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

Chapter 130 Heart-killing
Looking at Jiang Anning who showed no signs of worry when he started beating someone just now, she waited until he was almost beaten before calling him to rest and drink water. It really didn't look like she was just passing by to visit.

On the contrary, he seemed to be here to watch a joke.

But who would spend money to watch the fun in a dirty place like a prison cell without fear of collision?

"Zhang and I have a sworn hatred!"

The undisguised hatred in Jiang Anning's eyes frightened the police officer, and he almost blurted out: Did this thief kill your parents?

But thinking about it again, this is really a bit too presumptuous?

What's more, he hasn't heard of any murder case on this thief woman. Otherwise, just because she insulted the county magistrate in front of the court, wouldn't he be punished with a harsher sentence?
Could that mean... "She stole your man?"

Jiang Anning:...

Brother Song, you seem to be more presumptuous.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "I once made a marriage arrangement with her son..."

"This thief woman has messed up your marriage?"

This kind of thing is quite common.

Jiang Anning:...

She smiled bitterly: "If Mrs. Zhang can mess up my marriage with her son, I'm afraid not only will I not hate her, but I will also thank her, and maybe I will provide for her until the end of her life!"

Song Yubao said "Huh?" "Then what are you doing?"

Jiang Anning briefly talked about her breakup with Zhao Hai, including how Zhao Hai and the Zhao family deceived her and enslaved her.

Song Yubao was immediately furious.

"How can there be such a shameless person in this world!"

The police officer next to him couldn't help but smacked his lips and said in surprise: "Why does this matter sound so familiar to me?"

"You are familiar with what you are talking about, so don't talk nonsense again..."

Just as Song Yubao scolded someone, the police officer next to him had already remembered what happened: "Are you that Jiang Anning?"

Jiang Anning was suddenly called by her name, and she smiled slightly awkwardly: "My family name is indeed Jiang."

"Jiang Anning?"

Song Yubao was obviously familiar with this name. He thought about it suddenly, his face turned red, and he asked softly in the officer's ear: "That Zhao Hai's fiancée, the embroiderer who can make a lot of money?"

"Yes!"

"Didn't you always say at that time that if you could meet such a capable young lady, you could ask her to come home and be your wife? Well, well, well, well..."

The officer had a loud voice and spoke without thinking. He said everything out loud. Song Yubao's face turned red from embarrassment, and he swung his big hand over to cover the person's mouth.

"You don't have a door, what are you talking about?"

Song Yubao said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, my brother is a fool."

Jiang Anning smiled slightly awkwardly.

Song Yubao also knew that his brother's words just now were indeed presumptuous. The young lady's generosity and indifference had already given her face, so she didn't mention it.

"Don't worry, sister, as long as this thief is still in jail, her life in the future will not be easy even if I take care of her!"

He made a promise to himself.

Jiang Anning smiled and excused herself: "Are you afraid that this will cause trouble to Brother Cha? Don't bother Brother Cha because of my trivial matter, or I will feel bad about it."

"What are you talking about? I still have the right to make the final decision on this little matter!"

Song Yubao waved his hand and made a decision directly: "You don't have to worry about this matter. I will take care of it and handle it for you! I have accepted your tea leaves anyway."

He didn't mention the two silver coins at all.

It can be seen that when giving gifts, you really need to pay attention to what you like.

To give a gift to a simple and honest person, you have to give real money and silver, so that you can see the benefits.

"Then I'd like to thank Brother Song and Brother Cha first." Jiang Anning gave a slight bow, looking very grateful.

Song Yubao waved his hand indifferently.

He said frankly and straightforwardly: "It's not all because of you, but more importantly because this thief woman is always sneaking around and pretending to be sick to deceive us."

"Not to mention, this thief woman once insulted our county magistrate in court. Even without you, we will definitely not let her have an easy time."

What he said was true and true. Jiang Anning also understood the situation and said a few more polite words: "If that's the case, it will trouble the two brothers Cai."

Jiang Anning glanced at Mrs. Zhang who was huddled in the corner: "I think with the help and care of the two bad brothers, Mrs. Zhang will change her mind faster, reform and be a new person, and strive to get out as soon as possible, so that the family can be reunited! "

These words are even more heart-wrenching.

Who doesn't know that Zhang's husband Zhao Yuanshan has already had an affair with her.

And everyone knows that the reason why Zhao Yuanshan was able to get out was because someone paid a lot of money to redeem him.

The man's reason for redeeming him was made clear: to marry him as a son-in-law.

When I was in prison that day, the family even gave me a set of clothes that I would wear in a small restaurant just for picking up guests. It was very humiliating. I heard that when I got on the sedan chair, I didn’t even have any underwear. Many people wear it.

I also heard people say that there was a rigid board nailed into the sedan chair, not even a soft cushion.

It can be seen that this family does not pay much attention to Zhao Yuanshan, and even humiliates him.

I heard that there is Mr. Jiao on the wooden board!

Along the way to see off the bride, many onlookers heard the sounds coming from the sedan.

When getting off the sedan chair, Zhao Yuanshan's legs were clearly abnormal when walking.

I guess it can't be fake.

Zhang's eldest son, Zhao Hai, has already escaped from prison and will probably never return to Jiang'an County again in his lifetime.

Even if he still has the courage to come back, the only thing waiting for him is to be imprisoned and arrested, with an additional penalty. Want to take care of the Zhang family?

None of the doors!
It is said that Mrs. Zhang also has a younger son, but since Mrs. Zhang was brought in as a prisoner, this younger son has never been seen.

Zhao Yinlian, on the other hand, had asked someone to send Zhang some clothes and gave her two taels of silver.

Although he didn't show his face, he expressed his feelings at least.

But now the only person who cared about Zhang is dead.

Even if Mr. Zhang reformed, changed his mind, and became a new person, who would he be able to reunite with his family?
You can't just go find Zhao Yuanshan again.

At this age, it would be too shameful to see other couples loving each other, and for my former wife, now my ex-wife, to visit my ex-husband who has married into someone else's house and be a lowly person to make ends meet.

So if you really want to calculate it, the Zhang family is no different from a lonely person now.

"Actually, the main reason why I came today is to inform Ms. Zhang that her daughter Zhao Yilian is dead."

Jiang Anning forced out two tears: "After all, we have been in the same village and have been neighbors for so many years. Even though she, Mrs. Zhang, is unjust, I can't be unkind. I kept her in the dark about such a major matter of life and death." inside."

Song Yubao thought to himself, how could you have any good intentions? You were clearly trying to kill someone.

However, there is really no need to be too kind to people like Zhang.

So he was happy to cooperate and say a few words: "The little lady is really a beautiful person with a kind heart."

Madam Zhang huddled in the corner, gritting her teeth with hatred as she listened to Jiang Anning's words.

But she also knew that there was nothing she could do or do except hate at this time. As long as she dared to show her thoughts and wanted to do something to that little bitch, the whip in the policeman's hand would be swung at her immediately.

When the time comes, she will not give up until she is beaten to pieces.

The whip hitting my body was really painful.

She didn't want to taste the feeling of being whipped again.

But her daughter is dead, and no matter how much hatred she has now, nothing can be changed.

Even if you want to collect a body from someone and burn some paper money, you can't.

Now that she is in jail, even if she has all kinds of ideas, she cannot implement them. It is better to protect herself first and wait until the day comes...

When she can see the light again in the future, it won't be too late to give that little bitch Jiang Anning some color!

Mrs. Zhang steeled her mind and closed her eyes silently, unwilling to even shed a tear for her daughter, for fear that Song Yubao would be alarmed and she would be whipped again.

Jiang Anning didn't care whether Zhang was pretending to be dead.

However, the hard days waiting for her are still ahead.

She believed that Song Yubao would take good care of Mrs. Zhang in the future.

If Song Yubao forgets today's promise to take good care of Mr. Zhang, she will also remind him.

"Since I have Brother Song's promise, I will take my leave first. If I get a chance in the future, I will invite Brother Song and Brother Chai to dinner."

Jiang Anning said politely.

Song Yubao didn't really take it seriously, let alone take it to heart. He said a few polite words and walked away for a few steps in person before turning back.

"Who do you think this family is?"

After returning, I heard the officer who had been on duty kicking Mrs. Zhang and complaining.

Song Yubao glanced at Mr. Zhang, who looked like a dead fish out of water, and frowned: "Okay, don't do it lightly or lightly. You'll really beat someone to death."

"You still sympathize with the life and death of such a conscientious evil person?"

"I don't sympathize with her! But if she dies like this, both of us will lose our jobs and suffer."

Song Yubao glanced at Mrs. Zhang, full of disgust: "For such a rotten person, not to mention losing my job, but even being fined for three months, I feel unlucky!"

"That's exactly what you said."

The policeman was a talkative person, and whenever he had free time, he would always have endless things to talk about.

"But Miss Jiang is really pitiful. How could she be so unlucky to have such a family in the stall?"

He shook his head and clicked his tongue several times, full of sighs: "Fortunately, I discovered the true face of this family before I got married. If you look at this family, let me tell you, the most hateful ones are Zhao Yuanshan and Zhao Hai. Ah, it’s simply broken from the root.”

"A blessed daughter will not enter an unblessed home!"

"God still takes good care of people."

Is God really taking care of you?

Song Yubao didn't think so.

"I think it's true that this little lady Jiang is blessed, but it may not be God's blessing."

He had heard about Sheng Yue's murder.

But I didn't hear when he killed Zhao Yinlian.

Song Yubao thought about it over and over again and felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

Then Zhao Yinlian...could it be Jiang Anning who killed him?

"You stay here and keep an eye on me while I go out."

The more Song Yubao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he got up in a hurry and ran out.

"Eh? Where are you going? What will happen to the people who come to check the post later..."

Song Yubao turned around and glared at him: "Are you stupid? I'm the cell leader. If I'm not here, who else will come back to this poor place to check? If there is someone, just find an excuse. I'll be there soon. return."

The police officer said "Oh", and he looked a little stupid: "It seems so, hehe."

Song Yubao was afraid that he would attack Mrs. Zhang again, so he simply stopped and warned him again: "Hurry up and lock Mrs. Zhang up, don't let her escape."

"okay!"

Song Yubao then went to the county magistrate with peace of mind.

"Your Majesty the County Magistrate."

Song Yubao carefully called out someone.

The county magistrate said "huh?" and raised his eyes to look at the person carefully: "It's you, Song..."

"Song Yubao."

Song Yubao answered hurriedly and handed the steps to the county magistrate steadily.

"How come you have time to come here?"

The county magistrate's tone was casual and familiar: "Come to see your sister?"

Song Yubao's sister was the county magistrate's adopted wife last year, and she was quite popular with the county magistrate.

The most important thing is that Song Yubao's family is very knowledgeable and will never rely on Song Yubao's identity as his sister to force herself to be related to him.

He likes people with such winking eyes.

Wherever I can, I am more willing to pull the strings.

"No, my sister doesn't know that I'm here. I'm here because I want to tell you something."

Song Yubao peeked at people's faces carefully, and when he saw the county magistrate smiling more kindly and naturally, he became even more cautious.

"It's about...Jiang Anning."

Song Yubao didn't dare to speak rashly, and said a little tentatively: "I wonder if you still have an impression, sir?"

"Jiang Anning?"

The county magistrate was startled and almost fell off his stool: "What's going on?"

Song Yubao didn't expect that the county magistrate, who always kept his emotions secret, would react so violently just by mentioning Jiang Anning's name.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to tell his guess.

While he was struggling, he accidentally looked into someone's eyes. He was so frightened that he opened his mouth and revealed what was in his heart: "Today Jiang Anning went to the county magistrate's prison to visit Mrs. Zhang, and happened to meet the villain on duty. He heard her It is said that Zhao Yinlian was killed by Sheng Yuewen, the owner of Yuewen Embroidery Shop who had fled in fear of crime. It was really strange that this news came. If Zhao Yinlian was dead, it makes no sense that our Yamen did not receive any news about this body? There is a whereabouts, and whether this crime should be added to the wanted document..."

The county magistrate looked at the person for a moment, and his expression gradually softened, returning to his previous gentle appearance.

"You are smart, discerning, and knowledgeable."

The county magistrate praised people without hesitation: "I want to promote you, not only because your sister serves me well and serves me well, but also because you are capable."

He looked at the person with gentle eyes, very close to him: "Tell me, what kind of job do you want? It's easy, well-oiled, as long as it's within my ability, which position do you want to sit in, my officer?" We can help you arrange it.”

"County magistrate? Chief registrar? Or historian, inspection department, three shifts and six rooms..."

(End of this chapter)