After being killed by the villain husband

Seeing that he didn't reply, Lin Jingmo turned around again. Just as he was about to leave, Shang Shixu behind him spoke: "Since we haven't reconciled yet, you will always be my wife! I didn't shout It’s wrong, isn’t it?”

Lin Jingmo stopped and felt angry for some reason. He turned around and was about to say something when Shang Shixu spoke first: "This is the center of the treasury. It's so late, what are you doing here, madam?"

Listening to his words, Lin Jingmo only felt sarcastic. What he was about to say, Shang Shixu spoke first: "Is it for the people who were arrested?"

Lin Jingmo wasn't angry this time, and she didn't expect that her anger would be suppressed by the common people.

Yes, Lu Feicheng called them chaos, but Shang Shixu called them common people!
Lin Jingmo asked: "Why do you want to arrest them? Is it because you want to pay a favor to King Zhao and Zhongshu Ling?"

Shang Shixu said: "The emperor's orders cannot be violated. With His Majesty's instructions, even if I want to save them, there is nothing I can do."

"How could it be?" Lin Jingmo asked: "Don't you know the situation in Nanling best? The people were really hungry because of the disaster, so they wanted to rob the food here. As long as your majesty knows the reason , will definitely let them go.”

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Shang Shixu looked up at the plaque above his head, followed the light and slowly looked at the door lock: "I'm afraid we don't know how much food is left in here, but the governor here I have always been unwilling to open a warehouse to store grain, and would rather make the matter bigger or even bring it before His Majesty. I believe there must be a reason."

Lin Jingmo realized later and walked to the door of the grain depot: "You mean, the governor here embezzled the grain? For what reason?"

Shang Shixu replied: "I don't know the reason, but... the accounts of the Nanling magistrate's office are wrong. I believe they should have started to embezzle grain a long time ago. However, what they embezzled before was requisitioned grain, and now what they embezzled is grain for disaster relief." .”

"What's the use of a magistrate who secretly steals so much grain?" Lin Jingmo stood beside Shang Shixu unconsciously and looked into the grain depot with the help of his light.

Shang Shixu silently raised the lamp higher so that she could see clearly. Lin Jingmo looked at it, then turned around and sat directly at the door: "The grain inside is piled like a mountain. All the food allocated by the imperial court should be there. But I really don’t understand why he would take the risk of withholding this batch of food for disaster relief? Is it just for greed? Does he know how many people will be killed? I have a library from When Chenzhou came to Nanling, he met so many people who had escaped from Nanling. They were skinny and begging on the streets just for a way to survive, but these heartless dog officials only wanted to enjoy themselves!"

Shang Shixu shook his head and said: "People don't punish themselves for themselves, they just choose the method that is most beneficial to themselves."

"Yes, of course you know and understand their mentality best!" Lin Jingmo looked at Shang Shixu beside him and asked calmly: "Today, why did you suddenly admit that you killed my father? You He said he had seen you before he died, can you tell me what dad said to you that day?"

Shang Shixu blew out the lamp and sat next to Lin Jingmo, saying: "You know, the mother in my house... is not my biological mother. They all said that I killed my mother. For In order to keep me alive, she endured the pain and took the poison that delayed the birth date, and gave birth to me a month late. Unfortunately, she died of the poison shortly after I was born... I haven't had the slightest impression of her since I was a child, but she lost her most precious life for me! So, wasn't it me who killed my biological mother?" Lin Jingmo's eyes were deep, and he listened quietly to the discussion. In terms of timing, she didn't want to comfort the enemy who killed her father, but she still couldn't hide her heart after hearing such a horrific story.

Shang Shixu smiled helplessly and raised his head to look at the dark sky: "I was raised by my current mother since I was a child. When I was seven years old, she finally couldn't stand the life of being constantly hunted and killed me. A fire was set off at that time, it was a big fire... I always felt that I should die in the sea of ​​fire. At least, my mother could leave me as a burden and no longer have to hide in Tibet from now on, but she... just so Silly, she rushed back into the fire and saved me. You know, she was just my mother's maid, but she sacrificed her life for her promise. She hates me so much but loves me so much."

Lin Jingmo turned her head to look at Shang Shixu. Her reason reminded her not to be soft-hearted, but her emotions drove her to ask: "Then... what happens next?"

Shang Shixu continued: "After that, we found our uncle. Although his status was not as good as before, he could give us mother and son a stable life. We thought we could live a good life without having to endure hunger or fear of anyone. The pursuit, but unfortunately it backfired. Someone leaked my whereabouts, and soon enemies came to the door. In order to conceal my existence, my uncle was killed by the enemies... My mother was also arrested by them and tortured to death. Crazy woman!"

Having said this, Shang Shixu couldn't help but feel the anger in his heart, and his rising and falling chest seemed to be trying his best to suppress it.

"I became the source of these disasters and the murderer of these people!" Shang Shixu closed his eyes, and tears seemed to flow out continuously in the dark night.

Listening to these stories, Lin Jingmo felt sympathy for Shang Shixu, but she wanted to find out the truth behind her father's death.

She turned her head and asked, "Then what? Does this have anything to do with my father's death?"

Shang Shixu didn't answer. In the dark night, Lin Jingmo couldn't see clearly Shang Shixu's expression, so she reached out to shake Shang Shixu's body, and a tear fell on Lin Jingmo's hand.

Lin Jingmo looked at Shang Shixu, who had been silent for a long time, in surprise, and asked, "Are you crying?"

This is not the first time Lin Jingmo has seen Shang Shixu cry, but she knows how complicated the meaning of Shang Shixu's tears this time is. It is a catharsis for the injustice of fate, and it is also a memory of the deceased relatives. It is also a tribute to the people in the Shang family. A mother's guilt.

Lin Jingmo seemed to be carried away at this moment, and actually comforted him: "But... what does this have to do with you? This is not your fault!" Lin Jingmo stood up and squatted opposite Shang Shixu, saying : "This is the fault of those who hurt you. No one is born with faults, and you are the same. Shang Shixun, the grievances of his parents, really shouldn't be left to a child to bear!"