Yunqi was sitting lazily leaning on the back of the chair, with his fox fur half-opened and the moonlight brocade robe exposed. The golden threads were like ripples under the light, sparkling and moving, and there was an indescribable romantic charm in his eyes.
"If you think about it, the rest will be easy to explain. Why did you introduce Widow Wang, why were you the first to discover that Su Su fell off the cliff, and why you deliberately babbled every time at the scene to encourage everyone to believe that there was a grudge. Claim your life."
Lu Anran added: "When you first met us, you pretended to be panicked, stumbled, and said you saw ghosts during the day. Although you didn't say it explicitly, the Jin family started to enter our sights from here. Until we took the initiative to ask you, you made repeated mistakes After being pushed back, I reluctantly said it. I also deliberately painted the Jin family in a bad light so that no one can associate you with the Jin family in the future."
Yun Qi smiled, as charming as a demon, "It's just that you know that secrecy and everyone's self-guessing are more likely to work. At the same time, you said that you came back from Wangjiacun that day and called Doctor Zhao away because you were accurate. Yes, the bridge cables in Yinjia Village and Wangjia Village have to be broken."
"The bridge rope is broken, not only Doctor Zhao can't get through, but more importantly, people from the county government can't come back." Lu Anran said: "You specifically emphasized that you were reluctant to part with the matchmaker's silver from Wangjiacun, which was just for your access. Find a good excuse that way.”
Yun raised the handle of the fan and tapped his chin lightly, and said with great interest: "When I return, I have already sent people to Wangjiacun."
"No need to ask, there is no such marriage in Wangjiacun." Mrs. Tian suddenly raised her head, her eyes as cold as an ancient well in winter, "Yes, I killed the person, but the Wei family is not unjust, Yin Tianxiang's Death, half of it depends on her."
Under the gazes of Lu Anran and Yun Qi, Mrs. Tian smiled coldly, "She deserves to be unlucky for me to bump into her and run away with her old sweetheart. But even though I threatened her, Mrs. Wei is a vicious woman. She herself I think it would be better to lend my hand to get rid of Yin Tianxiang without the risk of escaping."
Mrs. Tian's words came out of her mouth like ice slag, full of malice: "She prepared the bathtub, and she gave me the key to the back door on her own initiative. She even gave me advice, saying that she saw Wang The widow made an ice board for her child so that it would be easier to drag the body.”
The cold wind is blowing, and the Buddhist hall is desolate and desolate.
Doubt is like the end of a thread. It has a head and connects the others together. Follow the thread and catch the tail.
However, Lu Anran didn't understand, "What is your motive?"
Sister-in-law Tian suddenly said: "That letter is true, but when I asked someone to copy it, I changed the last two sentences."
Lu Anran was startled, and suddenly felt a breeze in his ears, and heard the seductive voice saying: "A ghost letter from the Jin family."
It was so itchy that Lu Anran raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, causing the person next to him to chuckle. The laughter slipped out of his throat and was so tender that he felt deep in his bones.
Mrs. Tian was immersed in her own thoughts, looking at a certain place with empty eyes, as if traveling through this place to a certain time and space. After a long time, she said: "The matter has come to this, I am in unbearable pain, and I have no face to live. Everything here has a cause and effect, I would like to turn into dust, if I am a woman again in the next life, I would rather not be a human being."
Without saying anything, Lu Anran realized that these were the two sentences originally written by Jin.
If she were a woman, she would rather not be a human being!
Without Jin's suffering, Lu Anran couldn't imagine how desperate and decisive she was when she said these words.
When Mrs. Tian spoke, her voice was hoarse and shallow, but these words were as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold. They were like thunder hitting the Buddhist hall, and for a moment, there was silence.
"You have heard many rumors about Jin, but they are not her. The real her is gentle but fragile." It was Mrs. Tian who broke the silence and said in a nostalgic tone: "She was born in a declining family, because her direct lineage is in the local area. I offended the government, and as a side clan member, I was afraid of being implicated, so I had no choice but to move my family."
When he landed in Yinjia Village, his parents died. The evil servant deceived the master, stole money and ran away, leaving only a lonely young girl.
The incense in the Buddhist hall burned to the bottom and was about to go out. Mrs. Tian stood up, waved her hand and fanned the smoke away, took out another incense and lit it with candlelight.
Sister-in-law Tian put the fragrance into the incense burner and looked at the memorial tablet above, "Xiangju expressed her pain in front of me several times. Although she only said a few words, it was enough to scare me. So later she suddenly jumped into the well. I felt that her death was related. It’s strange, I’ve been secretly checking it for a long time.”
Yun Qi glanced at the father and son, who were tied up and unable to speak, with their eyes wide open, and finally focused on the tablet - the spiritual tablet of Jin's Xiangju.
It's not the Yin Jin family, it's just the Jin family's daughter, it's just her Jin Xiangju.
Sister-in-law Tian turned around, noticed Yun Qi's gaze, and said, "The Yin family is a dirty and despicable family. After Xiang Ju's death, she will definitely not want to have the Yin family name on her head."
Yun Qi sighed softly: "You deliberately slander the Jin family in front of others, just to prevent others from thinking that you are related to the Jin family."
"Yes, from the moment I knew that the whole family was the murderer of Xiangju, I made my decision." Sister Tian stood in front of the memorial tablet, dressed in white mourning clothes, with a gloomy face. The Buddhist hall was no longer a Buddhist hall. It became a mourning hall, "I have been favored by Xiangju, and doing this for her is repaying her kindness."
"Did Jin have to jump into a well and die?"
"Master, why don't you think about it, why do people who are living well seek death?"
Mrs. Tian raised her lips coldly: "When I was young, I followed my father on the streets and met everyone. I loved hearing and reading books the most. I also understood that the most evil thing in this world is not poisonous snakes, but the human heart. I often look like a Buddha, but have poison. Scorpion-hearted.”
Lu Anran turned his head and looked at the stone Buddha on the ground. He had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looking at all living beings. His form was solemn and complete, serene and dignified, showing the compassionate appearance of the Buddha.
"Do you think there is only a beast like Yin Tianxiang?" Mrs. Tian suddenly turned around, the expression on her face suddenly turned into a storm, her eyes sharpened, and her tone became a bit sharp, "Yin Quan is a decent person in the village, full of benevolence, justice and human ethics. , but he committed despicable and despicable things."
Yin Quan struggled up, his clothes and hair were messy and dirty, and his whole body was in a state of utter disarray. His face was extremely pale, but his eyes were green with a vicious light.
Sister-in-law Tian looked at her with contempt, "Why, do you think no one knows about the scandal of slandering your daughter-in-law?!" The more you spoke, the heavier your voice became, and every word was like a knife.
Lu Anran's pupils shrank, and she clasped the sleeve burner with her fingers, unable to hide the shock in her eyes.
"That old woman." Mrs. Tian raised a finger and sneered coldly: "You have seen all these scandals. You don't spurn these two beasts, but you secretly torture the innocent victims. You can't practice Buddhism or recite sutras."
Yun and Lu watched Mrs. Tian walking up to Yin Tianming step by step, and slapped her in the face without any warning, causing Yin Tianming to grunt and fall heavily to the ground.
"You are a lustful and courageous person. You think I don't know about Wei's dirty thoughts?" Mrs. Tian couldn't understand her hatred and stepped on Yin Tianming. "The most hateful thing is you. You killed Xiang Ju. Yin Qiusu grew up to be a devil."
Her husband is heaven, but Jin Xiangju's sky not only fails to protect her from wind and rain, but also brings endless nightmares.
Lu Anran lowered his eyelids, Yun Qi put away his fan and sat upright slowly, seeming to deliberately ignore the bleeding from the corner of Yin Tianming's mouth and the unbearable pain.
Mrs. Tian kicked her several times before she stopped to catch her breath, and said angrily: "There is no innocent person, they all deserve to be drowned in the spit of the world.
Who are the people in this family? The dirty ones, the despicable ones, the fathers who are dishonest, the sons unfilial, whatever human relations and principles are, they are all eaten by the dogs.
They are filthier than the mud at the bottom of the river. They are filthy and smelly. There are male thieves and female prostitutes in the house, and the smelly maggots are towering into the sky! "
The white snow outside the house dyes the world white, but no one knows whether there is some evil hidden underneath that no one can see.
Lu Anran stood up and walked to the window. wisps of cold wind kept pouring in, ruffling the hair on his forehead and making his face feel cold. Behind him was Mrs. Tian who kept scolding her. She seemed to have shown the same energy as when she was a matchmaker. .
"...Ms. Wei is a rotten person. She bullies Xiangju in every possible way. Even the few decent jewelry she finally left behind all fell into the hands of Mrs. Wei. Her husband is a scumbag, but he caught her Xiangju was unhappy everywhere. She stole Xiangju's private clothes and put them in the house of a village boss. People said that she was lewd and licentious.
Damn, she was hiding in the haystacks with others, and even the wild cat's meowing didn't bother her. "
After scolding him for a while, he pulled out Yin Tianxiang, the culprit, and whipped his corpse one more time. "Yin Tianxiang is a bastard. It's really cheap for you to die like this. You deserve to be chopped alive with a thousand knives, cutting off your skin and flesh one by one." , and finally tied a red string to his tongue, and bound his soul to his feet. Even when he arrived at the Palace of Hell, he could not open his mouth to speak, and he would never be reincarnated..."
Lu Anran turned sideways and waited for Mrs. Tian to stop scolding her before saying, "That day when you pretended to be a ghost and sang at the entrance of the village, it was probably for Yin Tianxiang."
"That's right, I originally wanted to dress up as Xiangju's ghost and torture the Yin family first, but unexpectedly, Yin Tianxiang drank too much that night and fell down the mountain, and bumped into you entering the village."
Yun Qi tapped the palm of his hand with the handle of the fan, "Unexpectedly, the mountain collapsed that night. You think the time has come."
Now that the matter has come to this, Sister Tian has nothing to hide and says truthfully: "This is God giving me an opportunity to avenge Xiangju."
"The grudge of the adults has nothing to do with the child." Lu Anran turned around and walked to Su Su's body. His eyes were clear, showing no compassion, but with a sobriety rare in the world.
Hearing this, Mrs. Tian showed some depression for the first time. She slumped her shoulders, raised the corners of her mouth, and spoke in a deep and slow tone: "Yin Qiusu has an almost unusual possessiveness towards Yin Tianming. She doesn't like Xiangju and Yin Tianming being close. I came up with a drama to let Yin Tianxiang occupy Xiangju so that Xiangju and Yin Tianming can be separated."
After a moment of silence, Mrs. Tian in the Buddhist hall said quietly: "After learning the truth, Xiangju couldn't bear the blow, and finally ran to the entrance of the village and jumped into the well."
After finishing speaking, there was no more sound. The two candles flickered, and a row of green smoke rose up, twisting and rising, twisting into various shapes in mid-air, like a Buddha or a ghost.
