Fu Mingrui tightened her eyebrows, her expression was heavy: "The teacher grants knowledge, and the mother educates the heart." Sex is similar, Xi is far away, mother is good and son is good, mother is evil and son is evil......" Fu Mingrui sighed and shook his head, this human nature is complicated, how can it be one or two causes? Among the complicated factors, he can explain it alone, not a book. There are also wicked people who suddenly turn to good, and good people who suddenly turn to evil, which is only a thought difference.

Duanmu Qingchen calmed down for a moment, then turned to look at Fu Mingrui: "After you said so...... Why do I suddenly think it's more important for women to read?"

Fu Mingrui didn't say anything, and looked at Duanmu Qingchen for a moment: "Do you remember that in the transcript just now, several village women mentioned that their children like to follow Yu Huanting to read and write, and after returning home, they are a lot more sensible." Perhaps a woman who is knowledgeable will make her children more reasonable. You and my mother are also proficient in poetry and books. ”

Duanmu Qingchen frowned and thought deeply, he couldn't change the concept of thousands of years, but he might be able to do something to improve this phenomenon.

couldn't help it, Duanmu Qingchen sighed heavily: "Hey-didn't Yu Huanting die in vain like this?, this is right, that is right, no one is wrong, a big living person jumped into the river with his own child, it's too wrong...... It's too wronged-" Duanmu Qingchen shouted, as if he was shouting grievances for Yu Huanting is not worth it.

Fu Mingrui is also silent, Duanmu Qingchen has never seen such a case, but he Fu Mingrui has seen it a lot. In the people, even if a husband beats his daughter-in-law to death, he cannot be convicted. If this is self-made in the village, the woman who soaked the pig cage, they can't manage the eight doors.

There are some things that he can't do alone.

However, this time Yu Huanting's case, he wants to take care of it. There seemed to be a strong voice in his heart, telling him that he must bring out the incident of Yu Huanting!

"Now all the people are dead...... Where are you going?" Duanmu Qingchen sighed. Yu Huanting is dead, Bai Zhankui is dead, Chen Jinhua is dead, and Bai Youcai is also dead. The whole family is dead, and he has nowhere to train or send this fire!

"Bai Zhankui's family can't be convicted, but this can. Fu Mingrui took out Lianyouyou's handkerchief and placed it on the table.

Duanmu Qingchen immediately stepped forward.

Fu Mingrui opened the lotus handkerchief a little, as if carefully peeling off layers of onions, and finally, there was a neat record, and the seven intact embroidery needles!

Duanmu Qingchen immediately sat back next to Fu Mingrui and read the transcript with him, when they saw the words on it, every black word made their scalps tingle and angry!

After Zhao Cheng and Wang Quan got the embroidery needle entrusted by Fu Mingrui, they returned to the tea shop where the villagers gathered at the head of the village.

The villagers also warmly welcomed them when they returned.

"Sir, you're here again, is there anything else to ask?"

Zhao Cheng took out the handkerchief, opened it, and immediately, seven bloody embroidery needles flashed bloody in the sun. When they saw the seven embroidery needles, the men looked nervous, while some of the elderly women were already frightened and hurriedly avoided them.

When Zhao Cheng Wangquan saw their appearance, he had already guessed that they were strange.

"This embroidery needle was taken out of Yu Huanting's head, do you know what enemies the Bai family has?" Zhao Chenglang asked.

The men and women who were around him before all retreated, walking, scattering, their steps were a little anxious, and their eyes were flickering, as if Zhao Cheng was holding not a common embroidery needle, but something evil.

"It must have been Chen Jinhua's sake. Suddenly, a slight female voice came from their side.

They immediately saw that it was a village woman, and the village woman also looked left and right as she spoke, as if she was sure that the person was gone.

"How do you know?" Wang Quan and Zhao Cheng were about to step forward, but the village woman immediately retreated: "Don't come here, don't come here, that needle has been cursed! ”

Wang Quan Zhao Cheng glanced at each other, Zhao Cheng stood in place with an embroidery needle in his hand, and Wang Quan stepped forward with a pen and paper in his hand.

The village woman continued to sneak around and look around, beckoned to the king, and walked to the back of the tea shop, where she could block the view of others, before she began to speak: "No one dares to say this, because no one dares to offend the witch of Xishan." But Wan Ting is really good to me and to my children, I want to help her say a few words, don't let her die in vain......" The village woman said, her eyes a little red and choked.

Wang Quan looked at her with an open look, and he was also a little moved. After handling so many cases and meeting countless people, I know that there are some taboos that the villagers will never dare to say, because it is a kind of betrayal, and they are afraid of being punished by the ghosts and gods.

Wang Quan thought for a moment and took out a silver ingot from his arms: "Thank you for daring to say it, this is our thank you gift." ”

When the village woman saw the silver, she was a little surprised, hurriedly wiped her tears, took the silver and showed gratitude and emotion, and her eyes became more determined: "The embroidery needle is particular, if the first child of the family is a daughter and wants a son, she will go to Xishan to find a witch to ask for a son." The witch would put a spell on the seven embroidery needles and ask the child seeker to come back, and every seven days, prick a needle on the child's body or head. It is said that the most spiritual is pierced in the head. But some children have hard brains and can't pierce them, so they can also pierce their bodies. Therefore, this needle must have been pierced by Chen Jinhua's woman! Because Huanting's firstborn is a daughter, Chen Jinhua said that Huanting's stomach is not good, and it must be their mother's family who created evil, so that their Bai family will be cut off from their children and grandchildren. Then one day, someone saw her going to Xishan. After she came back from Xishan, it didn't take long for Ya'er to start crying all night long. Now when I see this embroidery needle, I can understand why the girl is crying, who doesn't hurt when the needle is pricked in the head!

Hearing this, Wang Quan only felt that his scalp was numb, and the pen in his hand was almost pinched off by him because of anger! However, this is his job, and he must calmly record this important confession completely! Only in this way can he repay the bitter lord justice!

The village woman's eyes were red again, and she wiped her tears: "Wan Ting loves Ya'er so much, how could it be that she pierced it, such a cruel thing, in our village, nine out of ten were pierced by her mother-in-law! I don't know how many girls were stabbed to death." But it really worked, Wan Ting didn't give birth to a boy later, or twins!" The village woman wiped away the distressed tears that fell, "Official, don't say what I said, otherwise the witch from Xishan will definitely curse our whole family." After saying that, she hurriedly lowered her head and walked away from the back of the tea shop.

Wang Quan walked out of the tea shop and nodded to Zhao Cheng in the distance, and in the twilight, his expression also became sad and angry.

"Smack!" Duanmu Qingchen slapped the case angrily, and the chopsticks on the table were directly shocked to the ground.