Ye Baobao returned to the small rental house, she thought that she would never set foot here again in her life.

Serve on the pot and turn on the heat.

After the hot water boils, Ye Baobao tears open the packaging of the instant noodles and injects hot water.

After eating comfortably, Ye Baobao walked into the bathroom, she took off her bloody clothes, and smeared a large handful of shower gel to wash off the dirty smell on her body.

However, this house really can't live anymore, she has to find another place to stay, and the ghost knows if the woman left her fingerprints before.

Open the TV series, and the news is broadcasting the recent case of adopted son and mother murder.

A brief video of the suspect was released, in which a man of five years and three thick men was escorted to prison, but the news called him a teenager.

"This isn't Hu Ziqian, tsk, it turns out that he also came. ”

Ye Baobao saw that the nature was different from that of the aborigines, and in the TV, where was the teenager being held.

Hu Ziqian is now in prison, thinking that someone is even more miserable than herself, Ye Baobao couldn't help laughing, she opened the contact and sent a message to Hu Ziqian.

Old friends came together, how could they not say hello.

In the morning, as soon as Xiao's father got up and went downstairs, he saw He Yu eating breakfast on the first floor and playing with her mobile phone, she didn't look like a person who was about to face the death penalty.

Father Xiao stood at the top of the stairs, not knowing what to say, he wished that he would not have this son, and that he would die for him.

Father Xiao sat opposite He Yu, took a sip of milk, and put it down.

He still loves soy milk.

"Dad, why did our king issue such a death penalty law?" He Yu suddenly asked.

Xiao's father was stunned, Xiao Xunxuan rarely asked him anything, his son was educated, and he always thought he was outdated and nouveau riche.

"This ......"

Xiao Xunxuan's country, although it has entered modern civilization, still follows the monarchy system, and the death penalty law was promulgated by the new king twenty years ago, and it has been strictly enforced, and no murderer has ever been spared.

This has to do with the king's situation, when his father announced that all death row prisoners would be sentenced to life imprisonment when he was twenty years old, and later in the political struggle, the king was assassinated, and the person who wanted to kill him was one of the people who sentenced him to life imprisonment.

The king kept this incident in mind for the rest of his life, believing that amnesty was useless and that murderers did not know how to be grateful.

Since they dare to kill, there is no need to give these people any chance to mend their ways, because they will not and do not deserve it.

Father Xiao paused for a moment and continued: "Actually, this is only a superficial reason, it is said that there were other privileged classes that supported the anti-government organizations to seize the king's power, and the king promulgated the death penalty law after consolidating power, as well as very severe related punishments, in order to weaken the power of the privileged class. In the first few years, thousands of people were executed, many of them relatives and descendants of the privileged classes. ”

Later, of course, in order to appease the privileged class, a special treatment of a suspended payment was added.

But He Yu felt that this was even more terrifying, and if he took it back, he still had to die.

According to the information found by He Yu, it is true that many descendants of 'royal relatives' and 'wealthy families' were sentenced to death.

Although Xiao's father is rich, he is definitely not rich, and it is difficult for him to get out by relying on privileges. What's more, now that things are getting bigger, and they are still at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is almost impossible to think of the fish.

Xiao's father still wanted to say a few more words to his son, but He Yu had already gotten up and gone upstairs.

"That's right!" she paused, "Lawyer Wang will come over later, and you can make a sum of money with him." ”

Father Xiao frowned, "Do you want money again?"

"Isn't it for me to make money?" He Yu smiled.

Seeing that Xiao's father was about to get angry again, He Yu said: "Do you regret that you didn't teach me well? Yes, you should regret that your son didn't teach me well and harmed an innocent girl." ”

Father Xiao sat on the chair dejectedly, he had money, what could not be solved? Such thoughts, he had, and what he did, inevitably did not affect his son.

Indeed, money cannot solve anything except the death penalty, because the man who makes this law is richer, richer than him, and more authoritative than him.

On a new day, interrogating as usual, Hu Ziqian sat on the chair and still didn't say a word.

"Don't think that if you don't say anything, you can drag it out for a lifetime. The policeman knocked on the table, "Confess leniently, you can be less punished." ”

Hu Ziqian began to close his eyes and close his mouth.

The policeman who interrogated today did not have a good temper, and when he saw Hu Ziqian like this, he blurted out and cursed.

It's nothing more than ungrateful, wolf-hearted, dog-hearted, and beastly inferior to those.

Hu Ziqian opened his eyes, and in the eyes of the police, he was a teenager, delicate and cowering, but his behavior was extremely hateful.

In their eyes, he was already a dead man.

What is there to be polite to the dead.

"I don't know what's going on?" Hu Ziqian finally spoke, "Is it just right that the woman died a lot?"

Seeing that Hu Ziqian finally mentioned the victim, the police immediately asked, "She is your mother, although she is not your biological mother, she has also raised you for so many years! How can you kill her?!"

"I didn't kill her. "I was sleeping, and when I woke up, I found that I was here." ”

"Hu Ziqian!"

"I'm not Hu Ziqian, I've said it many times, you must have caught the wrong person!" Hu Ziqian said.

"You're not Hu Ziqian, so who are you?"

"My name is Tao Ziqian. ”

"Oh!

The slightly more stable policeman grabbed the angry colleague, "It's okay if you don't admit it, find a psychiatrist to check him out." ”

"Even if he is mentally ill, there are many people who want to escape the death penalty with this trick, and the son of the Chancellor of the Exchequer also pretends to be mentally ill, and it is better not to be hanged, and he was tortured in a psychiatric hospital for a long time before he died. ”

Tao Ziqian didn't speak, nor did he panic, he was not a teenager Hu Ziqian, he was Tao Ziqian in his thirties.

Passing by Chen Cheng's room again, the woman was still holding the small iron window on the door with both hands to look at him, Tao Ziqian's eyes met her calmly, and then withdrew.

Chen Cheng left the door and sat back on the cot.

The man was different, she could see it.

He thought of a way, and he knew the bottom of his heart.

Chen Cheng raised his head, and there was a yellow mark on the ceiling above his head, which was yellow and yellow, and the top of the white wall looked dirty.

"In that case, he wouldn't have taken the time to plan his escape with me. Chen Cheng said to himself, "You still have to rely on yourself." ”

Chen Cheng walked back to the window, she was waiting, waiting for good news.

In fact, she didn't decide to put any effort into planning a prison break, and the group said that there was any reprieve money. After she inquired, she paid a sum of money to let the condemned prisoner live happily for a few more days before he died.

Sort of, an alternative guillotine?

The group of people looked pretty good, and they should be able to afford the suspension.