Song Ning smiled: "If you don't sing and don't die, who is more terrible?" ”

Xiao Wuxing didn't squeak.

"What about you, isn't it terrible not to sing?" Song Ning asked the other children.

The other children looked at her with wide eyes, and no one could respond.

Song Ning said loudly: "However, some people don't even have their lives because of you." ”

They were stunned.

"Wolves and dogs, and revenge are people like you." Song Ning pointed to these children and looked at Yuan Tian again, "You come to Jinan, Zhu Zhaogui no matter what mood you are in, please come to the house to sing, and when it is clearly determined that your only horn is too frivolous, he still lets you sing for three days." ”

"I gave you a good reward, so that you could get through the difficulties, and even made you dare to rent a compound to build a theater."

"Such a kind Zhu Zhaogui, what you repay him is to plot his family property, not to steal or rob, but to plan to destroy the door quietly."

Song Ning poked Yuan Tian's shoulder: "Your conscience, did you let the dog eat?" ”

"What about your conscience?"

Yuan Tian knelt on the ground, shaking like a sifting of chaff.

Xiao Wuxing's children knelt with their heads down.

On the side, Wu Lin said: "This kind of dog mongrel, born with its own heart, it will occupy a place if it lives for a day, so quickly cut off the head and burn a handful of ashes and sprinkle it in the mud to make manure." ”

No one stopped Wu Lin because she was right.

Song Ning suddenly looked back at the children who were standing aside.

"I remember you talking about the treatment you received when you sang in Zhufu." Song Ning pointed to a child, "You said that Zhu Yongfeng gave you grapes." ”

"You said Miss Zhu gave you chilled pea yellow."

Song Ning asked Xiao Wuxing to ask these children: "Zhu Linlang, Zhu Yongfeng, who gave you smoothies, you don't thank you, but you plan to kill them all." ”

"It's all children, who made you so evil?"

Xiao Wuxing raised his weak hand and cried vigorously.

"Are you scared?" Song Ning asked him.

Xiao Wuxing nodded: "Harm, fear." ”

"Are you really scared?"

Xiao Wuxing nodded.

"Afraid of what?"

"Fear of death."

"Who died? Do you die or do someone else die? ”

Xiao Wuxing shouted in fright: "I'm dead." ”

"But you let someone else die!"

Xiao Wuxing's cry was so frightened that he choked, he looked at Song Ning, Song Ning said to all the children, "Everyone is afraid of death, but you killed others!" ”

All the children stared at her, as if they had never heard of such a thing, and had never paid attention to the question.

Because there is no one to teach them.

Song Ning took the jubilant Xipa from Song Yuanshi's hand, shone it on the light, and looked at the children who had not grown up but had been raised crookedly: "Is it good-looking?" ”

A few of the children nodded.

"You say, do you wish Linlang pity, or do you pity me?"

One child whispered, "I—we're pitiful." ”

"Why?"

"Because her family has money. She lives well and eats and drinks, how can she be pitiful. ”

Song Ning nodded: "You have such thoughts, it is indeed pitiful for you." ”

"It's really pitiful that you will become like this, this is the evil deeds of the times and the present."

"But she is also pitiful, where she was born, it is not her fault whether she has money or not. But she is kind and simple, and she is very friendly to everyone. Such a good man died at your hands. Look, this hippa is what she has prepared for herself, and in two months, she will marry the man she loves. ”

"How wonderful, don't you see?"

Several children looked at him in confusion.

"Whether you live or not, please remember this Hipa. You can die, you can try to live, you can live beautifully, you can be like mud, but no matter what kind of life you have, you don't include mutilating others. ”

"Remember?" Song Ning shook this red Xipa, "Remember, this may be your end, or it may be your new life, but no matter what it is, this official hopes that you can be kind." ”

All the children looked at the hippa in her hand, as if they understood what she meant, but they didn't seem to understand.

They had all seen Miss Zhu's family, and remembered her sitting in the shade of the courtyard and embroidering her wedding dress while listening to the play.

I just think it's beautiful.

Song Ning grabbed Ma Zili's collar with his hand and asked, "These children, you raised them?" ”

Ma Zili clutched his chest and looked at her.

"You have taken over the Chengjia class for twelve years, and these children under the age of fifteen have all been raised by you?" Song Ning asked.

"I—we all are." Unexpectedly, from seventeen or eighteen-year-old children, including Xiao Liuhong, they all nodded yes.

Yuan Tian said: "Except for a few senior brothers and the backfield drum master, the children in our current class were all raised by him. ”

Twelve years, Yuan Tian is seventeen years old this year.

It's pretty much the same. Song Ning looked at Ma Zili: "I still think you have ideals and goals, such a young and wealthy troupe." ”

"But I think it's strange why you, a person with ideals and goals, have only cultivated Xiao Liuhong, a pillar."

It's still a pillar with average talent.

If he wants to develop the Chengjia class well, he will definitely continue to train others, or carefully mention Xiao Liuhong. But he didn't, as if singing on stage every day was just a process to deal with, what he really had to do was not to build a good family class.

"Losers are all wrong. How do adults know that I'm not working hard for this? Ma Zili held his chest, raised his eyes to look at Song Ning, and sneered, "Twelve years ago, when I took over the Chengjia class from Master, you can't imagine how he was full of holes. ”

"Of the seventeen runners in a class, fourteen are over thirty." Ma Zili sneered, "It's not that you can't sing at the age of thirty, but you can't be a façade." ”

"For such a small class, the foreign debt is six hundred taels, a full six hundred taels."

"What can I do to get on stage in person? Even when Liu Hong was alive a few decades ago, he was not able to turn the tide and come back to life. ”

"So, what did you do with those fourteen?"

Ma Zili was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Ning in surprise, he had told many people about it, but Song Ning was the first to ask how he would place those fourteen people.

"Killed." Ma Zili said, "Even if they don't sing, the troupe has to give gifts three times a year to thank you." Ma Zili said, "What's the use of keeping it, it's best to die." ”

Anyone who sings is a character is generally not allowed to get married, one is that the temperament will be vulgar after marriage, and the other is that the body and breath will also deteriorate.

Therefore, when they get old, the troupe has to be raised, and if they don't raise it, they have to find something to do.

"So, that's when you practiced the art of making dried corpses?" Song Ning asked him.

"Yes." Ma Zili said, "This matter is very troublesome, but if you don't do this, you can't survive." ”

Song Ning nodded expressionlessly: "And then." ”

"Save money, I have been acting in the countryside for two years, one is that the people who walk on the stage are broken, and the biggest ones like Xiao Liuhong will have to practice for five or six years."

"None of you know how hard it is. Every day when I open my eyes, there are so many mouths waiting to be fed and eaten. ”

"You ask them, do you want to live?" Ma Zili said, "I took them from the hands of the kidnappers and my parents, and raised them in the troupe, compared to other dirty places, I am already very clean here." ”

"What's there to do to kill someone in order to live?"

Ma Zili looked at Song Ning and shouted: "You pampered people will never understand the hard work of life for people like us. ”

"Do you know there's dirt out there? You think I'm the dirtiest here, don't you? ”

"That's because you have less knowledge, you read less books, go outside and take a look, you won't be so surprised as if you haven't seen the world."

"It's ridiculous."

Song Ning asked Ma Zili, "Where did you kill the people of the fourteen opera troupes?" ”

"In Luoyang."

"Who else have you killed?"

"It's too much to remember."

Song Ning turned his head and asked Yuan Tian, "Do you remember clearly?" ”

"Yes." Yuan Tian lowered his head and said, "I remember everything." ”

Song Ning motioned for Song Yuanshi to write it down, and Song Yuanshi bowed his head.

Song Ning looked at Ma Zili and said, "Actually, the person who is extremely ridiculous is not me or anyone else, but you." He who treats others as fools is the most stupid. ”

Ma Zili looked at her angrily.

"You bought the kids from traffickers? How much do these beautiful boys cost per person? You can't even support the troupe and start killing people, do you have the money to buy people? ”

Song Ning's eyes swept around the children here: "How much does it cost to buy them?" How much does it cost to sell it? ”

"Don't rush this matter, just check it out."

Ma Zili's face changed.

"You said that the troupe left to you by the master is full of holes, but there are many ways for you to save it, and even if you can give up, your senior brother will be able to understand. But who allowed you to end their lives, and what qualifications do you have? ”

"Than disgusting? Yes, this official has lived for eighteen years and is the first time he has seen a disgusting person like you, isn't it just that he has little knowledge? ”

"If you are kind to others, you will harm him, but when you turn around, you will compare evil with the wicked than dirty. The wicked are also better than you, at least they will not hold the archway and insist on saying that they have no choice but to be great. ”

Song Ning stared at him and said, "But the most damned place for you is not just the above, but the evil you have done is not your evil alone." ”

"You're the one who raised more evil!" Song Ning pointed to the children.

"A child who should have been kind and innocent has been raised by you to become a demon. The most terrifying thing about their future is not to follow you and kill someone at this moment, but to divide them into two or four in the future, and they will turn the evil they follow into active evil, and so on, and so on, and so on, and this is the most unforgivable thing about your self-reliance. ”

"You must die!"

Ma Zili said: "Death is death, what am I afraid of." ”

"When I killed the first person, I thought about dying."

Song Ning was shocked!