The picture went dark again.

With a song of jasmine, the mirror lit up again.

This time, still in a mud house, Jasmine held a little boy in her arms and gently sang "Jasmine" to him, and the song was full of tender love.

Jiang Qiao was a little stunned, didn't he say that he would go to the city for the university entrance examination? Why is it still in the countryside? Also had a baby?

A man dressed as a drunken peasant, pushing the door in, lying on the bed drunk with flirtatious steps. Jasmine didn't look up, still sitting at the end of the bed, singing and coaxing the child in her arms.

"What the hell are you singing all day long, it's so ugly, pour me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst." The man yelled on the bed, did not take off his shoes, and got into the quilt.

Jasmine didn't move, still holding the child, and said coldly: "Drinking, you know drinking, after drinking all night, did you borrow the money?" ”

The man sat up abruptly and shouted angrily: "Let you pour water, did you hear it, you think I want to drink, it's not to borrow money, you... If you don't have two drinks with people and say a few kind words, why should people lend you money? ”

Hearing this, Jasmine finally got up, she lightly put the child on the bed, went to pour a glass of water and gave it to the man, and asked, "What about the money?" Did the money get borrowed? ”

The man took the water cup and drank a few sips, took out a wad of money from his pocket and gave it to her, and fell down again, Jasmine took the money and counted it, and her voice suddenly rose up: "Only 800 yuan?" Where is enough? You went out all day to borrow 800? What do we take out to go to Los Angeles? ”

The man was motionless, Jasmine pushed with her hand, and after a few pushes, the man suddenly sat up and pushed her hard, and she sat directly on the ground and froze. The man was still angry, and said, "Cure it, the doctor said that this disease cannot be cured, and our family cannot afford to cure this disease." Don't cure it, you see what this family has become, and there will be another one next year. ”

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, and suddenly like crazy, she rushed over and scolded: "What are you talking about, beast, tiger poison does not eat children, this is our child, how can it not be cured, not born, I am such a child, I will not have another child." As she spoke, she smacked the man a few times, and the little boy at the end of the bed woke up, sat up and cried, obviously frightened by the sound of his parents arguing.

Jasmine hurriedly went over and hugged and coaxed, the child's immature cry made the man upset, and scolded: "Crying and crying, you know that crying, it was originally a good family, but it was only after marrying you, a broom star, that it became like this." Look at other families, the daughter-in-law can go to the field and work, and never dare to give her husband a face, what about you, I was really blind and greedy that you are a woman who has read books, and I originally wanted to make those who looked down on me red-eyed, so I spent so much money to marry you. Hmph, it's good that you can't do anything when you get married, so you gave birth to such a sick son. It's a shame that you're still in college, just what kind of college are you going to like this, a woman's family knows the money in Huohuo's family, you and your mother should be grateful to me, if I hadn't given me a move, your mother would have known that your notice was secretly burned? You give me to be kind to Lao Tzu, or Lao Tzu will return you with this ruined goods, and let your family pay me money. ”

"You asked my mom to burn my notice?" Jasmine's eyes widened, her breathing was struggling to hide her emotions, her voice trembling with disbelief.

"yes, what's wrong. Let my son stop crying, I'm annoyed. The man yelled a few words irritably, and fell asleep again.

Jiang Qiao's heart was tightly clenched, although the murder was hateful, but what happened to Jasmine in the mirror made her heart ache. She is also a girl, but she has never felt that she is worse than a boy, since she was a child, before her father disappeared, she has always been the little princess on the tip of her father's heart, and for as long as she can remember, it seems that her parents have tried their best to meet all her requests.

Seeing the thin figure huddled in the corner and trembling slightly, her fists clenched tightly, eager to rush in and teach her a good lesson for those who looked down on women.

The mirror ripples again, this time to a large house.

Unlike before, the house was spacious and bright, with modern appliances, and the family of seven or eight happily sat on the sofa and watched TV. There was a knock on the door, a man and a woman came in, and Jiang Qiao's heart gradually sank.

It was Jasmine and her husband who came in.

Needless to say, the purpose of the two of them was to borrow money for their sick child. The man went from smiling to displeased, and when he said that his face was already full of impatience in the back, he took out 200 yuan and waved his hand to signal them to take the money and leave quickly.

No matter what Jasmine's husband says, he doesn't want to give another penny. The atmosphere gradually became solemn, and everyone's faces were gloomy. At this time, her man got up and went to the kitchen to get a few cups of tea, handed them to everyone on the couch, and then threw himself to his knees.

He knocked his head and begged the man to give him more. The man's face was hard to see, and he shouted loudly for them to go quickly, and he was still in a hurry. Jasmine, who had been standing by and watching coldly, suddenly, pulled out a long knife from the cloth bag she was carrying, and before everyone could react, the man's head had already fallen off, and he spun around on the ground a few times, and then stopped at his wife's feet.

Blood splattered, a drop of blood flew into Jasmine's eyes, and then it flowed down again, and the others were so frightened that they were blindfolded, and they didn't react for a while, but it was the man's wife who reacted first and screamed. Jasmine turned her head, and with another stab, her head like a sugar cane, clattered, rolled off her neck, and fell between her own crossed legs.

Jiang Qiao was terrified when he saw it, Jasmine at this moment was like a demon from hell, one eye was red, blood and tears were overflowing from his eyes, his pale face was stained with blood droplets, he was holding the long knife that was still bleeding in one hand, and he looked at the remaining people with hatred and crazy eyes, as if he wanted to devour them alive.

A younger woman screamed, and as soon as she screamed, Jasmine's husband covered her mouth, and with another knife, she was completely silent. The rest of the old people were the opponents of Jasmine and her husband, and after a few efforts, there were only two living people left in the house.

The whole house was stained with blood, and the carpet on the floor seemed to have been soaked in blood, and with a little pressure, blood could seep out. Jasmine stood in the middle of the room, looking at the heads rolling around, without any expression on his face, and her husband sat limply on his legs when he saw that everyone was dead, his face full of horror.

"You go find the money, I'll sort it out." After a moment's pause, her husband came to his senses and called out to Jasmine.

Hearing this, she looked around proudly, and did not take the money, but found a plastic bag for the head of the man who fell on the ground, and put it in the cloth bag she carried with her, and carefully wiped off the blood stains on the long knife, and put it in the cloth bag.

At this end, her husband secretly threw the corpse down from the window, only to hear a few dull sounds of falling water, Jiang Qiao knew that those corpses would go down the river and surface soon after, becoming a shocking case.

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