"Don't know?"

Di Ying sneered and raised his hand again.

Xu Si, Qian Wu, Sun Qi, Zheng Ba, all four of them raised their hands high, far away from their heads, and came over with big burdens.

Then put it in front of Rong Jingyi and open it.

Inside, there are knee-high clay pots.

Seeing this, Rong Jingyi's face completely lost its blood. He muttered, "How is it possible, how can it be found by you, how can it be ......"

Di Ying let out a "heh", put his hands behind his back, and shot at Rong Jingyi with a cold, cold, arrow-like gaze.

"What is impossible? When the official found out that the murderer's behavior was a little strange, when Fei Baimeng was a little nervous, and the villagers' descriptions of you and his wife, etc., the official had already guessed that the real murderer behind the scenes was actually you.

So, the official was thinking: What do you want when you manipulate Fei Baimeng to commit murder, and teach her how to commit murder and so on?

Just like Fei Baimeng, since he is trying to cross people, it is impossible to cut the breasts of the murdered women. At most, she scratches the other party's face after killing someone.

In Fei Baimeng's own words: In the next life, reincarnation, change appearance, and change life. Therefore, the thing that scratched the deceased's face is most likely to be done by Fei Baimeng.

But cutting her breasts is definitely not her own intention, and she doesn't have any homogeneous fetishes. The question is, who would have come up with such a perverted idea? Who would want to collect that?

The answer is self-explanatory: you!

Serial and serial homicides have one of the best distinguishing characteristics: that is, the murderer will leave the same, specific mark.

The biggest mark of this serial murder you created is the loss of the breasts of the murdered women.

Are you keeping it as a memento to satisfy your perverted twisted desires? Or is it because it's a symbol of motherhood? You don't think your mother deserves to be a mother at all, so you're going to ruin those?

Or do you hate your mother for bringing you into this world?

If you don't love, don't hurt; If you don't like it, why do you want to give birth? That's what you think, right? Nursing life, but it is a life that they spurn and is spurned by yourself, and you will never understand why they gave birth to you.

So, you let Fei Baimeng cut those and bring them back to you. At first, Fei Baimeng didn't dare to start, and he couldn't bear to do it.

Especially after she killed the first person, she was so frightened that she ran away. And you, who have been following her, cut it yourself, right?

Afterwards, you beat Fei Baimeng severely, which was a punishment for her not listening to you and not being at your mercy.

You follow her every time, and you teach her how to do it, and you keep hitting her, belittling her to nothingness, making her think that she can't live without you, and she can't even breathe. Then guide her to become more and more ferocious, and you to become more and more mature.

And the degree to which she fell into the dream became deeper and deeper. ”

Di Ying said, closing her eyes deeply.

The four clay pots in front of me contained water made from specially made herbs, soaked in water, and women's breasts......

It was placed under Rong Jingyi's bed.

One was full, and it was buried in the dirt under the bed.

Four...... It's all full, and it's all buried. The fifth new jar was in his bedroom.

"Rong Jingyi, a clay pot like pickles, placed in your bedroom, the dust is not stained with a single star. Do you think: Can a person like you, who doesn't go out all day and doesn't do anything, do such a thing?

You can say: It was placed by Fei Baimeng. But the official quietly walked around your house a few times, and he didn't find a jar of pickles.

Your home, compared to ordinary people's homes, lacks pickles the most. Isn't it strange that there is a new jar, not in the stove room, not in the courtyard, but in your room?

After your eldest brother's description of your family's situation, the official understands that the food you hate the most is pickles.

While the rest of the family is feasting, you are squatting alone in the corner and eating pickles...... No one likes to touch pickles after they have lived their own lives.

Therefore, under the abnormality, there must be strangeness. The magistrate ordered someone to take you here, and then dig open the floor of your bedroom and find the jars.

You sleep on it day and night, and you sleep soundly, don't you? It's heavy, right?

What a wonderful desire to control? What a wonderful feeling of being on top of others to manipulate the lives and deaths of others? ”

Di Ying felt that she was tired.

That's not all there is to it, though. This case is still not completely over.

But before he could speak, Rong Jingyi kowtowed vigorously, and quickly admitted all the crimes he had committed.

The speed of admitting it was as if someone was whipping him from behind.

And Fei Baimeng was still listening to all this stupidly, watching all this, his consciousness was vague and confused.

At this time, when he saw Rong Jingyi kowtowing and knocking out all the blood, he couldn't help but step forward and hugged him, so distressed that he protected him, stopped him, and bared his teeth at the people around him.

"You are not allowed to hurt my father-in-law, he is a good person, he has done nothing wrong, he just wants to save those people, help me save those people, you can't hurt him......"

Fei Baimeng here shows a crazy side.

Or rather: the crazier side.

Everyone looked at Fei Baimeng like this, and they didn't know what kind of expression to put on their faces.

Sympathy? Sort of, right?

Pathetic? Sort of, right?

Abomination? Less;

Disgusted? A little more.

But no one stepped forward to pull her away, and she screamed heartbreakingly.

Rong Jingyi is also called.

screaming for death, only for a quick death. He even ignored the fact that this was a public court, and that there were officials and errands around him, and raised his hand to give Fei Baimeng two slaps.

The force was so great that Fei Baimeng's whole person was slapped to the ground.

The thin face was visibly red and swollen. There is also a blue in the red.

Fei Baimeng covered his face and cried: "Xianggong, I'm sorry, it's the concubine body that is useless, the concubine body can't protect you, the concubine body can't kill all these people, please, please don't hurt yourself anymore, you can't die, you want to die, the concubine body will die for you." It's all the concubines who deserve to die, they didn't do things well, and the concubines died for you......"

Mournful pleading, miserable humility, in exchange for Rong Jingyi's roar: "Shut up Lao Tzu, you idiot!" ”

Fei Baimeng was frightened by his roar, like a turtle, as if he wanted to unite himself to avoid harm from the outside world.

But the hand was stretched out.

Trembling stretched out slightly, and said timidly: "Xianggong, you fight, give you a fight." It's because the concubine is not in good health, and she makes you angry again......"