Chapter Seventy-Three: Everyone Is in This Game

Xia Xia's roar and Yan Cuo's laughter finally made my numb heart feel pain, and the pain spread uncontrollably, almost crushing my body, my bones, and my heart.

"I'm a devil, but you're wrong, I'm not a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs, my heart and my lungs have been gone since the day my mother died." Yan Cuo's voice turned towards me, I knew that he was looking at me at this time, and I could also feel the hatred in his eyes when he looked at me, "Yes, my mother is already dead!" But your mother is still alive and well. So I hate you, everything you have raised here, everything you have taken from us, everything you love! If I can't take it away, I'm going to destroy it all so that you too can taste it. His heart was beating so fast that it seemed to burst out of his throat at any moment!

I never thought that Yan Cuo's mother had also died, but why did he blame me for his mother's death?

"Your mother, she ......," I struggled to spit out those three words.

Yan Cuo interrupted me fiercely and said angrily, "Shut up! You don't deserve to mention my mother. From the day my mother died, I told myself that one day, I would take all his beloved ones away! But he died before I could start. But it doesn't matter, he will see all the evil fruits he has planted on the Yellow Springs Road. ”

Han San smiled and said coldly, "No matter what he does, he will always be your father." ”

Yan Cuo gritted his teeth: "He is not worthy of being my father, let alone a husband." What Yan family bloodline? I'm not uncommon at all! One day, I fulfilled my mother's revenge, so I cut my bones and flesh, and returned my life, Yu, and him. ”

"Yan Cuo-" Han Sanxiao was also enraged by the incorrigible hatred in his words.

My eyes were hot, I could feel the gauze getting wet, the tears were bright red like fire, but they were cold and piercing, a teenager who spent his best teenage years on hatred, hatred of a completely unaware me: "Why? Why do you hate me so much? ”

Yan Cuo's voice was far away, he didn't want to talk to me anymore, as if he had lost all his strength, and sat weakly on the chair in front of the window: "That's right, I did everything." Pretending to be a ghost and scary, changing gold threads, delivering letters, and killing Jin Niang, everything was done by me. ”

Jin Niang - Jin Niang was also killed by him?

"You killed the golden lady?!" Shangguan Yan didn't answer, but the strange man next to him blurted out.

"That's right, I killed it. The woman initially agreed to cooperate with me, and I made a false connection, and all the money she recovered with real money belonged to her. In order to let her do things for me well, I will give her more commission money for each batch of false threads. But her demands became more and more demanding, and the amount of money she wanted became higher and higher, and I accidentally pushed her to the ground during an argument, in fact, I didn't have the heart to kill her at that time, and I wanted to wait for her to wake up and talk to her properly. Unexpectedly, she actually grasped this point and said that she would take me to the official, not only to sue me for intentional injury, but also to expose my sabotage of the embroidery business. I was already so angry that she was fanning the flames, and I strangled her with the gold thread. ”

Yan said it right, and the scene replayed in my mind as if it had happened right in front of my eyes, and my head buzzed.

"What did you do after strangling her?" Again, the man asked.

"I put her on the bed, then closed the doors and windows, locked them up, and made people think she was out. That ghost place, no one will go even if it is blue and daylight, maybe no one will find out when she rots and dies inside, and even if she does, she will not be involved with an outsider like me. ”

"Then why are you putting hair over the wound? It makes people mistakenly think that they were strangled with hair. ”

"The gold thread I used to kill her is fake, and it fades when I exert force. After killing her with gold thread, I had a lot of gold dust embedded in my hands, and I used too much force, and it was difficult to clean up the embedding, and if others knew that she was strangled by gold thread, and then saw the gold dust on my hands, it would definitely connect the two things, so I had to cover up the truth that she was strangled by gold thread. So I took away the gold thread that strangled her, and then covered the wound with her hair, creating the illusion that I was strangled by my hair - and I was not hurt, I did everything possible to ruin the embroidery business with the fake thread, and how could I let everyone know that the gold thread was fake. Yan Cuo sneered.

He is right, he is indeed not stupid, about the fading of the false thread and the cause of Jin Niang's death, it is so reasonable and impeccable.

"After killing her, I went back to town and continued my plan. Everything went well, just a little bit, just a little bit I was going to make it. ”

"What kind of results do you want to achieve by success?" Shangguan Yan asked.

Yan Cuo laughed sadly: "Since the success is a failure, it doesn't matter what the result is. Now that the matter has been revealed, I will not hide, and I will tell you what you want to ask. ”

I don't believe itβ€”I can't believe it, even though I don't know him, even though he's always vicious, he's not a bad guy!

"No, you won't be so cruel, no matter how much I hate you, I won't kill anyone, Lord Shangguan, there will definitely be a misunderstanding during this period-"

Yan Cuo interrupted me loudly: "No misunderstanding, I don't need you to pretend to be kind to speak for me, everything is clear and clear, I did it all." ”

His hatred swept me away, and I felt like the world was spinning, and I tried my best, Dad, I tried my best.

Zheng Zhuzhu sat down with help, and I smelled the faint smell of blood on my face.

"In the process of your transaction with Jin Niang, what do you think of Jin Niang as a person?" Han Sanxiao suddenly opened the topic and asked.

Yan Cuo gritted his teeth and said, "Damn." ”

"Where the hell?"

"Damn anywhere."

"Do you think she's beautiful?"

"It's ugly."

"Did she give you the poison of rust, or did you give it to her?"

"What's that?" Yan cuo's pause, as if he didn't react, and then immediately said, "Naturally, it's mineβ€”how do you know that woman is related to poison?" His heart was beating a little fast, and his voice was a little floating, it seemed that Han Sanxiao suddenly asked like this, he was trying him.

"Because there's a fake thread in it, too. Fortunately, Yan Fei didn't touch the money during her illness, otherwise with her body, I am afraid that she would not be able to withstand the erosion of rust and die. ”

The letter is poisonous, and the online is also poisonous, and he really wants to harm me in any way.

"This poison can kill people directly through contact, you take the antidote in advance, and then smear the poison on the line and the letter, so that as long as the person who touches the letter, they will slowly die, because you can't let people die as soon as they get the letter, so it is easy to attract the attention of the yamen, so you dilute the poison, split the letter into five parts, and send it one by one, which is actually a ghost talisman that destroys life." Han San smiled and said carefully.

"That's right. That's right. Yan Cuo gritted his teeth.

"Can I see your hands?" Han San smiled and walked a few steps towards him.

The clothes were rubbing, as if Yan Cuo had stretched out his hand, but he didn't refuse.

"Rust is highly toxic, and I heard that the antidote is also very violent. It is said that the antidote must be applied to the hands to prevent rust and poison from penetrating. But there will be a compound effect, which will cause the skin of the hand to crack and tremble from time to time, is it true? Han Sanxiao seemed to be studying something.

Zheng Zhuzhu leaned close to me and whispered: "Yan Xiaogongzi's hands are just like what Han Gongzi said, the skin of the hands is cracked and dry, and the nails are trimmed very short because they are easy to break, but they are still severely cracked in some places. ”

Yan mistakenly said: "Then you see it now." ”

Suddenly, there was the sound of clothes rubbing.

Zheng Zhuzhu said strangely: "Han Gongzi took Yan Xiaogongzi's hand, maybe he wants to take a closer look." ”

I only heard Han San smile and said, "The rust is cold, so the antidote is very hot." Let me see how hot and dry this hand must be with the rust remover. ”

Yan Cuo said angrily: "Enough! ”

"Oh......" Han San smiled and rubbed his hands, "It must be hot enough." In order to show that his hands were really hot, he also blew on the cool and slowly leaned against the wall where Song Lingjian was standing.

"Where's my bow?" Song Lingjian only cares about his own affairs.

"In the hut in the back of you." Yan said wrongly.

It turned out that she had known who had taken the bow, but why did Yan Cuo take her bow? What's the point?

Yan Cuo said impatiently: "It's all over." Now, can you take me away? ”

Zheng Jewel described the scene in the room for me: "Little Young Master Yan is untying his long clothesβ€”" She shook slightly, and said, "The inside of the long is stained with blood, and it looks like it's been a while-"

Yan mistakenly said: "This is the blood stain I got when I killed that woman, and I Yan mistakenly confessed to the law." ”

"Lord Shangguan......"

"If it's a plea, it's better to rot in my heart. Yan Fei, my affairs have nothing to do with you, and I will never regret what I have done to you today, if I have to say that I have any regrets, I only blame my heart for not being ruthless enough at that time, so that I have become a prisoner of the lower ranks. You don't have to pretend to be a good person with me, I feel very disgusted by any of your faces. ”

Yan Cuo calmly interrupted my words, I would rather he be angry, or sarcastic, but not so calm, I can't see his face, I can't see everyone's face, but in the light of the darkness, it seems that only me and him stand, he looks like my father when he was young, but there is a layer of gray around him, these words are the sharpest words I have ever heard, better than any poisonous words from Song Lingjian, and cut my soul piece by piece.

"Is there anything else you'd like to ask?" Shangguan Yan tried to keep his voice as quiet as possible.

Han San smiled: "We have nothing to say, my lord." ”

The strange man seemed to have something to ask, "My lordβ€”"

But the gentle and polite Shangguan Yan ignored it and said to us: "Okay, then the case is settled, first put Yan Cuo in prison, and then open a retrial after the bloodstains are verified to be true." ”

The strange man walked towards Yan Cuo and pulled him outside.

"Yan is wrong." I turned my head to "look" at him, I couldn't see him, but he could see me, and it was the same.

Yan Cuo's breath was in my direction, and he was looking at me.

"I just want to ask you one thing."

"You ask."

"Are you my father's child?"

Yan Cuo's breath went up, and he should be looking up and laughing: "If I say no, can it really not be?" I could not see his expression, but I could hear the withering of hope in his heart, and he walked out of the room and out of the courtyard with his head held high.

I stood up and walked to the window, watched quietly, my wrist touched the lattice, and there were a few jade groans as clear as spring water, and in the distance of the alley, there was also a gentle sound of harmony.

With one heart and jade, only the same bloodline or heart can respond to it.

I knew what the answer Yan Cuo didn't want to give me, because this answer was the source of all the tragedy for him. So what is it for me?