Ji Yunshu nodded calmly, indicating that he understood.
Mrs. Zhou stepped forward warmly, her hands trembled, and asked eagerly, "Sir, who is the murderer of my daughter? Why do you do this?"
"Madam, don't be impatient, let me tell you a story first."
"This?" Mrs. Zhou was unclear.
Jing Rong on the side also frowned. This little scholar is really leisurely. At this time, he is still in the mourning hall when he tells stories
Weird weird!
Ji Yunshu had a sharp look and a slender body. He glanced around at everyone in the Zhou family, and then he said it in detail.
"More than ten years ago, in the same twelfth lunar day as it is now, a girl of six or seven years old, because of her poor family, had to be sold by her family into a large family as a maid, dedicated to serving the young lady in the mansion, she thought she could eat and eat for three meals. I found a place to live, but I didn’t know that the young lady was cunning and self-willed since she was a child, and she often beat and scolded her servants.
"As she got older, Miss Fuzhong's problems not only didn't change, but got worse. The girl didn't dare to get angry or say anything. She was tortured all over her body. She could only cry alone in the middle of the night. Heartbreaking, because she knew very well that she was just a servant girl with a cheap life, so she could only endure, endure..."
While speaking, Ji Yunshu stepped out of the mourning hall, bypassed the servants of the Zhou family who were standing outside, walked directly to the last row, and stopped in front of Su Yun, who was always bowing his head.
Just like yesterday, Su Yun's face was still pale, with no flesh on his face!
Obviously feeling a figure pressing towards him, Su Yun's body trembled even more, buried his head deeper, only to see Ji Yunshu's pair of textile luan brocade shoes that fell in front of him.
Everyone scattered on both sides, staring at Su Yun with surprised eyes, looking at each other, not knowing the meaning.
Ji Yunshu's gaze fell on Su Yun's head cover and continued.
"And she never imagined that girl, no matter how hard she endured, the lady in the house still didn't treat her as a human being. Even if her foot bones were broken, she could only endure it through gritted teeth."
Su Yun shrank his feet subconsciously, and his body trembled even more!
"Miss Suyun, I don't know what I'm talking about, right?"
Boom~
There was an uproar.
Su Yun's eyes that were covered by her hair were extremely panic, she bit her lip and didn't dare to make a sound!
Ji Yunshu reached out and touched her trembling arm, frowning tightly: "Ms. Zhou is so beautiful, she can be said to be gentle and pleasant when she is in front of people, but she doesn't know that she treats the people around her so cruelly and tortures people like this."
Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe it. Even seeing the fish in the lotus pond died, my young lady cried for three days and three nights.
How could it have anything to do with the word ferocity!
Mrs. Zhou, who was behind her, hurried forward and said to Ji Yunshu with a look of disbelief: "Sir, you must be mistaken, my daughter can't do this, you must be mistaken..."
After she finished speaking, Mrs. Zhou pulled Suyun over, ignoring that she was in front of others, and directly pulled up her sleeves to check, and then ripped off her top, revealing her shoulders and collarbone.
White as paper, where is the slightest scar!
"Sir said my daughter abused her? How is it possible? Look, Su Yun has no scars on her body at all." Mrs. Zhou was confident.
Ji Yunshu didn't explain, he took out the delicate little box from his sleeve, slowly opened it, and there were hundreds of sharp silver needles neatly exposed in front of people.
At that moment, Su Yun shrank back a few steps while clutching her torn clothes, and even Qiao Xin, who was a meter away, was so frightened that the corners of her lips turned white and she shivered.
It turns out that the girls are afraid of silver needles!
Ji Yunshu stretched out his plain fingers and pinched a silver needle.
"A smart person is naturally not stupid enough to leave scars on the girl's body, and this small silver needle pierces into the flesh without leaving scars or bleeding, but it will penetrate deep into the bone sac, allowing It hurts people's hearts, such a smart person, no one dares to refuse."
"Impossible, my daughter wouldn't be like this."
Mrs. Zhou didn't want to believe anything she said, and even got a little excited.
Seeing this, Master Zhou stepped forward and took her into his arms, comforting her softly, sighing uncontrollably, and then turned to Ji Yunshu and asked, "Sir, you must find out, my daughter will definitely not do this, and What does what you said have anything to do with my daughter's death?"
"The story isn't over yet."
Ji Yunshu had a heart-wrenching tone.
She put the silver needle back into the box, closed the box, and her eyes fell on Su Yun again.
"The girl lives a life that is worse than death every day. She wanted to look for a short term for a long time, but she didn't expect that at that time, she met her confidante, a man who was willing to give everything for her, and they secretly fell in love with each other. It was privately set for life. Soon, the girl was pregnant. She was very happy. She had planned to raise silver taels to redeem herself, but she never thought that this matter would be known by Miss Fuzhong. Lai Qianqian's polite young lady stabbed her body with a silver needle again, almost killing her. In the end, she lost her child, and she nearly died."
"Finally, the girl couldn't bear it anymore, she was determined to take revenge and wanted to kill Miss Fuzhong, so she went home under the guise of being unwell, but that night she secretly returned to the residence and poisoned the lady's soup. Dead the devil who murdered her child."
When he said this, everyone was so shocked that their backs were numb.
Ji Yunshu raised his tone and continued: "Afterwards, she saw the young lady who was poisoned and fell to the ground, so she tried her best to carry her to the bed, but she was very scared, afraid that someone would find out, so she told her lover, the first The next morning, he carried the young lady's body to the attic, creating the illusion of falling from the building!"
The last word fell, and the whole hall fell silent.
"It's not me, it's not me..." Su Yun said, her voice trembling, shaking her head desperately.
"You don't have to be in a hurry to deny it. I can tell the story, and naturally I can provide evidence."
Ji Yunshu gradually approached her, and when he pulled his hand into Su Yun's sleeve, a handkerchief was firmly pinched on her fingertips.
A handkerchief embroidered with two mulberry flowers!
"give me back."
The next moment, Su Yun suddenly raised her head, revealing a ferocious look on her face, and reached out to take back the handkerchief, but Ji Yunshu took a step ahead of her and avoided her sideways, making her flutter in the air.
"It turns out that the women in the Western Regions have strong spirits hidden in their bones."
Western Regions
Su Yun was stunned for a moment!