The damselfly's gloomy eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and hissed: "You say, is this fair? Is it because I am a humble maid, I deserve to end up like this, and the people who spoiled me didn't have the slightest bit. Punishment?"
The crowd was silent.
The damselfly is really stupid, the life of the servant is cheap, how can you compare with the master
But what happened to the damselfly was really pitiful.
Many servants sighed secretly when they thought of some injustices and grievances they had encountered.
"One night, my man beat me hard, and I was in a coma for a long time before I woke up. He hugged me and cried, saying that he didn't really want to beat me, but he couldn't control it. He only thought about his son who had raised him for so many years. It turned out to be someone else's, so I can't wait to die immediately." The damselfly recalled the past with deep eyes, "He reminded me when he mentioned death. Since he doesn't want to live, and I'm not willing to die without revenge on the person who harmed me, Then I simply fulfilled him, let him take a step first, and when I get my revenge, I will go down to find him, and then our family of three will be reunited."
The damselfly wiped the corners of her eyes and her expression became sharp: "So after he fell asleep, I strangled him with a twine. Everyone in the town knew that we were heartbroken these days without a son, and my man My parents are long gone, and I don't have any close relatives. I just made up an excuse to say that he died of illness because he missed his son, so no one would suspect him. In this way, I waited for my man for three months after taking care of his funeral. filial piety, I sold my belongings and came to the capital. The next thing, adults already know. "
"Although I already know the history of your entry into the mansion, this officer really wants to know why you can enter the mansion with certainty?"
The damselfly smiled: "The location where I set up the stall is on the only way to the Treasure Pavilion from Bo's Mansion. When I was a maid in Bo's Mansion, I knew that Mrs. Bo would visit the Treasure Pavilion every other day. She I'm still a dessert lover, and I won't change one's taste easily if I want to come here. In Nanhe, I rely on unparalleled desserts for a living, so why not worry about the other person not taking the bait!"
"So, it's not a coincidence that Mrs. Uncle took the eldest girl to buy desserts and met a bully who overturned your stall?"
"Yes, it's true that the bully bullied me, a helpless woman, but I usually paid enough money. I knew that the time was coming, so I deliberately angered the bully. Sure enough, Mrs. Uncle saw me. When the stall was smashed, let the maid bring me to talk and ask me if I would like to come to Bo's house to be a cook." The damselfly smiled and her eyes brightened, "Of course I am willing."
Zhen Shicheng sighed in his heart and stroked his beard: "Tell me about the plan to kill Mrs. Uncle."
In order to take revenge, he came to the capital alone to sell desserts for a living, and successfully waited until the uncle voluntarily took the bait. This patience is really amazing, and men in the world really despised women.
"After I entered the outer kitchen, I became a cook specializing in desserts. It is not easy to work in the outer kitchen to get into the inner house, and it is even more difficult to kill the uncle, so I can only wait patiently. Even God helped me, and it didn’t take long for Mrs. Uncle to order the steward to transfer me to the small kitchen in the main courtyard, and I quickly figured out the terrain and the rules of the shift change of the maids.”
"So you started?"
The damselfly smiled and glanced at Yong Changbo: "No, I didn't plan to do it so quickly. Although the idea of killing has been in my heart for a long time, the more I approached, the more worried I would fall short. The reason that prompted me to make up my mind was that I accidentally learned that Yong Changbo was suffering from sleepwalking. When a person suffering from sleepwalking woke up and found that the person beside his bed was dead, he couldn't tell who killed him. This is an opportunity given to me by God, how can I Can you catch it!"
Jiang Si had been listening carefully to what the damselfly said, and when she heard a buzzing sound in her head, she couldn't help but take a half step back, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant.
A hand held her firmly behind her.
Jiang Si looked back, caught off guard against a pair of cold eyes.
It was Xie Yinlou who supported her.
At this moment, Jiang seemed to forget to distance himself and forgot to thank him. His pretty face was bloodless, and his eyelashes trembled violently.
Xie Yinlou thought he had read it wrong.
He was a little vague about what Jiang Xi was like in the past. Today's Jiang Xi has been so brilliant from the very beginning. Facing the Shuntian governor, it seems that nothing can make her feel timid, but why does she look so vulnerable now
Xie Yinlou was confused, and there was a hint of concern in his tone.
Jiang Si came to his senses now, took a step back to distance himself, and forced a smile: "I'm fine."
Of course she has something to do!
After hearing the reason why the damselfly decided to act, she finally wanted to understand why Mrs. Yong Changbo in her previous life was alive and well before her death, but she was suddenly killed in this life.
In the previous life, Yong Changbo's sleepwalking syndrome was not diagnosed now, but only after he invited a famous doctor to find out after making a joke about sleeping pigs.
Sometimes it is like this, a change of thought, and the life after that is completely different.
She didn't know whether the damselfly in the previous life finally did something, or was discovered before she did it. In short, for some reason she didn't know, Mrs. Yongchang escaped the disaster.
But in this life, she had kindly reminded Xie Qingyao that she wanted her friend's father to avoid the joke of the sleeping pig, so that Xie Yinlou would not lose the marriage under discussion. die.
Jiang Si thought of this and could hardly stand.
In this way, didn't Mrs. Yongchang uncle die because of her few words
Large drops of sweat rolled down the girl's clean forehead, smeared across her pale cheeks and disappeared by the bloodless lips.
"Did you have a heat stroke?" Xie Yinlou asked in a low voice.
Jiang Xi didn't dare to look into Xie Yinlou's eyes at all, and started embarrassedly: "It's okay."
Xie Yinlou's eyes dimmed, and he said lightly, "If you feel uncomfortable, just go and rest."
He said so, but took the initiative to open the distance between the two.
The damselfly has already talked about the murder: "I saw Chunfang packed up her clothes and went out, and Mrs. Bo went to the flower hall to eat, so she sneaked into the closet of Mrs. Bo's bedroom and hid, and lit the incense. When it was almost light, I came out of the closet and stabbed Mrs. Uncle to death with a candlestick. Haha, Mrs. Uncle was bleeding a lot at that time, but unfortunately Uncle Yongchang slept like a dead pig and didn't know anything. The candlestick was shoved into his hands, and he took off his outermost clothes, wrapped it up, and left quietly."
The damselfly looked at Chaoyun with a blank expression: "My original plan was to blame Uncle Yong Chang and let him experience the pain of killing his wife with his own hands, but when he walked into the yard, he suddenly heard a faint cry. I obeyed. I went to look for it while crying, and saw Chaoyun burning the paper. At that time, I had an idea to bury the bloody clothes there. It would be better if Uncle Yongchang confessed to the crime of killing his wife. …”
Everyone gasped when they heard it.
This woman is so scary.
"Anyway, I'm satisfied to be able to expose your scandal years ago in front of your children and so many people, hehe-"
Uncle Yong Chang, whose face was extremely ugly, finally said, "Can you tell me how I lied to you?"