Without waiting for his sister to stop him again, Jiang Lianhai said quickly: "Master Di, I killed the firewood sticks by the boy." He is so manly, not long ago, Pang Yujiao told my sister.

My sister has always been very grateful to Pang Yujiao, so she treats Pang Yujiao very well on weekdays, and she almost responds to requests.

After knowing that Chai Zhu deceived Pang Yujiao, my sister couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well.

Every time I saw Pang Yujiao crying, my sister's heart was so uncomfortable that she cried with Pang Yujiao.

I looked at them both with annoyance and hatred.

The woman is really troublesome, and she will cry when something happens.

Cry a fart, cry.

I stared at the sticks, found the place where they had a private meeting, and remembered the length of their private meeting.

Today, I felt that the time was ripe, and while they were fooling around, I grabbed a kitchen knife and went to find Long Zhu'er and took her to the small courtyard.

I know that killing people is the same as killing chickens, it will bleed and people will find out. I put on two more clothes outside, the old robes I usually wear when I kill chickens, and I also picked up my Yushan brother-in-law's shoes.

While Long Zhu'er was making a fuss, I slipped in.

I saw that Long Zhu'er dragged Yang Wei out, and Chai Stick was rummaging through his own clothes from the ground with his back to the window.

I climbed through the window.

When I tried to cut him on the back, he found his pants and straightened up, so I jumped up and hit him the neck.

I often help out in my sister's shop, and I know that when killing chickens and ducks, it's best to cut off the neck first.

After cutting him, the knife was almost not drawn. I pulled it several times before I pulled it off.

Chai Zhu turned around, which startled me a lot, thinking about why this man was not dead.

I pushed him and wanted to make up for it a few more.

But the second slash struck him in the chest, and it stuck again, and he couldn't pull it out.

Forget it, I don't want a kitchen knife, and I don't want to cut it.

I climbed out of the window and changed into the shoes of my brother-in-law Yushan that had been placed there.

Then he went into the room, stood hard in the space behind the bed, walked again, and walked to the end of the bed. Then he walked up to the stick, stepped on the blood, and stepped on his previous footprints.

Go out through the window again.

Carrying his shoes, he walked out the back door, took off his bloody clothes, wiped his bloody shoes, and changed them.

Then wrap my brother-in-law's shoes in a bloody coat. Then he ran down the path that others often walked. I heard that this will eliminate the traces of footprints.

After that, he ran back to the shop and threw them into the stove and burned them while no one was looking.

I thought, I did this, so that no one would guess that the murderer was a child.

But it doesn't matter if you know it now, Master Di, they all say that you are like a god in judging cases, but you can't cut off my child's head.

I'm only ten years old, and you can't kill me.

I've already admitted everything, can you let my sister, my brother-in-law Yushan, and sister Yujiao go? They weren't involved in it, I did it all by myself. ”

"Smack!"

As soon as Jiang Lianhai finished speaking, he received another slap in the face.

Jiang Qiaohong slapped him and wanted to slap him, but he couldn't do it in the end, so he slapped him on the shoulder with a "crackle".

Crying and scolding, scolding and crying.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the crime of murder, what are you taking indiscriminately? If you're gone, how can your father and mother stand it, how can you let your sister and me live......"

Crying, Jiang Qiaohong knelt down towards Lord Di, kowtowed vigorously and said, "My lord, Lord Di, I really killed the firewood stick, I killed it, you, you can't ...... Just spare my little brother, he's too young, he doesn't understand anything, it's all nonsense, don't believe him. ”

Di Ying frowned.

He asked Xiang Jiang Lianhai: "Little friend, you have to be clear: here in this official's place, there is only the size and severity of the case, and there is no distinction in age, do you understand what this means?"

If you are the murderer and admit that you are the murderer, then the official will still behead you, and he will not be soft.

So, do you still want to admit it? ”

"Recognize!"

Jiang Lianhai hesitated for a while, but immediately nodded. was beaten by his sister, and he still nodded.

Di Ying looked at him, and then asked Jiang Qiaohong, who was crying like a tearful person, and Pang Yushan, who was paralyzed on the ground with an inexplicable face.

"This official will give you two another chance to choose. Jiang Qiaohong, this official can now tell you clearly: the real culprit who killed the firewood is ......"

"Master Di!!"

Pang Yushan hurriedly knelt on the ground.

kowtowed vigorously and shouted indiscriminately: "Master Di, whether it is Jiang Qiaohong or Jiang Lianhai, they have all confessed, please choose between the two of them."

The grass people and the grass people are not elected, there are murderers, and there are murderers, and the grass people can't stand such torture. Master Di, please let the grass people go, let the grass people go. ”

Di Ying took her eyes off Pang Yushan's face, looked at Jiang Qiaohong, and asked again: "Jiang Qiaohong, you still have a chance to live, Pang Yushan is the real murderer, do you still have to choose?"

If you choose to go out this time, then you and your little brother will be free. Do you want to choose the two of you to live on your own? ”

Pang Yushan's head couldn't go down, and he sat down on the ground.

And Jiang Qiaohong, who was crying bitterly while hugging her little brother, was stunned by the question.

She looked at Pang Yushan, then at the little brother beside her, and looked back and forth several times.

But in the end, she shook her head.

With tears in his eyes, he shook his head and said, "Master Di, the women are not elected." Please let Yushan and the little brother of the folk woman Lianhai leave. Please. The woman of the people killed her, and the woman of the people confessed. ”

When Pang Yushan heard this, he was immediately excited.

His eyes lit up with excitement, and he looked up at Master Di: "Lord Di, Lord Di, have you heard?" The real culprit is Jiang Qiaohong, the grass people, the grass people and Jiang Lianhai can go, they can go. We're free, aren't we? Right? ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly got up and dragged Jiang Lianhai to leave.

When Jiang Qiaohong saw this scene, he turned his face away, mourned and fell to the ground, and couldn't stop crying.

However, no matter how excited Pang Yushan was, he couldn't leave here.

He couldn't pull Jiang Lianhai, and he couldn't pull it.

Nie Bo kicked Pang Yushan to the ground.

Nie Bo didn't expect that under the flipping of the case, the real murderer was actually Pang Yushan.

But Pang Yushan's performance is ......

There are simply no words to describe it.

After Nie Bo finished kicking the person, he scolded: "Pang Yushan, are you still not a person? You're still not a man? Do you still have a heart? You can see clearly, it's your mother-in-law, it's your brother-in-law, and they're all taking responsibility for you, but what about you?

Not only do you not help them, but you also want to step on their lives and let yourself escape! What kind of man are you? What kind of head of the family are you?!

You still have the face to live, you trash, scum, scum, animal! ”