I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 102

Zhou Geng pursed his lips, but in the eyes of the county magistrate, this man seemed to have a paralyzed face, expressionless and unchanged.

He remained silent, which made the county magistrate even more angry.

"Killing, I dare to kill in front of you and me..."

The county magistrate was slightly uncontrollable and irritable: "If she continues to let her indulgence go unchecked, one day she won't even dare to kill you or me!"

Zhou Geng frowned hard, but his face still looked expressionless, but his facial features were a little fierce.

He said: "Don't be too worried about everything. She is just a little girl and has no power to restrain a chicken..."

"You don't have the strength to restrain a chicken?"

The county magistrate's voice rose a bit, and he quickly realized something was wrong. He coughed twice and lowered his voice again: "You call her powerless?"

"If you don't have the strength to tie a chicken, what would happen..." The county magistrate raised his hands and gestured: "Take a piece of broken porcelain, just like this, almost stabbing someone through the neck?"

"Weekly update, Lord Wang!"

"Have you ever seen a helpless little girl like this?"

"I guess this isn't your first time dealing with corpses, right? You must have seen a lot of various ways of death, right?"

The county magistrate gestured with his hands, wishing he could use his feet as well: "You don't know, a sharp weapon, no, no, no, no, it's not even a sharp weapon, it's just a piece of broken porcelain."

The county magistrate was so flustered that he spoke incoherently for a while. He took two deep breaths, adjusted his emotions, and tried to calm himself down as much as possible.

"Broken porcelain, she is like this..." The county magistrate grabbed the air with both hands: "Holding it like this in his hand, and then stabbing Sheng Yuewen's neck without hesitation, do you think this will be a handless attack?" Can a weak woman with the strength to bind a chicken do such a thing?"

"The white porcelain pieces go in and the red porcelain pieces come out. Even the most skilled pig butcher in the county can't do it as neatly as her!"

"Not to mention where she got such strength, not to mention that she hit the target with one blow, and penetrated so deeply in an instant. Just saying that the broken porcelain piece was tightly held in her hand, and her hands were cut with blood. Do you think she ever cried out in pain? Did she hesitate at all?"

"nothing!"

"Zhou Geng, Master Wang! Please wake up, she is not the kind of weak woman you think she is, with no power to tie a chicken!"

"You are the well-trained eagles..." The county magistrate almost blurted out the question, but was stopped by 'Zhou Geng''s vicious look.

He muttered twice, swallowed, coughed a few times, and then changed his words to something more subtle: "People who have been used to doing these rough jobs all year round can't be completely free from the fear of getting their hands cut, right?"

"Even when you do this for the first time, you won't be scared at all. It will be neat and tidy, right?"

"Not to mention, she is still an embroiderer!"

The county magistrate's tone was unconsciously urgent: "What does the embroiderer value most? What does she rely on the most?"

"Isn't it just her tender skinned hands?"

"She used so much strength to hold such sharp pieces of porcelain, and her hands were dripping with blood from the cuts. Not to mention how long it would take to heal and how much work would be delayed. As time went by, her embroidery skills Will it make you feel unfamiliar? To put it simply, even if such an injury is healed, it will definitely leave a scar and cannot be restored as before. "

"If the cut is deeper and the inside is damaged, then she will be able to do only superficial work. Wouldn't it be considered that her future as an embroiderer is over?"

"But look at her, did she have the slightest hesitation when she stabbed Sheng Yuewen to death?"

"That clean and neat technique makes even me, a layman, shudder and feel a chill on my neck when I look at it!"

"Zhou Geng, my Lord Wang, do you still believe that she is just a weak woman with no power to bind a chicken?"

"Which weak woman with no strength in her hands would be like her, stabbing someone through as easily as eating, drinking, cutting melons and vegetables?"

The county magistrate said with a straight face: "Anyway, you and I are witnesses to this matter. Even if she wants to deny it, she can't."

"Killing someone is punishable by law!"

"Even if she had a reason and extenuating circumstances, it would still be justified if she was sentenced to exile."

He let out a long breath: "Even if the Ministry of Punishment wants to approve it and re-investigate it, we will have our own explanation."

This is the best way to die.

No sane person would sympathize with a murderer.

Even if Qiu Houwenzhan cannot be sentenced and is exiled for three thousand miles, it is not uncommon for some accidents to happen along the way.

If you want an exiled prisoner to die quietly on the road, there aren't many ways you can do it!
Natural disasters and man-made disasters can be dealt with by Jiang'anhou Mansion.

Zhou Geng didn't speak for a long time, and the county magistrate took it as his acquiescence.

He made a final decision: "Then it's settled!"

"I'll have someone come over later..." Take down Jiang Anning.

Before the magistrate could finish what he said, 'Zhou Geng' interrupted him with a facial expression.

"Sheng Yuewen attacked and killed Song Yao in front of everyone. Jiang Anning was only eager to save people. At that time, Song Yao's life had been seriously endangered and he might die at any time at the hands of Sheng Yuewen."

"In desperation, Jiang Anning adopted extreme measures. In the process of stopping Sheng Yuewen from committing murder, he accidentally killed someone. In terms of emotion and reason, he acted bravely and killed in self-defense."

"The law is ruthless, and those who kill people are explicitly ordered to die. The law also has feelings, and it follows the laws of nature and human feelings."

"If things happen unexpectedly, according to the law, death can be avoided."

"Today's situation, if Jiang Anning hadn't stopped him promptly and decisively, Song Yao would have died."

"In this case, Jiang Anning doesn't even need to receive the punishment of the rod."

'Zhou Geng' glanced at the county magistrate: "If the Ministry of Punishment approves it, it will definitely not let go of the details. You ignored the reason and motive of manslaughter and sentenced you to death at will. Jiang Anning is still alive, but the pressure from above is down. At most, you will be dismissed and investigated, and if you are not hired, you will not be allowed to take the imperial examination for three generations. "

"If Jiang Anning makes any accidental mistake during this process, when the details are verified, he will definitely be labeled as being unjustly killed, and will be further pressured by all parties, not to mention you, even me. It is impossible for this person to come forward to testify, otherwise his identity will be revealed, and he will not be able to escape strict investigation! "

If it were that easy to kill Jiang Anning, he would have wiped the person's neck with a knife.

At worst, he could disguise himself as a bandit and massacre the entire village, killing everyone in the village!
But he can't!

"If it really gets to that point, Jiang Wei, who has been trying to find out the truth about the Xiangyunsha case, will just be like a mad dog that smells meat and won't let go."

His attitude was cold and hard, leaving no room for change.

The magistrate looked at his expressionless wooden face quietly, as if he was paralyzed.

After a long time, he finally made a faint sound.

"After all, you still don't agree to kill Jiang Anning."

Wang Shang argued emotionally: "It's not that I disagree with killing Jiang Anning!"

His gaze shifted by two points: "I want to kill her more than anyone else! As long as I complete the task, I can immediately return to Beijing and prosper. Why should I disagree with killing her?"

"The time has not come yet, so I can't kill him yet."

The county magistrate looked directly into the man's eagle eyes: "Should I start to regret now that I got on this pirate ship of yours?"

"Master Wang, have you forgotten what I do?"

"I am in charge of prison matters, and I think I have some discernment."

Wang Shang remained silent.

The county magistrate shouted angrily: "Wang Shang, don't forget that you are her enemy who killed her father and mother!"

Wang Shang, who was disguised as 'Zhou Geng', his eyes instantly became sharp and sinister. He put his hand on the oxtail knife on his waist and tightened his grip with his fingers.

"Nothing good will come of it if you are together."

The county magistrate took a deep breath, exhaled it gently, and said with a little more seriousness: "When I was handling the dispute between her and Zhao Hai, I saw that this woman has a tough mind and is definitely not You think you are weak and easy to manipulate. "If you don't remove the roots, you will have endless troubles."

"Now, she still doesn't know the truth about her parents' death. But the longer it takes, the more likely she is to find out the truth about her parents' death... By then, I'm afraid both you and Jiang Wei will have a headache. ”

The county magistrate sighed: "To be honest, I really don't understand what you are trying to do by going through such a long circle."

"Wouldn't it be better to kill the person directly, cleanly, and eliminate future troubles forever?"

"We must keep people's lives and let them grow up..."

Isn't it reasonable for an orphan girl whose parents have died to have her family property taken away by her relatives, to live on the streets, and to starve to death?
I really don’t know what the so-called “professionals” are busy with.

Nothing has been solved, and the problems are getting more and more tiring.

Wang Shang restrained his voice: "I have my own sense of discretion, so I won't bother you, magistrate, to worry about it."

"As long as the county magistrate takes care of himself, and doesn't make mistakes or cause trouble, he will be prosperous and wealthy in the future, and you will not be missing."

The backyard of the hospital.

Jiang Anning, who was letting the little medicine boy clean his wounds with a numb expression, suddenly clenched his fist without any warning and slammed it on the table.

The little medicine boy who was concentrating on cleaning her wounds was startled by her sudden action.

"W-what's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?"

The little drug boy felt so guilty that he thought it was his fault.

He was even more frightened by Jiang Anning's gloomy and ferocious expression.

This woman is obviously so beautiful, but she feels cold to the bone, very eerie.

Like, like a femme fatale.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I'll be gentler."

The little drug boy blamed himself and kept apologizing to others.

Jiang Anning came back to her senses, took a deep breath, suppressed the angry emotions in her heart, and closed her smiling face in an instant: "It's okay, it's none of your business. I just thought of something that made me angry, and I couldn't control my emotions for a while. ”

She never expected that the cold-faced man who followed the county magistrate and seemed to be selfless was actually Wang Shang!

He turned out to be Wang Shang!

He was still the murderer of her parents!

Jiang Anning's heart was filled with hatred, but she still tried her best to restrain herself and kept her tone as gentle as possible: "Did I just scare you?"

"Sorry, it's my turn to say sorry to you."

"Don't be afraid."

The little medicine boy suddenly felt that this woman was even more terrifying. He shrank his neck and stayed away from her.

Jiang Anning:...

She let out a breath, stretched out her hand, and said expressionlessly: "Go on."

"Oh, oh!"

The little medicine boy stepped forward with his heart in mind and helped clean the wound again.

Jiang Anning's heart was in a mess.

Previously, she had doubted whether there was a man-made reason for her parents' death.

Unexpectedly, I would get confirmation from the county magistrate and Wang Shang today.

Thinking of Wang Shang, Jiang Anning felt even more uneasy.

This man was so diverse that it was difficult for her to tell which one he was pretending to be.

There was barrage to help before.

now……

After these two barrage failures, she no longer dared to rely on the barrage for her escape.

Mountains will fall if you rely on them, and you will run if you rely on people.

Rely on barrage... barrage will fail!

It was this time that Jiang Anning finally realized the meaning of these words.

She still had to rely more on herself.

Can……

How?
She had no idea at all and had a headache.

After cleaning the wound, the medicine boy carefully applied powder to stop the bleeding.

He said cautiously: "My wife has a strong heart, and she has never cried out in pain, but the wound is really too deep, I'm afraid it will leave scars..."

Jiang Anning lowered her head and glanced at her hands wrapped in a thick layer of gauze.

The memory seemed to return to her previous life. Zhao Yinlian had her hands broken by Zhao Yinlian who was unwilling to learn to do embroidery. From then on, she was left with the problem of weakness in her hands. She could no longer do fine embroidery work, even in daily life. Many chores can only be done with little effort.

Because she could not do heavy work, she was often scolded and criticized by the Zhao family.

One time, Zhao Hai came back from somewhere after drinking. He kicked open the door drunkenly, pulled her into the cowshed without any explanation, and used the guillotine that Zhao Yuanshan usually used to chop fodder for cattle, and struck her hands with guillotine.

She didn't know why Zhao Hai came back crazy, so she could only keep crying and begging him not to do it.

In the dead of night, her cries seemed particularly noisy.

The neighbor was disturbed from her peaceful dream, so she came to the door angrily, slapped the far door hard, and yelled and cursed at her for a long time.

The harsh words were mostly scolding her for being mean, as if her crying for mercy and help was an act of tossing and turning.

She was ashamed and angry, and even more anxious to ask for help.

Zhao Hai smiled even more ferociously and warned her: "Did you hear that? No one will come to save you!"

"No matter how loud you scream, they won't come to save you."

"They will just think you are a bitch!"

"A bitch who wants to be heard by the whole village after sleeping with a man!"

"Shout!"

"You shout!"

"Wait and see if more people will come and call you a shameless bitch!"

"But I can tell you that if someone comes to your door later and says that you disturbed his sleep, he wants our family to pay compensation. You have to pay for it."

"Call!"

"Keep shouting!"

Jiang Anning's ears were filled with Zhao Hai's roar and the abuse from the villagers. For many years after that, no matter how much torture she suffered and how painful it was, she did not dare to scream again.