Chapter 21 Your retribution is me
Xie Shangqi was lying face down on the ground. When he was turned over by Lu, his left and right cheeks were half hanging on his cheekbones. They were dripping with blood and their flesh and blood were blurred. His eyes were so wide that they looked like It looked like it was about to fall out of her eye sockets, which frightened Mrs. Lu so much that she almost fell to the ground.
"Langjun? Langjun!"
Madam Lu stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to detect Xie Shangqi's breath, but was frightened by those eyes that looked like evil spirits and did not dare to come closer.
She directed the nanny who was following her to go forward and see if the person was still alive.
Grandma gritted her teeth and quickly passed her hand under the person's nose.
"No, no more energy!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Lu almost fainted.
Is the sky going to fall?
She looked blank for a while and didn't respond for a long time.
Naturally, he didn't notice that a figure left quietly as if his feet were not touching the ground.
"How could...how could this happen?"
Lu murmured, still unbelievable: "You were obviously fine just now, why did you suddenly..." Just die?
Fake.
This must all be fake.
She refused to accept reality.
The nanny next to me was sobbing and distressed, while persuading: "Madam, the uncle is here, you have to make an idea quickly!"
"The old lady is still waiting for our reply."
"If I wait too long, I'm afraid..."
If the Zhou family comes to find him later, sees this scene, and gets angry again, the Xie family will probably be even more devastated.
Lu barely managed to calm down, but she was still uncontrollably flustered.
Looking up, he saw Song Lan standing in the distance, and he instantly made a decision in his heart.
"Song Lan, is it you? It's you! It was you who killed Sir, he was your uncle!"
Madam Lu was about to wail about her grievances and try to put all the blame on Song Lan, dragging her skin away even if she didn't die.
She has lost her daughter.
Now I have no husband again.
My son is not in the capital either. It is difficult to quench my thirst with water from afar, and I am afraid that I cannot hope for it for the time being.
Lu's eyes suddenly looked at Song Lan fiercely.
Then we can only find a way to scrape a layer of this girl's body and rely on her in the future.
What's more, if Song Lan becomes a murderer, who will care about those innocuous little jokes made by Yu Yao?
Song Lan's parricide in public shows his despicable character.
Yuyao is just doing justice for heaven.
Lu had thought about this in her mind, and her confidence immediately increased.
"Song Lan..."
Lu was about to continue to be aggressive when she was suddenly interrupted by a scolding.
"Jingzhao Mansion is handling the case!"
"Get out of the way, everyone else!"
The leader glared at the deputy chanting next to him, then glanced roughly at the faces of everyone present. With a serious expression, he took two steps forward while holding the knife. He seemed to be polite and said, "I'm going to the left army of Jingzhao Mansion." Inspector Jiao Bubai ”
He glanced at everyone present again and explained his purpose: "I received a report that someone committed a murder in front of the Xie family's house in Queer Lane. I came here to check."
Mrs. Lu panicked, why did someone from Jingzhao Mansion come? She didn't ask anyone to report the crime?
She was so distracted that she naturally didn't notice that the person who had just quietly left had now returned to his original position and stood inconspicuously.
"It's her!"
Mrs. Lu regained her composure and immediately pointed at Song Lan and accused: "Song Lan! She killed my husband!"
"My lord, you have to make the decision for me! My lord!"
"My husband died so tragically!"
Mrs. Lu cried and complained about Xie Shangqi's miserable situation. His face had been stripped off and his eyeballs had been punched out. It was so miserable and pitiful.
Jiao Bubai and others looked at Xie Shangqi, who had been turned over, his body intact and without any obvious injuries, with a subtle expression on his face.
Mrs. Lu didn't realize it, but she was still pointing at Song Lan, scolding and accusing her angrily.
"I didn't expect that Lang Jun had a soft heart back then and brought him back to be a wolf cub to be raised as a girl in the mansion!" Song Lan stood there without saying a word, as if watching a clown, letting Mrs. Lu jump up and down. , accusing her of deliberate parricide, a crime that cannot be punished.
Jiao Bubai's eyes followed Lu's voice and turned to Song Lan.
The girl has a long body, and the morning light is faint and scattered on the person, as if she has been given a golden body.
Jiao Bubai couldn't help but admire: This little lady is so pretty.
Also emotionally stable.
As if the crying and fussy mad woman in front of her was not the one who was viciously abusing her, she was calm and tolerant and peaceful.
Tsk...why would he use the words "tolerant and peaceful" to describe a lively girl in her prime?
Jiao Bubai felt disgusted with himself.
However, Song Lan did give him a very tolerant feeling at this time.
For example, when faced with the unreasonable demands of a top elder in the family, since there is no choice but to hit the person directly, he can only go in and out of the right ear, pretending to be just to make people happy.
So miserable.
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Jiao Bubai hissed softly, feeling a little pitiful for Song Lan.
It seems that this girl's parents died young and she is living in her maternal grandfather's house?
"Song Lan, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Lu's eyes widened angrily and she scolded sternly.
It was as if she really made sense.
"Auntie, whoever speaks louder doesn't always make sense. Don't make trouble."
Song Lan's eyes were calm.
"If there were retribution in this world, bad guys wouldn't be arrogant and proud, pointing their fingers at the victims and scolding them."
She spoke clearly and without emotion: "However, I believe that your evil retribution will be me."
Lu's eyes were fixed on Song Lan, and she was quickly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
Because Song Lan didn't even open his mouth!
It's even further away from her!
However, she just heard someone laughing in her ear, saying "I will be your retribution", and blowing in her ear.
The cold wind was chilling, and Song Lan's voice was eerie.
ah!
Lu screamed uncontrollably and covered her ears, as if she was scared out of her mind.
"Sir, this family seems to be a little weird? They talk like crazy and make noises. Don't they think they are crazy or accidentally hurt someone?"
Jiao Bubai's deputy came closer to the person, a little worried.
"Take people to the nearby houses and ask them if they heard anything or if they know any clues."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old man with gray hair walking towards him.
He first raised his hands to the air, as if he was worshiping someone.
He glanced at Song Lan again and nodded lightly as a greeting.
Song Lan seemed surprised. He paused for a moment before regaining his composure and bowed slightly in return.
The old man was quite pleased.
Finally, his eyes fell on Mr. Lu, who was covering his ears and screaming repeatedly, shouting that there was a ghost, Song Lan was a ghost, and Song Lan was an evil ghost. He snorted coldly and laughed in anger.
He looks very contemptuous of others.
The old man walked past Xie's house with his sleeves fluttering, heading straight for Jiao Bubai.
"Master Jiao."
He bowed his hands in greeting and announced to his family with a serious expression: "I am the judge of Dali Temple - Su Hezhi."
"Master Su."
Jiao Bubai confirmed the person's identity and quickly returned the gift.
Su Hezhi got straight to the point: "This morning when it was about to dawn, I heard the Xie family next door making a fuss and insulting people with dirty words. I felt annoyed that someone had disturbed my dreams. I was about to come to the door to argue a few words. I didn't want to just go out and I saw the whole process of Mr. Xie’s sudden death.”
"Oh?"
Jiao Bubai raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Song Lan subconsciously.
(End of chapter)