Forget it, I'm a little person after all, I can't worry so much, live, kill for them, to save my own life.

I cheered up and looked at the sign, Chengnan Wenjia, Wen Mo pen, unconsciously raised the spirit again, because I remember that the beggar's name is Wen Moyu, hastily ate breakfast, I don't know whether to look for the beggar, the cloth bag in my hand is clenched unconsciously, no matter what, it's always good to ask him.

I gave them the steamed buns, and showed the beggar the sign, he was stunned at first, and then a little angry, obviously angry not at me, it was the person who rushed the sign, I only felt that he seemed to be a different person, and he was so angry that he was about to crush the stick, and finally the sign was not crushed by him, but his hand shed a few drops of blood: "I told you all the news about him, you helped me kill him."

So I listened to another story, and I listened to a story with dignity.

"I'm a concubine, not taken seriously, but I also have to use it to support the family pomp, you shouldn't know that my family is the most favored book in the text of the emperor today, the Wenyuan family! The Sun Shangshu you asked that day was the Shangshu of the household department, in charge of land, taxation and finance, and so on, while Zhongshu Province was responsible for decision-making, and Menxia Province was responsible for deliberation, of course, the governor of Shangshu Province was more complicated. ”

I did ask him about Sun Lun's news that day, and I was particularly concerned about the story about him and his wife, so I went to see Sun Lun in that green dress later, in fact, I heard him say a lot, and I didn't figure out who was big and who was small, but I still listened to it, and then he said.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand this, you listen to me slowly, my mother is a dowry girl, there is no place for her in the family, and he gave birth to my son, the wife is naturally resentful of her, my mother fought hard to save me, I can live to this day, but it is not as simple as most people think, my mother was poisoned, and she can only endure it, and she can only be beaten next to it, and I have been pretending to be crazy and stupid, so I survived, we have been living, because my mother said, there is hope to live, Later, once the wife found a man and framed my mother for fornicating with him, and said that I was too, and my mother was born to that man, so we naturally couldn't argue, so they kicked us out, in fact, even if they didn't kick us out, they always treated us as playthings. ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to his shoulders, and I saw that there were many scars on his arms, from the shoulders to the sockets, like centipedes, which made people subconsciously want to avoid them, and the same was true for the other hand.

"Can you imagine a ten-year-old child holding a dagger and drawing lines on someone's shoulder, just to keep track of the date? He said it was his mother's birthday and he had to remember it. Can you think of a ten-year-old child holding a large bunch of poisonous snakes, putting a person in it, and leaving it to fend for itself? ”

I listened as he spoke, and he pulled the old woman next to him, who must have been his mother, and my tears flowed down in an instant, and what I had always seen was her hair covering her face, but the corners of her mouth were always raised, and she was smiling, very kind, and now I saw the left half of her face, her eyes were gone, and she could even see the white bones, and her face was dark and blue.

"It's been five years, five years! We've been kicked out for five years! My mother was saved by them, because they felt that my mother was alive like this, and she could torture people more, just imagine that every time I face this face, how can I not feel distressed, but unfortunately I am incompetent, even this flyover was you fought for us a year ago, how can I not hate, but unfortunately I am incompetent and unable to take revenge. ”

He spoke and pointed to his feet, and the first time I saw him, I knew that he was lame, and he spoke with a slight cry: "They broke my leg, and how could my father not know it?" He just said that this is a family scandal that cannot be publicized, and that exile is the result that we should have, and that we have nothing to do about it, and that we are also good at exile, and that we have also thought about reporting to the officials, but all the yamen said that we were crazy and ignored it. ”

And when I saw the old woman turn her head and restore her kindness, my tears were half wet and half dry, and I couldn't help but feel very funny, I was merciful in relation to the wife and the eldest son, at least I let people die happily, and they were only for tormenting people, just to find their own happiness in the pain of others, to achieve their own goals, how could the situation be so cold, it seems that I really have too little knowledge.

He handed me the sign, the blood on the sign was half-dry, and he looked at me, as if he was pleading, but also insisting on his own thoughts, and I don't know why I figured it out all at once.

Sun Lun, I at least let him die decently, and became a so-called bosom friend when he was about to die, he is not dead, but alive, he at least relieved his demons, I guess he should die with a light smile, and he can also find his wife on the bridge, and make an appointment with her to promise that he will grow old in the next life, without those troubles of this life, if it is in the conventional way, he will be executed by Ling Chi, a knife to peel off the skin and flesh, a knife with pain to understand a lifetime, In the end, I will definitely leave this world with resentment, I don't know, I comfort myself like this, whether it is an excuse to kill, but no matter what, I still feel that I am still merciful, I hope you can laugh at Jiuquan Sun Lun.

And now I just want to seek justice for Wen Moyu, even if I fall into the fear of self-blame again, I want to see what kind of character this Wen Mobi mother and son are.

I guess the pen has developed a habit of torturing people since childhood, presumably there must be some handle left in the Wen family, the so-called family ugliness can not be publicized, I have to grasp this handle, make good use of it.

I sneaked into Wen's house in the south of the city, and according to Wen Moyu, I found Wen Mobi's room, how can I say that there is no coincidence and no book? Just in time for a maid to add tea for him, the ink pen is looking at the Analects, presumably to prepare for the imperial examination, the maid is very cautious, but just in time to catch up with the ink pen to the article puzzled by the article, he was a little angry, threw the book, just hit the maid, the maid accidentally turned the tea tray upside down, only to see that the ink pen face is very ugly, immediately called the two men.

The two men dragged the maid to the courtyard and began to execute the cane, the board that beat the maid looked no different from other boards on the surface, but when I looked closely, I realized that there were many small holes drilled in the board, and the flesh and blood were blurred when the board went down, and after ten boards, the maid was dying, but she was taken down to treat her injuries, after all, she still had to be a slave for the Wen family.

In fact, all this is not groundless, because the hostess of this courtyard, Hu Nian, is the daughter of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, and she has learned a lot of punishments from her father, and the tricks are all methods of forcing people to death.

I raised the corner of my right mouth, this Wen family is really an abyss, not to mention lynching, there are two sadistic masters, and the concubine can't live, let alone a subordinate!