Song Yuwen’s mother said bitterly: “Even if Wanjun’s death, my family’s Yuwen is indeed responsible, but he has been compensating them all these years. I didn’t know the reason before, but now I know it. This child is ashamed! I know that Yuwen has been a kind-hearted child since childhood. That incident must be impulsive. Why are you not willing to tell the truth? How can we compensate us? I recognized it, but why didn't you say anything and just put my son... Could it be that Yuwen died and Wanjun could come back? Ah, speak up!"
Ms. Song shook her head, "I didn't want to kill Yuwen, but Wanjun told me to kill!"
"You lied, she was dead, it was you who killed her, you just confessed in person... How many times and how many times our family has helped you! I can't count them, why do you treat us like this, you ungrateful woman !"
"You helped us, but that's because..." Ms. Song raised the volume and looked at Song Yuwen's father. The latter's expression was a little panicked. Ms. Song pointed at him with her finger, "Cousin, the summer when I was fifteen years old , You said that you took me to your bedroom to see your collection of flowers, and then you closed the door and treated me... This is why you helped us directly afterwards. You have a guilty heart, and you want to compensate me. I can’t think of more than ten years later. , Your son did the same thing to my daughter, your family is all beasts!"
"Is it true?" Song Yuwen's mother looked at her husband in astonishment.
Song Yuwen's father was full of cold sweat, and he yelled, "Do you believe her? This woman who has been able to hide her daughter for twelve years after her death, does she tell the truth? I pledge my personality to never have this one. It's all her rhetoric. I will help you to see your pitifulness and sympathy with you, not to make up for anything. It's a terrible one!"
"You actually said that I was slanderous." Ms. Song cried and laughed, and then roared, "Do you dare to swear a poisonous oath? If that happened, your whole family will not die, do you dare?"
Song Yuwen's father fell silent suddenly, his expression was complicated, and his cousin's eyes were full of irritation.
The two relatives tore their faces and the atmosphere had become very embarrassing. Chen Shi gave Lin Dongxue a wink and motioned to take Ms. Song away, put on handcuffs and was escorted to the car on the road. Ms. Song screamed, "You father and son. Both of them are beasts. If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, you will not be punished for doing that kind of thing. I hate it. I hate me for uselessness. I can only let others bully my whole life!"
"Let's just say a few words!" Chen Shi said, the relatives ran off after hearing the sound, "You have ruined two families, save yourself some face!"
As soon as she heard the words "face", Ms. Song immediately calmed down and stopped making noise.
Of course Mr. Shi was also taken away, and he was also to be questioned. He got into another police car.
After getting in the car, Lin Dongxue said in a low voice: "The most ugly thing in the world is that relatives become enemies."
"But it's a pleasure to speak out about love, hatred, and hatred in one breath, and no longer cover up." Chen Shi said, he turned to look at Ms. Song who was sitting behind.
Ms. Song said to herself with a smile, "Mom and the police will go there and I will be back soon", "Good daughter, I am happy to know that you care about me", "Is their family? I won't see each other again, no I will force you to call uncle and auntie again."
Chen Shi said, "Talking to your daughter?"
"Yes, she is here, can you see it?" Ms. Song stroked the air next to her with her handcuffed hands. There was already a trace of madness in her eyes, which was probably a primary manifestation of schizophrenia.
Going mad is a process of re-establishing a kind of balance in a person's heart. It is strange not to go mad when she has lived under lies and pressure for twelve years like Ms. Song.
Chen Shi said: "She is wearing a blue dress? With a bow? Two braids."
Lin Dongxue looked at him in surprise, and Ms. Song said very happily: "I knew you could see her. No wonder you saw her with your own eyes when you just talked about the case. I'm still surprised that the police are not gods, so how could you know? It must be so clear that you have yin and yang eyes!"
Chen Shi smiled. Of course he couldn't see the daughter Ms. Song had imagined. What he described was Shi Wanjun seen in the photo 12 years ago.
"At least, you won't feel lonely in prison."
"Ah, prison..." Ms. Song's eyes dimmed suddenly, as if being pulled back to reality, knowing that she would pay for her behavior, "You have also heard that I killed him for a reason."
"What about the security guard?"
"He... He saw me, Wan Jun killed him in order to protect me."
"The judge doesn't believe this rhetoric, Ms. Song, stop struggling. The truth has already come to light. No matter how you struggle, it's all in vain."
Ms. Song lowered her head and was silent in the car for a while, then she said, "I only have one request."
"Just not too much."
"Please keep my relatives and friends a secret about my imprisonment."
"Why? You are all in, do you still care about your face so much?"
Ms. Song in the rearview mirror smiled, "A family like me has nothing at all. If it doesn't even maintain its face, it will be really looked down upon!"
She looked at the air beside her and asked gently, "Am I right, Wanjun?"
"Yes, mother."
Lin Dongxue suddenly felt as though she was shocked. She did hear a shrill girl's voice. She looked back in fear and then at Ms. Song.
After pondering for a long time, she realized that the voice was imitated by Ms. Song herself, and it didn't sound like her own voice at all.
She was on the verge of madness, and she might be one step short of being truly mad. Fortunately, she was arrested before this woman really went mad.
Lin Dongxue breathed a sigh of relief, and this long case was finally over.