Chapter 112: What Represents Betrayal

"Why, even I'm a little weak woman who doesn't dare to face it?"

Seeing that none of them reacted, Fusha laughed as he spoke.

Yes, she's just a weak woman.

Zhuang Youjie quietly thought in his heart, eldest sister, you are a murderer with several lives on your back, and you must not think hard about anyone who is against you.

Liang Yuanque is naturally stronger than him, and the whole person can still be stabilized.

He looked at Fusha, and his eyes seemed to want to stare through the woman in front of him.

His gradual progress in silence made Fusha very uncomfortable.

From the first time they entered the water village, Fusha had been silently watching them.

Although they claim to be brothers, Fusha is a very attentive person, and from some clues, he can feel that they are not actually a family.

It's not so much a brother, it's better to say that they are a pair, or the kind that hasn't cultivated a tacit understanding.

Fusha became extremely curious about them, and risked being blamed by the elders in the family, so he went out frequently in the past two days just to meet them.

But after the real match, she began to feel that the younger brother in this pair of "brothers" gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

He never seemed to look at her directly, but he seemed to have a pair of eyes behind her.

Liang Yuanque observed that she had finally observed enough, "Sister Fusha, so, you confessed to your crime?" ”

His tone didn't fluctuate at all, making it difficult to judge the emotion and meaning in it, so it was impossible to judge what he would do next.

Fusha's heart began to be tense, but on the surface he was still trying to maintain it, and he didn't answer his question positively.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, I've been waiting around here for the past few days, let's talk about it."

Zhuang Youjie glanced at Liang Yuanque without a trace, and the latter's expression did not show a trace of waves, but with his understanding of him, he knew that Liang Yuanque would definitely agree.

In order not to fall behind, he took the initiative to take a step, pulled the hem of Liang Yuanque's clothes, and whispered, "I'll go with you." ”

Liuyun seemed to want to stop them, but he thought that he didn't have any position at all, so he kept silent and wanted to follow them into the wooden building.

But Fusha stopped him with a loud voice, and his tone was very blunt, speaking in Shuizhai dialect.

Liang Yuanque didn't put his mind to analyze, anyway, it was just some obstructive words.

The wooden buildings in the neighborhood look like they have not been inhabited for a long time, but the building where Fusha is located is very clean.

Judging from the traces of water on the ground that have not yet dried up, this place may have just been cleaned by Fusha.

The building has two floors, like most wooden buildings in the water village, the first floor is used for daily life and meeting guests, and the second floor is used for bedrooms.

Fusa was sitting at a wooden table at the entrance on the first floor, carrying the teapot on the table and pouring them tea.

This set of tea sets is not to mention Liang Yuanque, even Zhuang Youjie has noticed that it is a very typical Central Plains style.

Fusha didn't look at them, but noticed their gaze, and said very calmly,

"That's right, this tea set is a gift from Wang Ming."

As she spoke, she poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhuang Youjie with both hands.

Zhuang Youjie was stunned for a moment, but still chose to take it, and subconsciously politely.

Years of complicated tutoring have formed a set of habits in his blood and bones, and he will always talk about that set of troublesome manners at the moment when he can't even find out.

Fusha has never walked out of the water village, and he can't speak Chinese well, so he doesn't understand this kind of polite words, so he just ignored him.

Liang Yuanque behind him didn't take the teacup she handed over again, and directly pulled a chair and sat opposite Fusha.

"Then tell me what you know."

Fusha thought for a moment, and actually laughed, as if the murders that had happened in this village were all ridiculous things.

"I killed my wolf-hearted husband and that obnoxious woman."

"But that female doctor is really a pity, she is a very good person, and I only have to kill her."

Liang Yuanque didn't answer her words, and at the same time quietly kicked Zhuang Youjie under the table, signaling him not to speak, and let Fusha perform alone.

"And Wang Ming, he also died at my hands, but not with a knife, but with poison."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhuang Youjie, who was holding a teacup in her hand, "The poison is in that teacup." ”

Zhuang Youjie's eyes widened in shock, he had just taken a sip of tea and hadn't swallowed it, so he was so frightened that he quickly squirted out.

But he had already swallowed a few mouthfuls just now, and he could only cast a look at Liang Yuanque in horror for help.

The person who responded to him was Fusha, she smiled and waved her hand at Zhuang Youjie, "Don't worry, I don't have to kill you, I've brushed this cup back and forth several times." ”

Liang Yuanque also gave him a reassuring look and told him that Fusha's current words could be trusted, and Zhuang Youjie was relieved when he saw this.

Liang Yuanque also wanted to leave a chance for Fusha to talk on his own, but obviously this woman had already finished what she was going to say, and at this time she actually tasted tea leisurely.

There was no way, Liang Yuanque had to speak,

"You killed your husband because he betrayed you, and did you kill Wang Ming because he betrayed you?"

A crack appeared in Fusha's expression, which had always been flat and even with a hint of a smile, and his whole face gradually distorted.

Seeing that there was a play, Liang Yuanque struck while the iron was hot, and continued with a look of sudden realization,

"Oh, I see, you yearn for the outside world and want your husband to find a chance to take you out, but instead of taking you with him, he is also friendly with another woman, and gives someone else the promise he couldn't give you."

"So you killed them in a fit of rage, but I didn't expect that the days that followed would be even more difficult to mix, a widow was restricted everywhere in the water village, and even went out of the house was talked about."

"You can't stand this kind of life, just when you were rushing, you met Wang Ming from outside, you started an underground relationship, and he promised to take you out to have a look."

"But as we all know, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, and it didn't take long for him to turn his face and be ruthless, and break his promise to you."

"You can't bear the first betrayal, and naturally you can't bear the second time, so you killed him and let this man who also betrayed you stay here forever!"

As his voice gradually raised, Fusha's face became more and more ugly, and his expression almost collapsed.

After Liang Yuanque spat out the last syllable, Fusha finally couldn't help it, she stood up, almost madly screamed, and a pair of eyes were about to pop out,

"It's nonsense, don't talk about it here if you don't know anything!"

It's a primitive agitation method, but it's useful.

What Liang Yuanque wanted was her emotional breakdown, he looked at her playfully, his tone was unhurried and full of provocation,

"Your Chinese is actually quite lame, who gave it to you, that saffron woman, or have you become the husband of a dead ghost?"

Fusha screamed, stretched out his thin hands and rushed towards Liang Yuanque's neck!