My big knife is already hungry and thirsty gl

After Su Xi knew the news that Guo Xincheng was pretending to be crazy, she couldn't calm down for a while.Originally, this was enough for her to digest for a while, but it turned out that he himself admitted to being the murderer, and she had to say that her mood was very complicated.

The day before Guo Xincheng was tried by the court, Su Xi went to see him. Not only was Feng Tingbai very concerned about it, but she also wanted to know why this man would do such a cruel thing of killing his wife and son.

At that time, Guo Xincheng was sitting quietly opposite Su Xi in handcuffs, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, a calm face, no mountain or dew, no reaction at all, no fear after killing, no repentance after killing, no any regrets. False tears.

This state was really strange, as if he knew what the outcome would be, and he was going to accept it without any resistance.

Susie didn't accuse and abuse, just kept calm like him: "Is this kind of result what you want?"

Guo Xincheng didn't raise his head, he could only hear a moan as thin as a mosquito from his mouth: "It doesn't matter whether you want it or not, everything is predestined."

"It's destined? Didn't you do everything? God ordered you to do this?" Suzy asked three questions in a row.

"No matter what, the court will be held tomorrow, and my death is approaching. What's the point of asking so many questions?"

Susie suddenly smiled: "I have never seen a murderer who faces death so directly, as if... there is no crime."

"Killing people is not a crime? Am I a good person?"

Susie didn't answer, and directly changed the subject: "Why did you kill your wife?"

"I'm tired of it, I don't want to live that kind of life without fun with her again."

"Don't you like cooking very much?"

"Hehe..." Guo Xincheng crossed his hands and squinted his eyes slightly against the back of the chair, "Do I really like it or not, outsiders can tell? I don't like cooking at all, I just endure it all the time."

"Do you remember when your wife died?" Suzie looked into his eyes.

"forget."

"really?"

Guo Xincheng turned his head to one side, as if avoiding it, but Susie just wanted him to recall: "There is a wound five centimeters long and one centimeter deep from the corner of the eye to the corner of the mouth, two wounds on the front and back of the neck, and a large wound on the body. There were 23 wounds of different sizes and depths, the wound on the ankle was deeply bone-deep, and the toes of the left foot were cut across..."

"Stop it!" Guo Xincheng broke away from the handcuffs, and finally his mood was not as calm as before, "I told you to stop!"

Su Xi was silent for a minute, looking at Guo Xincheng's trembling with emotion, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, "When we first met that day, your emotions don't seem to be faking."

"That look of genuine sadness can't be faked."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"It's just the two of us here, let me just say, people... you didn't kill them, did you?"

"Heh..." Guo Xincheng looked up at Su Xi, "Do you always believe in murderers? But I let you down, I killed people."

"A tiger's poison does not eat its son. Even if you say you hate your wife, how did you manage to get your hands on your only son?"

"Come here!" Guo Xincheng slapped the table vigorously, "Come here, I ask for a rest!"

"The sound insulation effect of this interrogation room is superb, and it's useless for you to take pictures again, unless you go out by yourself."

"I said I killed someone, what else do you want!"

Susie smiled: "The murderer is Liang Zhen."

Guo Xincheng was stunned for a moment before recovering his emotions: "What does this have to do with my sister-in-law? Why do you have to spout blood. I admit that I killed someone. Are you bothered?"

"Don't think I don't know the real relationship between you and Liang, you two are lovers in private." Susie's index finger and middle finger beat rhythmically on the table with the voice, "You said before that you and your wife are busy , and there will be someone to pick up the child from school on time, but I went to the child's school that day... Coincidentally, I saw Liang Zhen."

"So what? Can't my sister-in-law pick up the child for me?"

"Yes, nothing wrong." Susie smiled a little, but she looked obviously unhappy, "But when you were crazy, I went to your parents' house, and I met Liang Zhen again. Of course, this It can also be said that there is no problem, but the problem is that she seems to go every two days, isn't it a bit strange?"

"I can say that you are not the murderer, which means I have enough evidence. Are you sure you still don't admit it?"

"Evidence? This is all your guesswork. What about physical evidence? Personal evidence? If there is none, it is fake."

"You just want to die?"

This question made Guo Xincheng suddenly silent.

"My wife and son are dead and I deserve to die too."

"Do you really not regret it?" This was the last question Susie asked.

"No regrets."

Guo Xincheng was sentenced to death and executed immediately. With a gunshot, he left this world, but no one saw the tears falling from the corners of his eyes when he fell to the ground.

Susie didn't know why he had to carry it to death, but after thinking about it for a while, she also thought about it.People with Su Mo's temperament are very attractive to men, and they are the kind of people who are determined.

After Guo Xincheng's death, his parents were in tears all day long. They couldn't understand that their sensible son would do such a thing, but Su Xi couldn't do anything about it.

Guo Xincheng's tomb is with that of his wife and son, and the family of three is reunited again.

When Su Xi brought Feng Tingbai to visit them, it was very cold and there was no one else in the cemetery.

Susie has lived for hundreds of years and attaches great importance to tradition. A pot of sake, a bunch of jasmine, and a blessing, everything is a lot.

Before leaving, she looked at Liang Yi's gentle and beautiful smiling face on the tombstone, and said silently in her heart: "May your next life be safe and happy."

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No. [-], Fengyou Road, Pingcheng, is an unremarkable, inconspicuous ancient-style residence. It is estimated that no one will stop by it.But Susie has been standing at the door for more than an hour.

Finally, after a while, the ancient red wooden door was pulled open from the inside, and an old man who was about sixty years old came out.

Susie's eyes lit up, but she didn't dare to move a step.

"How did you come."

Susie bent over and bowed respectfully: "Brother, I need help from master."

"Have you forgotten what Master said 300 years ago?"

"I dare not, but I really need Master's help for something important."

"You..." The old man was about to continue to refute, but suddenly his ears moved, Susie lowered her head and remained silent.

——Master is talking to his brother.

"Master let you in." The old man walked towards the door, "Follow me."

The sandalwood fragrance lingers in the room, the decoration is simple, and the atmosphere is so peaceful that people can fall asleep.

Susie didn't look too much, she lowered her head and said softly to the air, "Master, I'm Susie."

After three seconds, a voice finally answered: "Yes."

That cold and gentle voice made people feel more and more peaceful, like a paradise.

As soon as the voice stopped, there were unhurried footsteps getting closer and closer, and the graceful pace was like a banished fairy who had stepped on the moon.

As the corner of the robe passed the threshold first, a slender figure dressed in a black robe, cloth boots, and hair tied with a gray ribbon, with a white magnolia hairpin inserted in it, slowly and completely appeared in Susie's eyes. in view.

The man looks extremely handsome, with a slender figure, thin and white fingers, and clear phalanges. He looks about 30 years old.

Susie lowered her head even more: "Master is well."