My wife is not a demon

Monk Hongchen lowered his eyes and said slowly after a while: "I told her, you are hell."

"and then?"

"He said: I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

Bai Xianyu was stunned.

No wonder her husband said that before, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

But then, she widened her eyes.

This sentence--

Monk Hongchen said: "If you create karmic causes, you will have karmic results. Sacrifice your life, be fearless, have a broad mind, and be compassionate and compassionate... You should also understand how much sensation his words will cause for Buddhism."

In this world of Buddhism, there is no such sentence.

As a time traveler, Chen Mu pretended again invisibly.

"He just said it unintentionally, just as a joke." Bai Xianyu remained expressionless.

Hongchen smiled wryly and shook his head: "This is the scariest thing, it shows that he has the roots of Buddhism. If it wasn't for his Hongchen heart being too heavy, I'm afraid—"

"If he dares to become a monk, I will make him kneel on the washboard for 1 years!"

Bai Xianyu snorted coldly.

Although he was cursing, the corners of his lips curled up, like a child who discovered a treasure, secretly delighted.

So cool.

Finally someone deflated this smelly monk.

My husband...is really unusual.

Let him kiss a little longer tonight.

Bai Xianyu withdrew his long sword, and his originally gloomy mood was quite comfortable at the moment. He smiled and said, "Monk, you can do it yourself. Remember not to mess with my husband in the future, or...you will really die in his hands."

After speaking, the woman turned and left.

With her hands behind her back, her toes are light like a finch, with a girlish joy and liveliness, her long hair swaying.

The cool wind blew, and a strand of jet-black hair hanging on the woman's shoulder was blown away.

It was a hair that Chen Mu accidentally tore off when he was kissing her before, and it stayed on her shoulder.

The hair flutters slowly, lingering with a wisp of fragrance, flying towards the monk...

The Hongchen monk stared blankly, his eyes filled with the reflection of that strand of hair.

He reached out, wanting to grab it.

At this moment, Bai Xianyu suddenly turned around and pointed at him: "If you dare to touch it, I will flood the Dawei Temple, and I will do it!"

Arm pause.

The soft hair passed through the monk's fingers and landed on the lake, causing tiny, imperceptible ripples...

The body of the waterfowl slowly emerged.

A bright smile appeared on the woman's childish face, she turned her head and continued walking.

"Little monk will not give up on you."

The monk suddenly spoke.

It was rare for a woman in a good mood to not be angry. She waved her arm, and her white and delicate powder arm was plated with a touch of jade in the sun. She said with a smile:

"I don't care."

The tone of this speech was exactly the same as that of Chen Mu.

……

At the bottom of the perfumed red candle, there is a thin layer of candle tears like ice.

It was daytime, and the office room was brightly lit, but Chen Mu still lit a candle to dispel the rot in the air.

In his hand was the file sent by Wang Fa.

Include statements from others.

The name of the deceased was Du Juan, and she had the same surname as the young master Du Muqi who bullied her, but the two had no relationship.

Du Juan used to be the eldest lady of a cloth shop. Later, because of poor management and the death of her mother, her father bought her into a brothel.But the next day, he was redeemed by the scholar Cha Dongqing.

Du Juan is ten years younger than Cha Dongqing. After marriage, the two are extremely affectionate and belong to a model couple.

During the days when Zha Dongqing was studying hard to test his fame, Du Juan would show his face and set up a stall outside to do small business, and sometimes Zha Dongqing would come to help.

The day before the incident, the two went to the outer city to play together. Neighbors said that the two were very happy that day, and there was no sign of any quarrel.

The next morning, the two were still setting up a stall outside, which seemed normal.

In the evening, Zha Dongqing and his friends went to the tavern to drink. At that time, the tavern owner, friends and some guests can testify that Zha Dongqing was very drunk and did not leave until around one o'clock in the morning.

It was after five o'clock in the morning that the government officials found him still sleeping in an alley.

During this period, his wife had a nightmare, and he didn't know it.

As for why Du Muqi violated Du Juan, in fact, he molested Du Juan a few days ago. At that time, Zha Dongqing went to report to the officials, but nothing happened in the end.

When Du Muqi passed by the tavern last night, he happened to see Cha Dongqing who was drinking, so he guessed that his wife was alone at home, so he felt malicious and asked his servant to kidnap him.

The servant used smoke to keep the neighbors from being disturbed.

After being taken captive to the Town God's Temple, the woman woke up suddenly during the assault, stabbed Du Muqi while struggling, and was pushed to the corner of the wooden table while escaping, and died on the spot.

That's how the whole case went.

Chen Mu looked at other people's statements, which were basically consistent with the case.

"My lord, there is nothing wrong with this case."

Seeing that Chen Mu had finished reading the case file and the statement, Li Tangqian asked softly.

Chen Mu originally wanted to say a few casual words to cover the past, but after looking at Li Tang, his heart moved slightly, and he said, "There is nothing wrong with the case and the confession, but... I want to know about such an obvious murder case. How it works."