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The autumn wind was rustling, sweeping the fallen leaves all over the ground, the cold wind and dust fell on Song Jiuwu's face, making his face much older than before.

Not only is he old, but the Song Jiuwu he saw today has lost a lot of weight. Yang Wei remembered that Song Jiuwu once patted his stomach and said that he had never eaten anything good in his life, but he just couldn't lose weight. But now Song Jiuwu looked skinny.

The inner torture is far more cruel than the physical torture. It seems that Song Jiuwu has already suffered retribution, and he feels very regretful because of it. smiling, as if this moment was also a relief for him.

After murdering Mr. Wen Rujie that day, Song Jiuwu hid the pieces of beautiful jade that he had stolen at home, feeling uneasy all the time, but when he heard that there was an auction held in the Liuguo Hotel, and many jades were auctioned off. After the sky-high price, Song Jiuwu couldn't hold back the desire in his heart and his obsession with wealth, so he sent the young man to the Liuguo Hotel's auction with the jade plaque carved by Xie Wenru with the attitude of giving it a try. After leaving, Song Jiuwu felt very uneasy, and hurriedly packed up important belongings and tried to escape, but was stopped by Yang Wei at the gate of the city. [

Song Jiuwu looked very calm, and said with a slight smile, "This moment has finally come."

Yang Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Jiuwu, and suddenly remembered the chat he had with Song Jiuwu a while ago. At that time, Song Jiuwu was very obsessed with Xie Wenru's jade wares. It is true that precious jade wares come from the hands of the dead, and they are extremely precious because they are priced in the market. This is indeed a fact. Many people buy jade and graphite treasures and hide them at home. It is a common occurrence in ancient and modern times to come out for auction.

But Yang Wei never expected that Song Jiuwu would kill someone for this!

Regarding this, Song Jiuwu's explanation was rather ordinary and calm, and he said in a low voice with drooping shoulders: "Mr. Yang also knew that when I, Song Jiuwu, was at the end of my life, one night I dreamed Seeing that my one-acre-and-a-half-square-meter shop finally collapsed, I thought of this idea when I woke up in shock. I really gritted my teeth and decided to evolve supernatural powers. Especially when I decided to steal jade from the old man's house , the most fearful thing is that things will happen, then I can't get along in this business at all, only the second half of this idea can be said to be the best of both worlds, I know it's called murder, but I dare to ask if this happens On you, what are you going to do?"

Yang Wei looked at Song Jiuwu, living in this era, he seemed to eat and drink well, and the comparison between people at that time was far less cruel than that of later generations. How much pressure would make Song Jiuwu do such a thing? matter?

Although Song Jiuwu confessed to his guilt, Yang Wei still couldn't figure out one thing. Yang Wei stared at Song Jiuwu and said: "Mr. Xie died of poisoning, but he didn't find out who poisoned him." Signs, what is going on with this point?"

Song Jiuwu smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Mr. Yang, what do you think of when you hear about poisoning? Of course it is eating and drinking. But who of you thought about anything else? For example, getting rid of the old man's habits. I have been really filial to the old man for so many years, It is no exaggeration to say that I know a lot more about the old man's personality and habits than Miss Xie, for example, when the old man is doing work, he has a habit of only lighting candles and nothing else."

Hearing this, Xie Ruyu immediately exclaimed. A few days before Xie Wenru was killed, many people came to give gifts. This is a common thing in Xie's family, and what Song Jiuwu gave was an inconspicuous candle. That's why Xie Wenru stayed behind, and the servants didn't take it seriously.

The problem lies in the candle.

Song Jiuwu soaked the candles with a poison inhaled through the mouth and nose, and sent them to Xie's house after soaking. As long as Xie Wenru used these candles, they would naturally release poisonous gas when burning.

"And," Song Jiuwu said calmly, "Mr. Xie also has a habit of not allowing anyone to be in the room when he is working, so he is the only person who is poisoned. How it was poisoned."

Xie Ruyu looked at Song Jiuwu's calm expression, and never imagined that Song Jiuwu, who often went to and from Xie's house and respected Xie Wenru on weekdays, would be the murderer of Xie Wenru. Fake?Out of control, Xie Ruyu rushed forward and beat Song Jiuwu, crying and screaming like crazy: "You devil! Allah will send you to hell! What a waste of my father still thinking about your benefits when he was alive! "

Such scolding made Song Jiuwu very excited. He widened his red eyes and choked with sobs: "I regretted it a few days after I sent the candle! I regretted it after I sent it. I regretted it a few days ago. The soles of my shoes were worn out and I wanted to get the candle back, but the old man Xie didn’t even see me, he stood at the door and waited from morning to night, even a stray dog ​​wouldn’t treat me like this!”

The cold reception he received in the past few days made Song Jiuwu feel deeply. He suddenly realized that no matter how attentive he was to Xie Wenru, he would not take himself seriously. This made Song Jiuwu feel chilly, and at the same time, his thoughts became more firm.

All the plans from the beginning to the end seemed to be due to some subtle reasons. Yang Wei looked at Song Jiuwu and felt deeply moved. The human heart is indeed the most subtle and elusive thing in the world. Like the butterfly effect, it affects a person, a family, a city or even a country.

Song Jiuwu tucked his hands into his sleeves, shrank his body and said tremblingly: "Anyway, when I did this at the beginning, I thought that this would be the result, so I didn't fear anything and thought about everything. Life should be like this for the rest of your life, damn it, you won’t be able to live, otherwise you won’t ruin the rest of your life just because of one thought, and it’s all up to you to kill or cut.”

Even if Song Jiuwu died, Xie Wenru's life could not be exchanged. Fortunately, Xie Ruyu still had enough sense to deal with it privately, but sent someone to report Song Jiuwu to the police. As for the others, Xie Ruyu never inquired again. I don't want to inquire anymore, for her, all this is like a dream, it happened so illusoryly and ended so illusoryly, but after waking up from this dream, her life can never return to the past calm.

On a peaceful morning in the next few days, Xie Ruyu woke up and found out that Yang Wei had left Peiping.

Xie Ruyu was sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing her hair, she found that she couldn't figure out whether Yang Wei's appearance was real or a dream. --[