"If it is really as you say, why did my son, why did he not confide in his grievances?"

After Chen Shukang asked, his whole mind was in chaos, he thought that the eldest son who was not doing anything was burdened with infamy that he should not bear. He thinks that the only well-behaved child is the murderer. He prides himself on being motivated in this life, but he ends up in a mess.

What exactly is the wrong step? If he hadn't provoked Mi Niang, if he hadn't quarreled with Yun Ge, if she had stayed, if he had raised the child well again, would all this have been completely different.

He looked at Song Yiyao, who was sitting on the side with an expressionless face. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with his eyes open, unconscious.

"Sir!" Zi Niang was taken aback, and Chen Kongqing also knelt forward two steps.

Suddenly, the official hurried to find the doctor.

This case has been tried for a long time, and the master whispered a few words to Yin of the Imperial City Mansion. Imperial City Mansion Yin sat up straight and said:

"Announcing today's verdict: Chen Shukang was angry at his parents and children, did not repent and surrendered, but faked the scene, lost his conscience, was sentenced to death, and beheaded after the autumn.

Chen Wang's jealousy, cruelty and viciousness, murdering people's lives, to one corpse and two lives, Zhu Qin's embarrassment was a traitor, aiding and abusing, acting for the tiger, and was sentenced to death and beheaded after the autumn.

Chen Kongqing read that his murder case had not yet been tried, and the evidence needed to go to Jianghuai to verify the authenticity and be temporarily imprisoned, and the witnesses would stay in the imperial city first. The case will be adjudicated after it has been verified to be true. ”

This result was also expected, Zhu Qin bowed heavily, and then fainted to the ground.

As if telepathically, Yue Ke raised his head and met the soul in mid-air. But they saw nothing. She kowtowed again, and said silently in her heart: Yingying, under the nine springs, I will let you rest in peace.

The case ended for the time being, the crowd dispersed, and Song Yiyao put a piece of talisman paper on the table in front of Yue Ke.

Originally, Jiang Yingying didn't want to make Yue Ke feel sad anymore, but she was persuaded by Song Yiyao. If you can see one side more, you can be together for a while. How can there be a reason to endure the longing and never see each other again because of the fear of parting.

"Lord Song, this is?" Yue Ke was originally in the Criminal Department, so he was a little nervous, looked at the yellow talisman, and asked suspiciously.

Jiang Yingying floated opposite her, afraid that Yue Ke would be sad when she saw the scar on her neck, and deliberately changed into the new clothes that Song Yiyao burned for her.

"What I'm about to say may sound like a fantasy. But. Miss Jiang is indeed sitting here right now. ”

Song Yiyao silently pressed the red group, the red group originally wanted to sneak over and stretch out his paws to rub his stutter, but after being discovered, he could only lie on the table aggrievedly.

Jin Tuan stretched lazily on Song Yiyao's knees, what the master doesn't let move must not be moved, when will his stupid brother understand this truth.

What does Lord Song mean is that Ying Ying is in this room? Yue Ke picked up the rune paper without hesitation, and a pair of watery autumn pupils burst into tears again. She stood up and tried to take her friend's hand, but was disappointed again.

Jiang Yingying didn't dare to cry, and bowed to her with a smile:

"Ke'er, Yingying has friends like you, and she lives up to this life."

"Me too, Yingying, it's good to see you again."

After the two calmed down, they sat together and reminisced.

Jiang Yingying told Yue Ke:

"I forgot a lot of things after I died, I only remember a back, and when I saw the letter, I thought I committed suicide because of Chen Nanxing. There was a lot of resentment, and I heard that the Chen family had moved to the imperial city, so I floated all the way over.

But when I came, it was yesterday, Chen Nanxing was dead, and looking at his corpse, I didn't feel a sense of revenge.

It wasn't until I saw Chen Kongqing in their house and saw his back that I remembered why I died. I remembered that he killed me. So I found Lord Song. ”

Song Yiyao explained to them on the side:

"Some of the dead will be in this state just after death, but with time and something will come to mind."

In fact, in this case, no evidence was found until yesterday afternoon, when Jiang Yingying found her and remembered everything. talked about the case five years ago, and said that Chen Nanxing should leave evidence.

So they searched the Chen Mansion with great fanfare again. checked the evidence overnight, and sorted out all the ins and outs in the future, and deceived Zhu Qin as the accomplice behind the scenes. and took advantage of Zhu Qin's illness and weakness to confess for her.

Although it is not the right way. However, the testimony was all confessed by Zhu Qin's own mouth, and there was no lie.

"In that case, why can't you use the same method to deal with Chen Kongqing?"

Yue Ke asked after listening to her story. In her opinion. People like Chen Kongqing should be even more frightened.

Sure enough, it was a sister who had always been in touch with her, Jiang Yingying laughed for a while before saying, "Even if you don't say it, I'm going to scare him tonight." I can't hurt him, I can't hurt him. But it should also be made clear to him that good and evil will be rewarded in the end. ”

"What about Chen Nanxing's soul," Yue Ke asked puzzled. Could it be that Chen Nanxing also became a ghost after his death? In this case, why didn't he go to Chen Shukang for revenge. It is said that his resentment should not be weak.

Speaking of this, Jiang Yingying only felt lucky:

"I was taken away by a shadow. Luckily, by the time I arrived, the shadow was gone. Otherwise, I won't have a chance to see you again! ”

The night was quiet, and dark clouds quietly blocked the moonlight. Chen Kongqing was lying on the wooden bed, his hands and feet were cold, even so he just tightened the clothes on his body, unwilling to touch the quilt, the cold was seeping, he didn't sleep with his eyes open, and he couldn't sleep.

Wooden fences, iron shackles, thatched cells all over the floor, and a few fierce prisoners in the next cell, snoring one after another. He has been clothed and fed since he was a child, and he has never suffered from hunger or winter freezing. I have never seen such a harsh environment, how can I sleep.

Zhu Qin's intimidation during the day was still vivid, and he was still a little happy when he knew that Chen Shukang had killed Chen Nanxing. The two of them killed each other, and the family property happened to fall into their own hands.

But he never thought that the incident would be picked up.

Die, he didn't think he would die because of this.

How to save himself is the focus of his consideration. He shouldn't think that Jiang Yingying's burial will be all right. Too negligent.

Yue Ke is so obsessive and troublesome, since the righteousness is thin and cloudy. It's better to reunite their two good sisters under Jiuquan.

How do you get the word out, the person who delivers the food should be able to be bought. Or the shabby dressed servant who looked embarrassed. How can there be anything in the world that money can't do. If there is, it's just that there isn't enough money.

Thinking about it, sleepiness gradually hits. Chen Kongqing slowly closed his eyes. Before consciousness slowly faded, no, he opened his eyes suddenly.

When did the room, which was full of snoring just now, become so quiet?

It was so quiet that you could hear it, and there was the sound of water dripping down from the roof. The oil lamps in the hallway flickered on and off. Twinkle and twinkle, and finally go into darkness.

Click, click, click, because I noticed it, the sound became extremely clear. It's like, right next to him.

Zhu Qin's strange and resentful face today is still vivid. "Didn't you think that one day she would come to the door?"

He couldn't help but recall Zhu Qin's words again. Get one’s dander up.

Something seemed to be dangling behind him. He tilted his head slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white silk.

A white silk stained with blood. The blood was still dripping down the white silk. One drop, two drops. It was the voice he had just heard.

He looked down sharply, only to realize that the bed board under him was covered in blood.

It must be a dream, how to wake up. Chen Kongqing fell from the wooden bed to the ground in a panic. But the blood also flowed down to the ground, like a bloody serpent, winding on the ground.

He grabbed his thigh. It hurts, it hurts, but the blood stains on the bed are still there. The blood-stained white silk was still there, and it hadn't disappeared. There is no imaginary dream to wake up.

The cell was more like a cage at the moment, and he threw himself at the fence, trying to wake up the people in the next room. But there was only silence in his answer, and no one answered.

Whew~ I don't know what is blowing in my ears. He didn't dare to look back, and the whole person froze even the tips of his ears.

"What do you want to do? Look back at me! ”

The voice was soft and soft, more coquettish than ordinary women, and coquettish reminded people of the beautiful banshees and ghosts who like to find scholars in strange stories.

Maybe it's not Jiang Yingying, he was lucky because he was too scared and wanted to deceive himself.

"You're going back~" The voice came again.

Chen Kongqing simply closed his eyes, but because he closed his eyes, the appearance of Jiang Yingying hanging on the beam of the house before his death kept replaying in his mind. The more I am afraid of something, the more I can't help but think about it.

He tried his best to control his thoughts, it didn't matter, wasn't it just a night, ghosts were afraid of the day, no matter what kind of demon he was, as long as he survived.

But how could Jiang Yingying let him get his wish? A white silk slowly wrapped around his neck, then tightened. The feeling of suffocation hit, and his neck seemed to be about to be broken, Chen Kongqing grabbed Bai Aya with both hands, but he fell short, and only touched the cold liquid on his hands.

That touch should be blood, Chen Kongqing didn't dare to think about it, he obviously felt that the white silk was still wrapped around his neck. He held his head high and struggled. I finally had to open my eyes.

"Long time no see."

It was a face that couldn't be distinguished at all, with purple lips and bones, and the bones in the neck that were strangled and could not be kept upright. She tilted her head and smiled at him.

"Are you Jiang Yingying?"

Jiang Yingying was wearing a miserable white dress, slowly floating forward, and approached him: "Why did Chen Ershao ask knowingly. Who else could I be if I wasn't Jiang Yingying, or did the second young master kill more than me? ”

"Nope." Chen Kongqing shook his head, there was a wooden fence behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

"When you killed me, you should have thought that there would be such a day, Chen Kongqing, I am back. I'm back to pay for your life. ”

Jiang Yingying's hand was clenched, and after that, a white silk appeared on Chen Kongqing's neck again, and it was tightened with her movements. The feeling of suffocation hit again.

Chen Kongqing had to lie forward and try to feel better. He simply knelt down on his knees and begged for mercy:

"I was wrong, I was just a mistake. I shouldn't have killed you. You see I'm in jail right now. I'm going to pay for your life soon. Will you spare me first tonight? ”

Thinking that she was so easy to deceive, Jiang Yingying sneered, "Anyway, it's all death, and of course the enemy with a sword is more happy." ”