Dou Niang's cold gaze slowly swept over everyone, and asked in a hissed voice: "You say, is this fair?" Is it because I am a lowly maid that I deserve to be in such a fate, and the person who spoiled me is not punished at all? ”

The crowd was silent.

Bean Niang is really stupid, the life of the next person is cheap, how can it be compared with the master?

But what happened to the bean lady is really pitiful.

Many people thought of some injustices and grievances they had encountered, and sighed secretly.

"One night, my man beat me up and I was in a coma for a long time before I woke up. He hugged me and cried, saying that he didn't really want to beat me, but he couldn't help it, as long as he thought that the son he had raised for so many years was someone else's, he wanted to die immediately. "Dou Niang's eyes are deep and reminiscing about the past," he said to death reminded me. Since he doesn't want to live anymore, and I'm not willing to die without revenge on the person who hurt me, then I will simply fulfill him, let him go first, and when I take revenge, I will go down to him, and then our family of three will be reunited. ”

Dou Niang wiped the corners of her eyes, and her expression became fierce: "So after he fell asleep, I strangled him with a hemp rope." Everyone in the town knew that we were heartbroken these days without our son, and since my man's father and mother were long gone, and I didn't have any close relatives, I just made up a random excuse that no one suspected that he died of illness because he missed his son. In this way, after taking care of my man's funeral and keeping his filial piety for three months, I sold my belongings and came to the capital. The rest of the story, adults already know. ”

"Although I already know how you entered the mansion, I really want to know why you are sure that you can enter the mansion smoothly?"

Dou Niang smiled: "The location of my stall is on the way to the Treasure Pavilion in Bofu." When I was a maid in Bofu, I knew that Mrs. Bo would go to the Treasure Pavilion every other day. She is also a dessert lover, and her taste will not change easily. I make a living on unparalleled desserts in Nanhe, so why worry about the other party not taking the bait! ”

"So, it's no coincidence that Mrs. Bo took the eldest girl to buy desserts, and met a bully who overturned your stall?"

"Yes, it's true that the bully bullied me as a helpless woman, but usually I honestly paid enough money, and that day I knew that the time had come, so I deliberately angered the bully. Sure enough, when Mrs. Bo saw that I had been smashed into the stall, she asked the maid to bring me to talk to me and ask me if I would like to come to Bo's house to be a cook. Dou Niang smiled when she said this, her eyes brightened amazingly, "Of course I'm happy." ”

Zhen Shicheng sighed in his heart and touched his beard: "Tell me about the plan to kill Mrs. Bo." ”

In order to take revenge, he came to the capital alone to sell desserts for a living, and waited until Mrs. Bo voluntarily took the bait, this patience is really amazing, and the men in the world really look down on women.

"When I went into the kitchen, I became a chef who specializes in desserts. It's not easy to get into the inner house while working in the kitchen, and it's even more difficult to kill Mrs. Bo, so I can only wait patiently. I didn't expect even God to help me, and it didn't take long for Mrs. Bo to order the steward to transfer me to the small kitchen of the main courtyard, and I quickly figured out the terrain and the law of the maids' shifts. ”

"So you're going to do it?"

Dou Niang smiled and glanced at Yongchangbo: "No, I didn't plan to do it so quickly." Although the idea of killing people has been in my heart for a long time, the more I am worried that I will fall short. What made me make up my mind was that I accidentally learned that Yongchangbo was suffering from dreamwalking disorder. A person who suffers from dreamwalking, when he wakes up and finds that the person next to him is dead, he can't tell who killed him, this is the opportunity God gave me, how can I not seize it! ”

Jiang seemed to have been listening carefully to Dou Niang's words, and when he heard a buzzing in his brain here, he couldn't help but take half a step back, and his clothes were soaked in a cold sweat in an instant.

A hand behind her held her firmly.

Jiang seemed to look back, caught off guard and bumped into a pair of cold eyes.

It was Xie Yinlou who supported her.

At this moment, Jiang seemed to have forgotten to distance himself and thank him, his pretty face was completely bloodless, and his eyelashes trembled violently.

Xie Yinlou thought he was wrong.

In the past, he was a little vague about what Jiang seemed to be, but today's Jiang seemed to be so brilliant from the beginning, facing Shuntianfu Yin Kankan, it seemed that nothing could make her feel timid, but why did she look so fragile now?

Xie Yinlou was confused, and there was a hint of concern in his tone.

Jiang seemed to come back to his senses at this time, took a step back and pulled away from him, and smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine." ”

Of course she has something!

After hearing the reason why Dou Niang decided to do it, she finally figured out why Mrs. Yongchangbo was alive and well before she died in her previous life, but she was suddenly killed in this life.

In his previous life, Yongchangbo's dreamwalking syndrome was not diagnosed now, but he only learned about it after he made a joke about the sleeping pig and invited a famous doctor, that is to say, at this time in his previous life, Dou Niang had not yet made up his mind to make a move.

Sometimes that's it, a change of mind, and then life is completely different.

She didn't know if Dou Niang did it in her previous life, or if she was discovered before she could do it, in short, for some reason she didn't know, Mrs. Yongchangbo escaped.

But in this life, she originally kindly reminded Xie Qingqi that she wanted her friend's father to avoid the joke of the sleeping pig, so as not to cause Xie Yinlou to lose the family matter she was discussing, but by mistake, she contributed to the death of Mrs. Yongchangbo.

Jiang seemed to think of this, and could barely stand.

In this way, did Mrs. Yongchangbo not die because of her words?

Large drops of sweat rolled down the girl's smooth forehead, across her pale cheeks and hidden over her bloodless lips.

"Did you get heat stroke?" Xie Yinlou asked in a low voice.

Jiang didn't seem to dare to look at Xie Yinlou's eyes at all, and turned his head in embarrassment: "It's okay." ”

Xie Yinlou's eyes dimmed, and he said lightly: "If you feel uncomfortable, go and rest." ”

As he said this, he took the initiative to distance the two.

Dou Niang has already told the story of the murder: "I saw that Chunfang had put away her clothes and went out, and Mrs. Bo went to the flower hall to eat, so I sneaked into the wardrobe of Mrs. Bo's bedroom and hid, and lit the incense. I waited until it was almost dawn, when I came out of the closet and stabbed Mrs. Bo to death with a candlestick. Hehehe, Mrs. Bo shed a lot of blood at that time, but unfortunately Yongchang Bo slept like a dead pig and didn't know anything. I shoved the candlestick into his hand, took off the outermost garment, wrapped it and quietly left. ”

Dou Niang looked at Chaoyun with a blank expression: "My original plan was to blame Yongchangbo and let him taste the pain of killing his wife with his own hands, but when I walked into the courtyard, I suddenly heard a cry. I followed the cry and saw Chaoyun burning paper. At that time, I had an idea, just bury the bloody clothes there, if Yongchangbo confessed to the crime of killing his wife, it would be better, if he didn't notice it, at least there was a scapegoat......"

The crowd gasped as they listened.

This woman is terrible.

"Anyway, I'm satisfied to be able to expose your ugly deeds from many years ago in front of your children and so many people, hehehe-"

Yongchangbo, whose face was extremely ugly, finally spoke: "Can you tell me, how did I coax you?" ”