Chapter 844: Murder and Punishment (3)

He can calculate the children left by his sister with extreme reason.

He could watch them with a cold heart, give them a little warmth, and then send them to death.

He can give up all the people and feelings that he can give up, and he never feels empty.

He was even able to tell himself with confidence.

This is how it is in this world, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and if you want to get it, you must first learn to give.

But at this moment, what he was originally sure of was like a snow-capped mountain collapsing, and it shattered in his mind with a bang, and then the whole person was dragged out in shackles.

While kneeling on the execution ground, listening to the whispers around him, looking at those eyes full of disdain.

What actually appeared in his mind was Song Wanshu's face.

He remembered that he had also loved Song Wanshu when he was young, she always liked to follow him and call him "big brother" softly, her apricot eyes were slightly curved when she laughed, and the smile was sweet like honey when the corners of her mouth were raised.

She always said that the eldest brother is the best, and she likes the eldest brother the most.

And he also rubbed the top of her hair dotingly, telling himself in his heart that he would take good care of her.

When did that all change?

Song Xuanrong knelt on the execution ground, and the whole person was pressed and lying on the wooden pier, and Song Yuxing and Song Xuanqin, father and son next to him, were crying loudly, but he didn't even have the strength to look back.

There was a "execution" in his ears.

When the blade fell, blood splattered, he didn't know if he had any regrets.

……

Song Mingzhen wore a veil on her face, looking at the head rolling down from the execution ground opposite, her palm was a little pale, and she spoke after a while, "Ah Jiu, I want to collect the bones for my father." ”

Shen Junjiu looked at her trembling slightly, knowing that even if Song Mingzhen was disappointed in Song Xuanqin's father and son, she kept saying that she didn't care about them, but after all, it was her own father and brother, and it was the person she once cared about and even wanted to protect them.

Shen Junjiu spoke, "There is chaos in Beijing now, Emperor Ming Qi is keeping a close eye on us, if you go to collect the bones, you will definitely be noticed." ”

"And I have all arranged the things for you and your mother to go out of Beijing, if you miss today, you will have to wait for another half a month, the situation in Beijing is unclear, and if you stay for one more day, there will be one more day of crisis, and unless you are cremated, it is impossible for you to take them with you."

Song Mingzhen's face turned pale when she heard this, she also knew that what Shen Junjiu said was right, but ......

Shen Junjiu may have seen her hesitation, and said in a changed voice, "Since you and your mother are about to start a new life, you can't have anything to do with the past, and your mother may not be able to stand this." ”

"In this way, if you take your mother to Yangcheng as usual, I will let people collect their bones and find a place to bury them, at least I won't let your father and your eldest brother expose their corpses to the wilderness."

Song Xuanqin is not the mastermind, even if he does it this time, most of them are deceived by Song Xuanrong, and he is greedy.

Shen Junjiu's biggest concession was not to expose them to the corpse wilderness, as for Song Xuanrong......

She didn't have that in mind.

Not whipping the corpse is already her greatest mercy.

Shen Junjiu looked at Song Mingzhen and said, "After the burial, I will let someone tell you the place, if you want to worship, at least wait for five years before anyone mentions this matter again, and no one will care about it before you can come back." ”

Song Mingzhen knew that these were Shen Junjiu's biggest concessions, and Shen Junjiu was willing to do this for the good of her and the Wang family.