Concubine

Chapter 382 The History of the Murder

Yang Qiuchi said: "Since you eavesdropped on the conversation between Cuihuan and Old Man Long, I already guessed that you are the murderer, plus your hatred for Chunhong and your desperate protection of your son, you have the qualifications to commit the crime. The time and motive of committing the crime, and Miss Chunhong's sleeping condition at that time also made you have the conditions to kill."

Wei Shi bit his lip, but still didn't speak.

Yang Qiuchi's eyes slowly showed a kind of admiration, a kind of admiration for maternal love: "Actually, if you didn't tell me the secret you overheard in order to save your son, I would never have thought that you would It was the real murderer who killed Miss Chunhong. It was the secret you overheard that made you expose the truth of the murder that was hidden deeply. Perhaps this is also a kind of law enforcement, or karma Bar."

Song Yuner was a little strange: "Brother, what does this have to do with retribution?"

"Wei killed Miss Chunhong and did not leave any more criminal clues at the scene, so that he misled me in the direction of the investigation from the very beginning. But her son Shuiguzi was also arrested because Miss Chunhong committed a capital crime. I caught her and forced her to find ways to make great contributions to atone for her son, so I told me the big conspiracy she overheard at the murder scene, and thus exposed her. This is not the retribution for her murder of Miss Chunhong ?"

"Chunhong, that bitch deserves to die!" Wei Shi finally raised his head and hissed, "If I had to choose again, I would kill her as well!" flushing.

Yang Qiuchi said: "What's going on, you can talk slowly."

Wei Shi straightened up her chest: "There's nothing to say. That's right. I killed Chunhong, a good bitch. I'll take her life. As long as the elder fulfills his promise and spares my son's life, the people will be happy." The wife will be an ox or a horse in the next life, to repay the grace of the Elder Master.” After finishing speaking, there was a sound of kowtow, the freshly healed wound on the forehead split open, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Song Yun'er couldn't bear it, she took a step forward, and supported her: "Ma'am, don't be like this, you should explain this matter clearly, maybe there is something to be forgiven, my brother... no, maybe the elder will consider it according to his discretion."

Wei shook his head and said sadly: "The elder has already promised to spare my son, I have nothing to worry about anymore, I just want to save Chunhong's life." Standing up, he slammed his head against the pillar.

Yang Qiuchi said anxiously: "Stop her!"

Song Yun'er had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her shoulder like lightning: "It can't be like this!"

Wei shi cried and tried to break free, but how could he break free from Song Yuner's slender hands like iron hoops.

Wei's knees softened, she knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Yang Qiuchi and Song Yun'er, and said, "My lord, ma'am, if you have pity on me, let me bump my head to death here now. I don't want to go to the execution ground, let me My son has no face to be a man." After saying that, he desperately tried to break free from Song Yuner's control.

Song Yun'er tapped her Jianjing point, Wei's whole body went limp and unable to move.Song Yun'er said anxiously: "What's the matter with you, if you die, don't fight for this moment."

Yang Qiuchi knew that Wei's heart was dying now, but she still didn't understand what she just said, so she couldn't just let her die like this. Besides, if the information she provided was verified, it would be a miracle. , can completely avoid her death.

Yang Qiuchi said: "Exactly, Mrs. Wei, if you die and your son goes to jail, who will take care of him? He will marry a wife and have children in the future, and he will have a lot of life to live. You just have the heart to abandon him like this." Do people go first?"

Wei Shi was startled, then prostrated himself on the ground, and burst into tears.

Yang Qiuchi said: "To tell you the truth, what you overheard just now is very important. I have sent someone to investigate it now. If what you said is verified to be true, I may consider letting your mother and child die."

Wei raised her head, looked at Yang Qiuchi with tears in her eyes, she didn't believe it was true, because she didn't know how important this news was to Yang Qiuchi, it was enough to save the lives of her mother and son.

Of course Song Yun'er also knew the significance of the news to Yang Qiuchi, and said: "Did you hear that? The Elder Master always keeps his word. You should think more about your son. Answer the Elder Master's words well."

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Wei Shi nodded hastily with tears in his eyes: "My lord, please ask me."

"First tell me how you killed Miss Chunhong."

Wiping her tears, Wei said, "Actually, I didn't really want to kill Chunhong. Before I went to her room that night, I didn't intend to kill her."

"What you said makes sense," Yang Qiuchi thought for a while, "If you had planned to kill her long ago, you should have prepared a knife or other murder weapon in advance, and would not just use the scissors in Chunhong's room as a murder weapon temporarily. But there's no denying that you hated her."

Up to now, the Wei family has not denied it: "I hate her very much. It is her business that she sells herself in a brothel. I can't control it. But she seduces my son, so I can't ignore it."

Yang Qiuchi said: "It's your son who likes Chunhong, so you can't blame him."

He thought to himself, it's obvious that Shui Guzi stalked Chunhong wishfully, and Chunhong had no obvious fault, but this Wei family thought that Chunhong was seducing her son, and put all the blame on Chunhong. red body.The so-called son is always good for oneself. As a mother, of course, she will think that the fault is all with others, and consciously or unconsciously protect her child.

Seeing that Yang Qiuchi didn't believe her, Wei hurriedly argued: "No, my lord, when Chunhong was in the village, she was a flirtatious woman. Yes, I laugh when I see a man, a little girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but in summer, she is really a whore when she wears topless clothes...!"

Yang Qiuchi frowned, it seems that Wei's prejudice against Chunhong is still very deep, but he didn't want to hear her scolding, so he interrupted her: "Okay, the dead are the most important, Chunhong is already dead , I won’t mention the past, just tell me how you killed someone.”

Mrs. Wei heard the displeasure in Yang Qiuchi's words, and quickly responded, before continuing: "Yes, the reason why I came to Lichunyuan to do laundry is to find a chance to have a good talk with Chunhong. Said, tell her not to seduce my son again. But I never had a chance to talk to her. That night I was doing work in the Lichun Garden. When my son came, I saw Chunhong winking at my son standing at the door of her boudoir on the second floor. .”

Yang Qiuchi was a little amused, thinking, Chunhong has already engaged with Peng Laoqi, and in the next year he will be a member of the Peng family, your son is a poor man, and he stalks him, this Chunhong may not be able to avoid it , I'm afraid Peng Laoqi will know what's going on, so how dare he provoke your son.She smiled and said, "Chunhong is eyeing your son? Are you reading that right?"

"Why not! At that time, my son and I were standing at the gate of the garden. She looked at us, with that eyebrow, that look, that fox look, didn't she fly her eyes at my son..."

Yang Qiuchi is even more funny. The boudoir of Chunhong in Lichunyuan is at least 50 meters away from the gate of the garden. How can I see people's eyes clearly at such a distance? After all, it is her prejudice against Chunhong, it is her own It was just a feeling in my heart, and I waved my hand: "Okay, okay...fly, just fly, you continue to talk."

"I was trembling with anger. I turned around and wanted to pull my son out, but my son had already sneaked away while I wasn't paying attention. I searched for a while but couldn't find it. I guess he must be in Liu Chunhong's room, waiting downstairs. Sure enough, after a while, Chunhong came out of the room while talking, and I knew from her words that my son must be in Chunhong's room. Then, I heard the old bustard tell the turtles to clear the place, saying that Zhizhou Elder Master and Master Peng, you are coming. I knew my son was hiding in Chunhong’s room, so I was worried, so I hid in Old Man Long’s room.”

Yang Qiuchi wondered: "Old man Long? The old man who guards the gate in Lichun Garden? Are you familiar with him?"

Wei's face flushed slightly: "This old man Long has always wanted me to remarry him, and he also helped me take over the job in Li Chunyuan."

Yang Qiuchi understood that Nan Gongxiong and the others were only serving as guards, driving away idlers, etc., guarding all intersections and prohibiting irrelevant people from approaching. The activity center of Qiu Chi and the others was far away, so Nan Gongxiong and the others might have simply checked to see if there were any conspicuous people, and they didn't find Wei Shi hiding in the old man's house.

Yang Qiuchi asked: "Does this old man know that you are hiding in her room?"

"He doesn't know, I'm hiding in the utility room in his room."

"and after?"

"After you left in a huff, Mr. Peng, Mr. Peng and Mr. Peng Qi also chased them out. The bustard took the girl to the door. Later Mr. Peng Qi came back and entered Chunhong's room. I was very worried. He was very nervous when he found out that my son would hurt him, but fortunately he didn't find out. In the end, Mr. Peng Qiye also left. The garden became quiet. After the dead of night, I quietly came to Chunhong's room and watched through the crack of the door. , I saw Chunhong seduce my son to do that with her on the bed..."

Yang Qiuchi couldn't help but said: "Miss Chunhong had already been given Sumasan at that time, her whole body was sore and drowsy, how can I attract your son?" If you seduce, just seduce, and you continue to talk about how you killed people."

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