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

Chapter 19 Zhao Hai was convicted and imprisoned, and Jiang Anning should be imprisoned with him!

Jiao Niang looked embarrassed for a moment, then she forced a smile: "There seems to be something going on at Jiang Anning's place. Zhao Hai was..."

"He's in jail, I know."

Wang Shang snorted and laughed: "I warned you a long time ago not to make your own decisions. Now that you have messed up, you want to come to me."

"I just want to complete the task as soon as possible and return to Beijing as soon as possible!" Jiao Niang argued unconvinced.

"so what?"

Jiao Niang lost all her confidence in an instant and softened her attitude: "You are extremely smart and have no tricks left. I want to ask if you have any way to save it? After all, the county magistrate has close contacts with the Jianghou Mansion, and Zhao Hai fell into their hands. , there is no guarantee that the fire will not burn on our heads."

Wang Shang looked indifferent: "I asked you to lurk next to Zhao Hai, waiting for the right time to give Jiang Anning a fatal blow without showing anything. You made your own decision, and Jiang Anning was not completely tied to Zhao Hai's family. At that time, Zhao Hai was induced to take action in advance."

"Now that something has gone wrong, you thought of asking me what to do?"

"What have you been doing so far?"

Jiao Niang was embarrassed by being scolded and was not convinced, but she still smiled compensatingly and said, "Please give me some advice."

"This matter is quite simple. I just don't know if you will make your own decisions again..."

When Wang Shang finished speaking, Jiao Niang immediately raised her hand and swore an oath: "Jiao Niang will only obey your orders from now on!"

"Come here."

Wang Shang whispered a few words in Jiao Niang's ear.

Jiao Niang was shocked at first, then smiled knowingly, completely relieved, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, you are indeed as wise as the reincarnated Zhuge!"

Wang Shang took flattery in stride: "Just do the work."

"Yes."

Jiao Niang hesitated for a moment, walked to the door, turned back, and asked with some confusion: "Since you have no affection for Jiang An Ning, why did you keep her alive for so many years?"

This is the most puzzling thing for these people in the past eight years.

They all thought that Wang Shang had feelings of compassion for the little girl back then, or even other more ambiguous feelings.

Gradually, I became dissatisfied and resentful.

"Why?"

Wang Shang coolly lowered the corner of his mouth: "When you secretly reported to the capital that I had rebellious intentions, I explained the reason to the Lord when I was about to kill him."

"We..." Jiao Niang looked embarrassed and wanted to explain.

Wang Shang coldly snorted: "After my co-lord explained the little calculation in your mind, not only did it come to nothing, but it also made you suffer a lot."

Killing someone is easy.

For these killers who have been trained since childhood, taking human lives is no different than eating and drinking.

What's more, he was just killing a little village girl like Jiang Anning who had no power to restrain a chicken.

But how to make a person die flawlessly and without arousing suspicion is as difficult as reaching the sky.

"Do you know why you are reprimanded and disgusted by the Lord?"

The girl lowered her eyes, her face looking a little ugly.

"Because you are stupid!"

Wang Shang said quietly: "You think you are just killing a little Jiang Anning. Why did the Lord send so many of us killers here?"

"Believe it or not, if Jiang An Ning's death leaves even the slightest clue or suspicion, the people in the Jiang An Marquis Mansion will smell it and bite it until they peel off every layer of your skin. !”

Only by letting Jiang An Ning die without anyone noticing, could he and the people behind him escape the sight of Jiang Wei and others.

Wang Shang mocked mercilessly: "You don't understand the principle of killing a chicken with a butcher's knife, so you dare to accuse me?"

He leaned close to the person's ear and breathed softly: "Be careful and you don't know how you will die."

Jiao Niang's face turned blue and white, and she could not speak.

"Do things."

Wang Shang glanced at the person lightly, coldly and indifferently.

The girl was sweating profusely: "Yes!"

She hurried away without daring to pause. It wasn't until she got home that she patted her chest and relaxed slightly.

Looking at Wang Sheng who was sleeping like a dead pig, her eyes turned cold and she felt cruel.
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Duan Qingshan took the money given by Jiang Anning and invited the most famous doctor in the city to come home.

"Mom, I asked the doctor to come back. You will definitely get better."

He held the woman's hand on the kang, his eyes full of hope.

The doctor sat calmly by the kang and felt the woman's pulse. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"What's wrong, doctor? Is it my mother..." Duan Qingshan's gaze turned sinister for a moment, then turned into grief: "Doctor, just tell me, I, I can bear it!"

"Your mother is already dead."

"You bullshit!"

Duan Qingshan was instantly furious: "You quack! How could my mother be dead? She even talked to me last night and made me my favorite meat sauce noodles..."

As he spoke, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he threw himself on the kang and cried loudly: "Mother!"

The doctor was so frightened that he picked up the medicine box and ran away in a hurry, as if a wolf was chasing him from behind.

It's a moment.

Jiang Anning didn't wait for anyone, and was about to leave to find the more famous matchmaker and storyteller in the city. Duan Qingshan walked towards her holding a hatchet with a fierce look on his face.

Jiang Anning:...

She said, good people are not rewarded!

It happened that this place was a blind corner, with no roads to the left, right or behind. Seeing the person getting closer and closer to her, Jiang Anning swallowed her saliva and made a defensive posture, ready to look for opportunities to escape from this place at any time.

Duan Qingshan blocked the person in a corner, struck the wall next to him with his hatchet, and actually penetrated three points!

"You..." Jiang Anning wanted to speak.

Duan Qingshan became even more fierce: "Tell me! Who do you want me to kill for you?"

ha?
Jiang Anning was obviously stunned for a moment.

She didn't want to kill anyone directly?
"Didn't you ask me to help you?" Duan Qingshan said with a straight face. He didn't want to live anymore if his mother was gone. He couldn't repay the money this little lady gave him, so he might as well kill someone for her. One life is worth one life, it is a pleasure!

"I just want you to help me later..." Jiang Anning whispered the plan to others.

Duan Qingshan frowned: "Why bother? I'll help you kill that Zhao Hai later. Wouldn't you be happy?"

Jiang Anning: "..."

She pursed her lips and bit her teeth with hatred, "I don't want him to die so happily!"

In this way, the hatred in her heart is difficult to understand!

Duan Qingshan was stunned for a while, then reluctantly responded: "Okay."

After thinking about it, he added: "From now on, my life will be yours. When you find someone you want to kill, just tell me!"

"The sooner we get it, the better."

Jiang Anning: "..." This person is indeed a madman!
But it looks like he won't betray her.

She took a deep breath, gave Duan Qingshan some money, and asked him to invite a few more people: "It's best to have a matchmaker!"

After Duan Qingshan left, Jiang Anning went to Bai'anfang, opposite the Yamen, to eat hotpot mutton.

It's not yet dinner time, and there are not many tables in the store.

Jiang Anning asked for a private room with a window on the second floor facing the street.

When you open the window, you can see the open space in front of the government office opposite.

As noon approached, more and more people came to watch the excitement in front of the Yamen Gate.

When Jiang Anning lowered his head, he saw Duan Qingshan handing out fried melon seeds.

I don’t know who leaked the news. After a while, more and more people came to collect melon seeds. When they heard that there was a lot of fun, they stopped leaving immediately.

After a while, Jiang Wei also came over with the villagers.

Patriarch Jiang is also there.

Jiang Anning pulled down the gauze curtain on the window, blocking the view of those below who might look up.

Before anyone came out of the Yamen, the people gathered in a circle had already started whispering about the client who would be coming out later.

Some students who had read the book recited the details of the case disclosed in the notice with great emotion.

"Isn't this Zhao Hai nothing? He even defrauded his fiancée of her dowry money!"

Some people scolded Zhao Hai for being shameless, while others refuted Jiang Anning for being cruel and ruthless: "Zhao Hai is indeed at fault, but his fiancée is not like a light bulb. She is so ruthless and ruthless that she can even send her fiancée to jail. It is simply No womanly virtues!"

"Yes, who knows if there is any other conspiracy hidden in this? Not to mention that the woman has another lover and conspired to plot this!" Someone followed up with more malicious speculation.

Patriarch Jiang's face was livid: "We should let that girl An Ning come over and listen to her, and see how much trouble she has caused by her ignorance of the importance! Even her own reputation has been implicated."

"I bother!"

Aunt Fang glared at Patriarch Jiang, rolled up her sleeves, and yelled at the person who arranged Jiang Anning: "You have no father-in-law, which one of your eyes saw that this girl has another relationship? Just open your mouth and come. Do you have the nerve to spray shit everywhere here?"

"Why, your family has a habit handed down from your ancestors. You have to take out fecal water to rinse your mouth in the morning?"

She then looked at the man in Confucian scarf who was the first to criticize Jiang Anning for his lack of womanly virtues: "Then Zhao Hai defrauded his fiancée of her dowry money. You didn't say that he didn't have the virtues of a gentleman, but you first speculated that his young lady's virtues were lacking. Oh, what, you and he are the same as each other, are you empathizing with each other? You can't help but take it in? "

The man in Confucian scarf suddenly became embarrassed and became angry: "What nonsense are you talking about!" Who is the same as that kind of immoral thing...

Realizing that many people were looking over him, the man in Confucian scarf covered his face in panic, fearing that he would be slandered later and his reputation would be ruined.

"What nonsense am I talking about?" Aunt Fang's tone was very sincere, sounding like she was asking for advice humbly: "It's not like you are indiscriminately favoring Zhao Hai, a scumbag like Zhao Hai who teamed up with outsiders to defraud his fiancee's dowry, and accused her young lady of being unfeminine for no reason. Virtue? Why, in your eyes, a woman's virtue should be to endure the grievance and accept it despite being deceived and hurt? "

"Why not?" The man in the Confucian scarf had a livid face and said confidently: "Since ancient times, the husband has been the guide for his wife, and the wife should obey her husband. Even if Zhao Hai is guilty, she, the fiancée, should not be the one to file the lawsuit! It happened in the previous dynasty. According to the law, relatives should hide from each other, which is the most merciful thing. As a wife, she did not hide the crime for her husband, but instead accused him, which is a sin of disharmony among the ten evils!"

"Among the five punishments, the worst is the worst. I only said that her moral character was lacking. I didn't say that she should also plead guilty. I was being very polite and kind!"

Aunt Fang felt a little headache after listening to the man's rhetoric. She was stunned for a while and then asked sincerely: "You say that, does your mother agree?"

"Also, what does the legal edict of the previous dynasty have to do with this dynasty? It has been so many years since the previous dynasty died, why do you still care about them?"

"Are you going to revolt?"

The man in Confucian scarf, who had been righteous just now, seemed to have been grabbed by his lifeblood, his face turned green and white, and he shouted angrily: "You, you, you... are full of nonsense! Ignorant! Vulgar! I, I can't tell the difference between you and people like you who don't distinguish between black and white! "

He pulled away the people around him and fled in a hurry, fearing that if he were slower, he would be taken away and beheaded as a remnant of the previous dynasty.

The crazy woman is just unreasonable!
Just give him a bunch of baseless accusations!

The man in Confucian scarf was so angry that he cursed Aunt Fang in his heart for a long time.

　I feel like Aunt Fang should be given a new role. Aunt Fang deserves a thumbs up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)