How can Zhou Wen believe it!
And Lord Kang said, "Since I already knew that the child was not mine, and if I was really cruel, I would have let the child stillbirth in the first place, and would never have kept him for two years."
"impossible… "
The notebook in Zhou Wen's hand fell to the ground, his eyes were bright, and he was in a trance.
The sudden truth caught him off guard. To be more precise, he never imagined that the person who killed his own son would actually be his Wen'er.
Nature can't accept it.
"As long as you ask the doctor who treated your wife back then, you'll know. At this moment, you're already a prisoner. I don't need to lie and deceive you."
"Why? Why is this? Why..."
He asked again and again, tears fell, and his vision became more and more blurred.
"My son... was actually killed by Wen'er himself?"
He laughed like crazy again, and that laughter was very desolate.
However-
At the next moment, before everyone could react, Zhou Wen suddenly grabbed a sword from the hand of a soldier next to him and put it on his neck.
"Zhou Wen!" Lord Kang shouted in shock, trying to stop it.
"do not come."
"Put the sword!"
Zhou Wen smiled, and now he has completely collapsed.
Said, "Whether what you said is true or not, I will die today, you saved me and gave me a life back then, I will give it back to you today, I have lived for more than 20 years, it is time for me Went to see Wen'er and my child."
"do not want… "
It's too late to stop it!
Zhou Wen's speed was very fast, he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, swiped to the side, and cut a bloody cut out of his neck.
"Bangdang"!
The sword slipped from the palm of his hand and fell to the ground.
Blood overflowed from Zhou Wen's neck, and the blood almost immediately filled his body.
He fell down, his knees were on the ground, his eyes were straight, and after knelt on the ground and trembling a few times, he threw himself forward heavily.
Lying on the ground.
died!
Everyone stared at the corpse that fell in the bloody amber.
Some people turn their eyes away and dare not look directly.
Someone sighed silently.
…
Lord Kang was stunned, looking at Zhou Wen's bloody corpse for a long, long time...
Not a word!
But those eyes were filled with tears...
But Mo Ruo stepped forward at this moment and said, "Master Hou, let Mo give you a pulse to see what kind of poison you have."
Lord Kang shook his head!
"I didn't drink that glass of water."
After speaking, he squatted down and picked up the blood-stained notebook.
gone!
This night, although the Hou Mansion was not peaceful, it seemed that it was already peaceful.
When Ji Yunshu returned to the house, she was gloomy. She had clearly solved the case and should have been happy, but when she thought of those who sacrificed their lives for money and Zhou Wen's motives, she couldn't be happy.
Jingrong noticed her expression and held her cold hand.
"Don't think so much."
He always seemed to be able to read her mind.
Ji Yunshu: "I didn't think much about it, just..."
Didn't say it.
Jing Rong understood and comforted, "You should think in a good direction, at least the case is solved and the Hou residence is at peace, no matter what Zhou Wen makes so many troubles for, he kills people, after all, his life will be worth his life. Fate, as the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate."
Being relieved by him like this, Ji Yunshu's heart felt a little better.
Mo Ruo in the room interjected and said, "That Zhou Wen really deserves to die. He killed so many people and waited for the underworld. The one who should never be born should be him."
After saying this, Tang Si was not calm, and half of his body leaned in the direction of Mo Ruo, saying, "I can't say that, he really deserves to die for killing people, but in the end, it's also for his Wen'er and his own children, if that If Wen'er were you, I would do the same."
Mo Ruo rolled her eyes at her, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."
"I… "
"To shut up."
snort!
Tang Si was sulking!
Ji Yunshu suddenly made a deep voice, looked out the door, and said, "Tomorrow, you should be able to leave for Beijing."
"Are you worried about Wei Yi?" Jing Rong asked.
"I don't know how he is now? If Jing Yi really took him, I hope he will be fine," she asked again, "Is there any news from the capital?"
"Not yet, but don't worry, Wei Yi will be fine."
Can only think so!
That night, all the people involved in the incident in the Hou Mansion were imprisoned in Jingzhou Prison.
There are many people involved in the house, in addition to the dozen people who were burned alive, there are more than 20 people.
There are servants, maids, gatekeepers, and part of the government soldiers.
As a result, the entire Jingzhou began to talk about the events in the Hou Mansion.
Some people say that it has something to do with the fire in Houfu that night!
Some say it's because of ghosts!
Some people say that the fire was set by the mad Lord Kang Hou!
…
There are different opinions, and they are spread as falsehoods.
At this time, Lord Kang had locked himself in the house for a whole night.
The genius just lit up, and the old housekeeper went in with the food.
I saw Lord Kang sitting in a very decadent manner, holding the blood-stained notebook in his hand.
"Master Hou, everything in the house has been settled, you should have something to eat."
not talking.
"Master Hou, you still need to..."
"go out."
The old housekeeper was worried and had to go out.
But before going out with something, he bumped into Jing Rong.
"My lord."
"What about Lord Hou?"
"inside."
Jing Rong nodded and went in.
Hou Ye was still sitting there, flipping through the notebooks in his hand.
After seeing Jing Rong come in—
He said, "Back then, I met Zhou Wen who was about to starve to death at the foot of Kunshan. He was only ten years old at the time. I took him back to the mansion and named him Zhou Wen. He has been following me for decades. By my side, I always treat him as a relative, and if he told me that he and my wife were in love with each other back then, I would definitely fulfill him, and the incidents today would not happen."
sighed, regretful.
Jing Rong stood silently in the center of the room, being a listener.
Lord Kang sighed heavily.
He put down the blood-stained notebook in his hand, slowly raised his head, and stood up with difficulty, walking to Jing Rong.
"Since the matter in my house has been investigated, I should also fulfill what I said and help the lord to return to Beijing."
Jing Rongjing waited for him to speak.
"Before coming to Jingzhou City, Wangye should have known about those people in the forest, right?"
"You know, isn't the Marquis's people going to the woods for those people?" Jing Rong thought, "Is it possible that the king's return to the capital has anything to do with those people?"
Lord Kang nodded, silently took out a yellow scroll from his sleeve, handed it to him, and said, "This is the imperial edict left by the previous emperor."
"The emperor's decree?"
"That's right, an imperial decree while the late emperor was alive."
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