||->-> Chapter 486 of the text is rewarded for good and evil

On the way here, Wu Zhanzhan asked Jasmine carefully and learned that Jasmine had a total of 26 sewing needles pierced by her aunt Yang Jiaying, so Wu Zhanzhan just said that he wanted to borrow 26 needles.

"Sewing needles? Borrow...... Twenty-six? Yang Jiaying didn't react for a while, staring at the triangle eyes, not understanding what Wu Zhanzhan meant.

She probably forgot about herself, and she couldn't remember how many needles had been stuck in Jasmine's body.

"That's right, twenty-six." Wu Zhanzhan nodded and said, "Three on the head, a total of twenty-three on the chest, stomach and two ribs!" ”

Yang Jiaying's face turned pale all of a sudden, she took two steps back, trembled, and said tremblingly, "You, you...... What do you mean? What nonsense are you talking about? You hurry up, I don't have a sewing needle to lend you at home! Go, you give me a go, if you don't leave, I'll call someone! ”

Wu Zhanzhan snorted, stepped forward slowly, and said, "Shout, let go of your throat and shout, call the whole village over, let everyone see your wolf heart and dog lungs!" ”

Before the words fell, Wu Zhanzhan had already raised his hand and slapped the corner of Yang Jiaying's mouth. ≡ ≠ the book ≡≠ Xiao ≠ said with a snap, and the teeth in Yang Jiaying's mouth flew out.

"You dare to hit someone?" Zhang Guoqing on the side screamed and waved his hand.

Ding Ermiao kicked over with a heartwarming kick, kicked Zhang Guoqing to the ground, and shouted: "Zhang Guoqing, little Jasmine was stabbed to death by your wife with a needle, and you also have a share." Today, you husband and wife, don't even think about running! ”

Zhang Guoqing covered his stomach, his face was sweaty, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" How did you meet Jasmine? She was sick and died, what needles and not needles? ”

"What do you say, witch?" Wu Zhanzhan waved the impermanence rope, wrapped Yang Jiaying's neck, dragged her in front of her, and asked, "You killed little Jasmine, have you given birth to a son now?" ”

"I didn't hurt anyone, I didn't kill little Jasmine......," Yang Jiaying shouted, but his tone was very weak, and his head was sweating like rain.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, and you'll be able to die today." Wu Zhanzhan waved his sleeves and shouted, "Jasmine come out!" ”

Jasmine's small figure immediately floated out, and after a circle in the air, it landed in front of her aunt Yang Jiaying.

"Huh? Hell, hell! Yang Jiaying was a thief with a weak heart, and when she saw Jasmine's soul, she was so frightened that she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Jasmine......?" Zhang Guoqing was also half frightened to death, and asked tremblingly, "Jasmine, aren't you dead?" ”

"Yes uncle, I'm dead...... little Jasmine cried, "I was pricked to death by my aunt with a needle, and she pricked me with twenty-six needles." ”

Zhang Guoqing collapsed to the ground, shook his head stupidly, and said: "No, although your aunt doesn't like you, she won't prick your ...... with a needle, and she doesn't dare, killing people is a crime......

Looking at Zhang Guoqing's expression, it doesn't look like it's pretending. It is estimated that little Jasmine was killed, and he doesn't know the truth.

"Jasmine said it herself, do you dare to quibble?" Wu Zhanzhan was furious, and he waved the impermanence rope to whip Zhang Guoqing. Ding Ermiao dodged over and stopped Wu Zhanzhan.

Ding Ermiao Zhengse said: "Zhang Guoqing, now there are human and material evidence. Jasmine herself said that it is a human witness. The physical evidence is Jasmine's bones, buried at a fork in the road not far away, and you can dig it up and see. You say that your wife is so vicious, is it not tolerated! ”

Zhang Guoqing knelt and kowtowed, and said, "Please spare her, spare my wife, I promise, she will never dare again!" ”

"Spare her? There is a god in her head, even if I spare her, the police will not let her go! Ding Ermiao sneered and said, "Zhang Guoqing, you and Yang Jiaying don't want to have a son in this life." ”

"I just want to ask my aunt, since she doesn't like me, she just lost me, why did she kill me?" Little Jasmine was still crying.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and many people in the village gathered around to check. Seeing Zhang Guoqing and his wife fall to the ground, they were all surprised, thinking that Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were bad people. Some villagers were already muttering and discussing, preparing to besiege Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan.

But at the sight of little Jasmine's soul, the villagers were all frightened like chaff, and their legs trembled. Because little Jasmine died two years ago, everyone knows about it.

In the outer circle of the crowd, some old and serious villagers have already picked up their hands and dialed the police.

"Folks, let's take a look." Wu Zhanzhan turned to the villagers outside the door and said loudly:

"Yang Jiaying, a wicked woman, in order to give birth to a son, actually injected the eldest daughter and pricked twenty-six stitches on the little Jasmine. After killing little Jasmine, she buried Little Jasmine's bones at the intersection in front of her, and thousands of people trampled on them. There is simply no humanity! As the saying goes, good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil, let everyone see the end of Yang Jiaying's evil and harmful people today! I hope that everyone will do less bad things in the future and live honestly. ”

After his remarks were published, Wu Zhanzhan pinched a finger, pushed Jasmine's soul, and pounced on Yang Jiaying's body!

"Jasmine, there is revenge and revenge. How did this wicked woman stab you, you give her back. After the police come over, you take them to the place where your bones are buried and show everyone the evidence. Wait until the police have investigated the wicked woman, and you will come to me again. ”

Yang Jiaying shook his head, got up from the ground, and opened his mouth, but it was Xiao Jasmine's voice: "Got it, sister!" ”

Wu Zhanzhan turned his head at Ding Ermiao: "Let's go first." ”

Ding Ermiao nodded, put the sword back into its sheath, and together with Wu Zhanzhan, swaggered away from Zhang's house.

Behind them, Yang Jiaying, who was possessed by Jasmine, suddenly howled and rushed into his bedroom. When she came out later, she had already stripped off only three pieces of her small clothes, holding a sewing kit in her hand and laughing!

The laughter was terrifying and eerie, and it made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Jiaying took out the sewing needle from the sewing box and pricked it on her head, and kept pricking it: "This is the first stitch, it is Jasmine's one-year-old, and I pierced it on the top of her head." This is the second ......"

The villagers were so frightened and frightened that no one dared to stop them.

In the nick of time, a police car drove into the village with its lights flashing and honking its horn.

Yang Jiaying laughed and asked the policemen to follow him, leading everyone all the way to Jasmine's burial place......

At this time, Gu Qinglan had already driven her car far away. Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan hid behind a miscellaneous tree and watched coldly.

Seeing Yang Jiaying admitting the crime to the police, and finally being escorted into the police car by the police, and taking away all the human and material evidence, Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand and detained Jasmine's soul.

"Cheap this wicked woman!" Wu Zhanzhan looked at the police car in the distance and said indignantly: "If it weren't for the fear of delaying the transportation of Master's golden body, I would have slaughtered her at her house just now!" ”

Ding Ermiao sighed and persuaded: "It's not cheap for her, junior sister, don't worry, Yang Jiaying's crime is not a death penalty or an indefinite life, and it is more uncomfortable to live than to die." Now ......, what about little Jasmine? ”