Bang bang bang----
The Snake King banged his head against the stone again and again.
He hit his head so hard that it bled, he hit his bones so hard that they cracked, he hit the stone wall so hard that cracks appeared on it, and then there was a rustling sound of broken sand and stones falling off the ground.
He wanted to crash out of his own pain and break through his own despair.
He wanted the pain on his head to relieve the pain in his heart. He could endure and treat the headache, but the heartache made him feel helpless and desperate.
He didn't want to hurt his sister, even if she hurt herself again and again.
When she rushed towards Fang Yan without knowing whether to live or die, he had to take action.
Because he knew that if he waited for Fang Yan to attack, his sister would probably die. He knew Fang Yan's strength too well. He had used all his strength to attack her, but he still easily strangled her neck. If he hadn't begged for mercy and offered his snake eye, Fang Yan might have broken his neck on the spot. Although his sister was also a snake girl, her strength was far inferior to his. With Fang Yan's current ability, strangling her to death was no different from killing an ant.
Snake King did not witness the fight between Fang Yan and others with his own eyes, and did not know that he was seriously injured.
She wanted to avenge that man and wanted to kill Fang Yan, so in order to protect her, she had to take the initiative to attack her.
The Snake King felt that he was too wronged and too suffocated.
He is like a balloon blown up, which may explode with a bang if touched even slightly.
After he attacked his sister, the Snake King was in a state of despair.
From childhood to adulthood, I have never treated her like this.
He wished he was the one going through all this, just because he wanted his sister to live well.
Fang Yan stood by and watched the Snake King go crazy, with no intention of stopping him.
He could understand the Snake King's feelings at that moment, just as he could understand the Phoenix's feelings at that time.
People have to go through countless difficult choices in life - he chose his sister, but his sister chose another man.
He is a frustrated person, a pitiful man.
From now on, he no longer has any relatives in this world, right? He doesn't know who to share his joy with, and who to tell his pain to - just like a transparent person.
Bang----
The Snake King hit his head heavily on the stone. A sharp protruding stone pierced his forehead, and then blood spurted out of his head.
The snake finally calmed down, feeling a little dizzy-----
Fang Yan took out a large medicine bottle from his pocket and threw it over, saying, "Stop the bleeding."
This medicine was stolen from Tianjizi's pharmacy by him. It has a miraculous effect in stopping bleeding and removing blood stasis. It is a must-have medicine for traveling around the world.
Snake King took the medicine bottle, poured out some gray powder and covered his forehead with it, then returned the bottle to Fang Yan.
"Are you feeling comfortable?" Fang Yan asked the Snake King.
"Comfortable." said the Snake King.
"Come back with me when you feel comfortable." Fang Yan said. "If you have no place to eat, eat at my house. If you have no place to stay, stay at my house. If you have no place to go, treat my house as your own. From now on, we will be friends and brothers. If you don't mind."
"I-----" The snake's throat was winter, but he couldn't utter any words.
Fang Yan stretched out his hand to the Snake King and said with a smile: "Are you unwilling?"
"No----" Snake King shook his head. "I---I don't think I'm worthy----"
Fang Yan grinned and said, "You are the King of Snakes, the king of snakes. As long as you don't ask me to kowtow to you three times and nine times every morning and evening, all other problems are not a problem."
The Snake King opened his mouth and wanted to laugh, but as he laughed he started crying again.
He wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "I'll go back with you, we are----"
"We are friends and brothers-----" Fang Yan said.
"Friends-----" Snake said this word with difficulty. In his past life, in his previous life, he had never said this word to anyone. This was something far away from him. "Brothers-----"
Fang Yan held his withered and skinny hand tightly and said, "That's right."
The Snake King wanted to hide, he was not used to such close contact with people.
The right foot took a step back, but the left foot stood there firmly.
He thought it was time to make some changes.
What my sister said is right, he should live in the city, among the crowd - he should have friends, brothers, and a different life.
"Let's go." Fang Yan said.
The Snake King nodded, but his eyes couldn't help but fall to the ground.
The black-clothed woman was severely injured in the head by the crazy collision of the Snake King. After the Snake King released her neck, her body fell limply to the ground, like a lifeless corpse.
Her forehead was bruised and her blood stained the stones and weeds on the ground red.
"Let's go." Fang Yan said. "She let you go, you let her go too - she will have a new life of her own, and so will you."
The Snake King nodded and followed Fang Yan as he strode down the mountain.
Fang Yan walked briskly, while Snake King walked majestically.
For them, this is a journey towards a new life.
After walking for several kilometers, Fang Yan suddenly discovered a serious problem.
"Wrong." Fang Yan said.
Snake King was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"We should rent a car and go down the mountain."
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In the interrogation room, the strong light shining on Jiang Zhuliu's face made him feel like his skin was about to be roasted.
He couldn't turn his head away, let alone think about changing his position - he was no longer the high and mighty Fourth Young Master of Huacheng, he was a suspect, and a suspect who did not receive any preferential treatment but had a lot of "care" -
His lawyer hasn't arrived yet, and I guess the woman he's concerned about won't send him a lawyer for a while.
Moreover, he did not want to have his lawyers sent to him, because those people were not there to save him, but to give him a few kicks when he was falling into hell - their arrival would only speed up his arrival in hell.
He wanted to call his mother. Now he could only trust his mother. As long as his mother knew that he was in trouble, she would mobilize the relationship of his grandfather to get him out - at least she would send a team of lawyers that he could trust.
However, he couldn't even make a phone call. His reasonable request was rejected because they said he might tip off the outside world and destroy the evidence.
What a joke, what on earth did I do wrong
Jiang Zhuliu's eyes were drowsy. A day and a night of tossing and turning had made him extremely tired.
"Jiang Zhuliu, wake up----" Chen Aiyang held a large cup of coffee and stared at Jiang Zhuliu's every move with vigor. Whenever he saw Jiang Zhuliu about to close his eyes, he would suddenly shout angrily. Jiang Zhuliu had been pulled back to reality from his sleep countless times.
"I know what you want to do----" Jiang Zhuliu's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at Chen Aiyang with a sneer and said, "You want to use fatigue interrogation to force me to surrender, and want to torture me into confessing when I can't hold on any longer----I know this trick is very useful. But you used the wrong person. I haven't done anything illegal, so I have nothing to explain. Also, when my legal team arrives, I will sue you for abuse of lynching-----"
"We didn't abuse lynching." Chen Aiyang took a big sip of coffee and said, "Have we ever touched you? Have we ever hit you? We just want to solve the case as soon as possible and not give the criminals any chance to take advantage of it. I know that you, Jiang Zhuliu, have great power. With just one word, countless people will jump out to fight for you. However, we will not let the bad guys escape the punishment of the law."
"You said I killed someone----you said I was related to Jiang Fengxing's death----" Jiang Zhuliu's body was shaking when he spoke. He really had no strength left, all the strength in his body was drained. If he fell asleep while talking, it would not be strange at all. "What evidence do you have? Do you know that Jiang Fengxing is my father-in-law, my wife's father----and my father, who disappeared mysteriously, may have been murdered. I called the police a long time ago, right? Instead of looking for the real murderer, you brought me, the victim back----is there any justice in the world?"
"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." Chen Aiyang said.
"I don't care what method you use, no matter who instructs you----" Jiang Zhuliu gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think of making me surrender."
"I'm afraid it's not up to you." Chen Aiyang said. He put down the coffee cup in his hand and said to a young policeman standing behind him: "Bring his accomplice here-----"
"Yes, Captain." The policeman agreed and walked quickly outside.
After a while, several policemen brought a middle-aged man in handcuffs into the room.
"Jiang Zhuliu, look who's coming?" Chen Aiyang shouted again.
Jiang Zhuliu tried hard to open his eyes. When he saw the man standing in front of him, he was shocked and said, "Who is he? I don't know him - don't try to frame me."
"Jiang Zhuliu----" The man in the lock said with a gloomy face, "Don't struggle. We went to pick someone up together. You were sitting in the back of my car and were almost vomiting several times. You covered it up very well, but do you think others didn't see it? Besides, you killed your own father-in-law with your own hands. There were several witnesses at the scene, and I have evidence in my hand----"
Chen Aiyang looked at Jiang Zhuliu, whose eyes were gloomy and his face was ashen, and said, "The evidence in his hand is now in the hands of our police. Jiang Zhuliu, just accept your fate."
"vomit-----"
Jiang Zhuliu suddenly started vomiting like crazy, his vomiting was heartbreaking. (To be continued)