm afraid no one will care. I don't know, there are still people who will spit twice and call her a slut and shameless. But I think Tian Xiao'e must I don't care. Tian Xiao'e definitely doesn't want to die in such an unclear death."
In the dim light, Tian Xiao'e moved.
She turned her head very slowly, and when she really faced Huang Zonghui, tears were streaming down her face.
"Sir...why? Why did God do this to me? What on earth have I done that is so unjust and unreasonable? Wow ah ah ah..."
Huang Zonghui made no unnecessary moves and just let her cry. He knew that since he could still cry, there was hope.
Time is the most ruthless. Although Tian Xiao'e cried heartbreakingly, he refused to give her more room to vent. Crying to the end must be extremely exhausting, and even the saddest person has to step out.
"I have lived enough for a long time. I am content to kill Zhang Dacai and his parents. Sir, please don't bother me. Women of the people are already unclean people, and they will suffer even while they are alive."
Huang Zonghui thought about it for a while before speaking slowly.
"Tian Xiao'e, I originally had many great things to say to you. But after thinking about it, it's too early to say these things now. The only thing I can say is that your experience is pitiful. But in this world, and There must be women like you, and there are many more. I don’t know if I can save you, but before I come, Zuo Shenzuo asked me to bring you a message. He said, I hope Tian Xiaoe like this is the best person in this world. Get on the last one.”
A flash of light flashed deep in Tian Xiao'e's eyes, trying hard to understand these words. Unfortunately, these words were too profound for her.
But for some reason, my originally frozen and numb heart finally opened up.
Huang Zonghui spread out his pen and paper and said seriously: "I am here to investigate the case. Your experience is certainly sympathetic. But when investigating a case, you only look at the facts and nothing else. Therefore, what do I ask you? I hope you answer truthfully. Tian Xiao'e, even if the whole world abandons you, the only one who may not be able to save you is yourself."
Tian Xiao'e wiped her dark face and nodded her head heavily.
Tianjia Village is not big, and everyone in the village is named Tian. It is said that it took root here during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
When Huang Zonghui walked into the village, he attracted countless inquiring glances.
He ignored it and walked directly to the door of a courtyard, raising his hand to knock on it.
A vulgar voice soon sounded from inside.
"Who is it? Ringing the bell for funeral?"
Wow...
The broken wooden door was opened from the inside, revealing a pair of confused eyes and a face of philistine greed.
Seeing Huang Zonghui wearing a long robe and several soldiers with guns outside the door, the man was startled and became more careful.
"May I ask why the noble lady came to visit you?"
Huang Zonghui just asked: "Are you Tian Gouzi, Tian Xiao'e's father?"
The expressions of the people at the door changed drastically, and they began to curse.
"Why are you talking about that tattered bitch? It's not ruining your ears."
Huang Zonghui asked coldly: "I'm just asking if you are?"
The person at the door was impatient, raised his hand to close the door, and shouted: "You have no business to amuse me, so don't mention that bitch's name in front of me."
Huang Zonghui sneered.
"Tian Gouzi, you are very courageous. The government comes to ask questions and you dare to refuse. Do you want to rebel?"
Tian Gouzi paused in closing the door, and his face kept twitching.
"You...you are from the government?"
Huang Zonghui knocked him away, walked into the yard, and spread out his pen and paper.
"Whatever I ask you to say, answer truthfully. If there is even half a word that is false, you will bear the consequences."
Huang Gouzi was so frightened that he was submissive and did not dare to resist at all.
On this day, Huang Zonghui asked Tian Gouzi, the village elders, neighbors, villagers, etc. one by one in Tianjia Village.
Afterwards, he went to Zhangjiacun next door to Zhang Dacai's family and asked the whole village again.
No one knew what he was going to do, nor could they understand this method of questioning.
But Huang Zonghui went to Changqing Gambling House in Jia Zhenbao as usual.
The gambling house in the countryside is not big. If it weren't for the sign, at first glance, it would be no different from a run-down house.
But when he opened the curtain and walked in, the noise that hit his face made his eardrums deafen for a moment, and he realized that there was something different inside.
Seeing the guest coming, he was dressed very well, so the waiter hurriedly came to greet him.
"Uncle, you are here to have fun. We have everything here. I will serve you tea and make sure you have a comfortable time."
Huang Zonghui just said: "Let your boss come."
Seeing that he was speaking rather rudely, the man's expression changed.
"I wonder who you are? But do you have a relationship with our boss in the past?"
Huang Zonghui chuckled.
"You are a tea-server, pretending to be an old man. Go ahead and ask your boss to hurry up and give him some time to burn the incense."
The guy finally understood that he was here to cause trouble.
He whistled, only to hear chaotic footsteps, and soon, more than 20 sweaters ran out. All of them are holding knives and sticks, they are very powerful and scary.
Only Huang Zonghui could not be frightened.
"What's the matter, do you want to take action against someone in the government?"
Hearing that he was from the government, everyone in the gambling shop panicked.
An obvious leader came up to them, acting cautiously.
"I don't know where the uncle's official residence is, so I might as well report it to my employer on my behalf."
Huang Zonghui glanced at him and his laughter became even colder.
"Tongqing? Haha, who is your boss? He has such a big arrogance? If you can't get it within a stick of incense, neither he nor you will need your head."
Seeing that even though he was only one person, he was so arrogant that he couldn't control himself, so he simply went to find his employer.
The owner of Evergreen Casino is an old man in his fifties, wearing the robes of a wealthy official. If he hadn't revealed his identity, he would have thought he was a rich man who was charitable and charitable.
"Haha, common man Deng Biao came late and did not dare to ask the official for advice..."
Huang Zonghui then said: "I, Huang Zonghui, in the name of Zuo Shenzong, are investigating the case of Tian Xiaoe. Tian Xiaoe's husband, Zhang Dacai, has gambled here many times. Please tell me the whole story."
Deng Biao immediately called out Chong Tianqu.
"Sir, a common man is just a gambling shop. When customers come to gamble, they just set up a trap. That Tian Xiao'e killed her husband and wiped out the family has nothing to do with me."
Huang Zonghui waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down.
"I'm looking for you to ask about Zhang Dacai's past behavior. Tell me everything you know."
Deng Biao felt a little relieved when he heard that he was just asking this.
But Zhang Dacai was just a rogue, so how could he take it seriously, so he couldn't say anything.
Or the other people in the gambling house, you said a lot, and I said a lot.
Huang Zonghui wrote them down one by one and asked repeatedly to make sure there was nothing wrong, and then said: "Thank you, sorry for bothering me."
Seeing Huang Zonghui coming and going in such a hurry, everyone in Changqing Casino was confused.
This was the first time they had seen the government handle a case like this.
The master weighed the fifty taels of silver in his hand and asked, "Master, do you still want to give this money away?"
Deng Biao grabbed it with his hand and cursed: "What a waste, didn't you see that everyone left?"
The master wiped the saliva from his face, puzzled.
"My boss, you won't cause any trouble this time, right?"
Deng Biao was also confused.
"If it's a disaster, why doesn't this man named Huang come here with his troops? I guess he just wants to ask questions, so as not to delay our business."
Regarding the Tian Xiao'e case, Huang Zonghui visited all relevant personnel within five days, then compiled all the inquiry files and finally submitted them to Zuo Mengeng.
After Zhang Zhenxiu and everyone on the judge team reviewed the file, Zuo Mengeng asked Huang Zonghui: "Can the content here be guaranteed to be accurate?"
Huang Zonghui was very proud.
"You shouldn't doubt my abilities."
Of course, he also explained.
"I came up with this dossier after comparing everyone's words."
At the same time, as the executor, he, like Deng Biao, could not understand what Zuo Menggeng was trying to do.
But Zuo Mengeng refused to reveal anything. Instead, he ordered: "Now that the case is clear, let me pass on the order. In three days, the Tian Xiao'e case will be heard publicly at the university campus in the east of the city."
