Anti-theft chapter ~ Thank you for subscribing to Jinjiang Wenxuecheng genuine version ~ In the not-so-large interrogation room, Yan Li flipped through the files in his hand, asking routine questions without any emotions. The new department's Xiao Liu next to him bowed his head and wrote hastily.
Across the interrogation table was a woman with a dull and lifeless complexion, her face sallow and prematurely wrinkled at the corners of her eyes. She wore a tattered and patched cotton-padded jacket that seemed to have been worn for many years, although she was still in her prime, yet somehow appeared as if she had already reached the twilight years of her life.
The prisoners who came here were either scolding or crying for mercy, but this woman kept her head down from start to finish, occasionally nodding or shaking her head in response, and quietly cooperated with the interrogation.
Yan Li didn't mind either.
As the second-in-command of the Gui City Criminal Police Brigade, he handles thousands or even tens of thousands of cases every year. His heart has long been tempered into a hard, stinky stone that is not easily shaken.
What's more, he is a murderer who killed six people in one family.
Yan Li thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival a year ago when he received the report and rushed to the scene. The six charred bodies that were pulled out from the ruins made him feel terrified.
This is one of the rare major criminal cases in recent years.
But thinking of the customs in Heyang County, I also feel that such a thing is bound to happen sooner or later. Especially in the southeastern corner of Sangjiadang, nestled in the mountains, they rarely interact with the outside world and are as poor as they were before liberation, with every household relying on their daughters-in-law for support.
After the incident, the men of Sangjiadang stood up indignantly and said that this wife was a born white-eyed wolf who had run away five or six times. Even after being beaten by Quangen and having her legs broken, she still ran out with the goods. She's just a woman who can't be kept at home. A few gossiping women angrily said that this daughter-in-law was a fox spirit who loved to seduce men into bed. They said it was only a matter of time before something happened, and now everyone has become a wise guy after the fact.
A one-legged woman was wanted nationwide for a year, and somehow managed to conceal herself, hiding for a whole year until she surrendered today - making the entire Gui City police station almost a laughing stock in the industry.
"After fleeing for almost a year, why did you suddenly think of surrendering?"
Jiang Xi looked up at him with a glance.
Yan Li only then realized that the woman had a pair of sparkling eyes, even with a large scar under her eye, and even if the sparkle was just a stagnant pool of water, it could still sense the former charm, making people unable to help but stop and think for a moment.
"Officer," Jiang Xi's rough voice was like sandpaper scraping against wood, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time: "What are you asking these people for?"
"The case requires."
Yan tightly handed over the file, and passed the mineral water on his side to the front. Little Liu also stopped writing, curiously looking over.
Jiang Xi didn't respond, as if she had lost interest in everything in this world. After a while, she managed to say: "I... went back home for a bit."
Yan Li suddenly understood.
Last year, when the wanted notice was just released, he went to Shen City on purpose to catch people. During the investigation, it was found that within two months of Jiang Xi's kidnapping, her parents had died. It is said that his father was spiritually confused on the way to find someone outside, and was crushed to death by a large card, with a very tragic death. Jiang Xi's mother could not bear the blow, suffered from depression, and jumped directly from the building.
Yan Li could almost imagine that when Jiang Xi finally returned home after overcoming countless difficulties, he found that his parents had long since passed away due to the accident back then.
He suddenly felt a little sympathy for this murderer.
Jiang Xi fell silent for a moment: "Being alive doesn't have much meaning either."
"Why kill?"
"If you can't live, then just die."
Jiang Xi slightly closed her eyes, and only then did Yan Li notice that she still had a row of curled and raised eyelashes.
He suddenly remembered the personal data sheet from Shen City, which was said to be able to reveal the true form of all demons and monsters. On the ID photo, a bright-eyed and smiling girl with a lively spirit was reflected, and just by looking at it, one could feel the surging spiritual energy.
If fate hadn't taken a wrong turn, it would be too cruel to this woman. She should have had a bright and happy future instead of carrying an infamous name for the rest of her life.
Yan Li felt a slight sense of regret.
He thought of his own daughter who was in high school, full of energy and life, about the same age as Jiang Xi when she went missing. The mere thought sent shivers down his spine.
"Can't live on? Did they beat you?"
"Why not beat her? Every day, three meals a day, take the whip and hit. At any time, if she doesn't obey, also hit. In that place, wives bought are their own property, beating to death is not a problem."
Jiang Xi rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small section of her wrist, and Little Liu let out a cry of surprise.
A short paragraph, crisscrossing with no good flesh, all are potholed and layered scars, obviously left by years of flogging, a glance is frightening.
"Doesn't look good? Nothing's wrong."
Jiang Xi casually pulled her sleeve back down, but Yan Li noticed that her right thumb was slightly bent outward, as if it had been twisted and not properly reset.
"Getting beaten is a daily routine, often being punished by going hungry and sleepless all day and night – it's nothing."
Under the bright red flag and in broad daylight, Little Liu grew up luxuriantly. He couldn't understand that if this was nothing, then what was something. Soon, Jiang Xi let him know - the evil that could be spawned from the land irrigated by ignorance and poverty.
"Where did Sang Quanguan get the money to buy me, do you know? He's the eldest, and there are three younger brothers under him. The four brothers pooled their money together to buy me. On the surface, I'm Sang Quanguan's wife alone, but do you know how many people sleep in this bed?"
"How many?"
Xiao Liu's throat is tight.
Yan Li looked at him and didn't scold him.
"Four, ah, no, later there was even one more, that old man who just wouldn't die."
Jiang Xi's throat emitted a strange laugh, short and cold.
It was as if he had stumbled into a bizarre reality that only existed in ghost stories told at night, leaving Little Liu stunned and speechless, his voice trembling: "Th-th-this..."
He was at a loss for words.
"Why don't you call the police?"
"Report an alarm?"
Jiang Xi's gaze made Xiao Liu feel wave after wave of heat on his face, and for some reason, he suddenly didn't dare to listen anymore.
Yan Li understood in Jiang Xi's silence.
In that poor and remote Heyang County, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, for the sake of local peacekeeping, most police officers turned a blind eye to this.
Jiang Xi didn't say anything, but in her almost mocking gaze, it was as if she had said everything.
"Officer, is there anything else you'd like to ask?"
Jiang Xi was the kind of prisoner Yan Li rarely encountered.
She is elegant and courteous, with clear speech, obviously well-educated. When confessing to the crime, her logic remains very clear. She confessed in great detail, from pre-incident preparations to post-incident escape methods, without any deceit or concealment. Her attitude was calm and composed.
Yan Li was very clear, this is a person who seeks death with all his heart.
She lost her footing in life.
Life for Jiang Xi was nothing but pain and desolation.
Yan Li felt a slight tingling in his nose, he rubbed his nose, and his voice became a bit thicker: "It's gone."
He picked up the file and stood up, as if he had thought of something again, turned his head and said: "If... there is anything or letter that needs to be delivered, you can call Little Liu."
Jiang Xi fell silent for a long time before suddenly bursting out laughing:
"No."
The case was approved very quickly from the time it was submitted to the time the approval document came down, which was not unexpected. In any case, there is a good reason for this, and what awaits Jiang Xi is just a bullet.
In the midst of complex and complicated news events, even a piece of tofu can't get any attention.
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"Hmm——"
Jiang Xi suddenly opened his eyes.
The back of her head throbbed with increasingly severe pain, and she dazedly thought: Didn't I die?
The sound of sobbing, like a symphony, made her feel uneasy even in death. Jiang Xi couldn't help but "resurrect" and forced herself to look ahead, only to be stunned into stupidity by what she saw:
"Little, Little Ling?"
A round-eyed and round-faced little girl asked her with a half curious and half naive expression: "Sister, how do you know Xiaoling's name?"
Jiang Xi had an unconscious feeling that something was wrong.
Propped up his body, behind him was a cold and hard earth wall, under him was a thick layer of straw mat, not a big room, like driving pigs, dozens of children were circled in, the whole scene was bleak and desolate.
In her tears, Jiang Xi squinted - wasn't this the room where she was temporarily placed for a period of time after being abducted all those years ago?
"Sister, does your head still hurt?"
Jiang Xi only felt a large bulge at the back of her head, and suddenly remembered that when she was first thrown into this room, she had a fiery temper and was indeed smashed against the wall by that woman with a handful of hair.
"Sister doesn't hurt."
Jiang Xi looked at his own excessively pale and tender hands, these hands had never had the calluses of middle-aged labor, nor any frightening missing fingers.
It suddenly occurred to her: coincidentally, she... had been reborn?
Jiang Ruyue returned home to find that the anthill in her yard was crowded with people, packed like dumplings.
The already cramped living room was packed with bulging suitcases, and yet, among so many people, she spotted the girl in the crowd at a glance.
Jiang Xi wore a simple white T-shirt, low-waisted jeans that accentuated her slender waist and long legs, with a pair of white sneakers on her feet. Her plain face was radiant with a bright smile, yet she was unusually eye-catching.
The feeling of suffocation came up again.
Jiang Ruyue rolled her eyes and slammed the single-shoulder bag into the doorway, making a loud noise that startled several people chatting in the living room. Jiang Weiguo beckoned to her with a rare smile on his dark face, "Ruyue, come quick and see who's back!"
Sister.
Jiang Xi smiled and waved at her.
Speaking of the Jiang family, it is inevitable to mention these two brothers of the Jiang family. The elder brother is Jiang Weiguo and the younger brother is Jiang Aiguo.
Two people came out of the same womb, but unexpectedly the older brother had dark skin, a square face and thick lips, looking like a simple-minded old farmer. His personality was indeed honest and kind-hearted, but Jiang Xi's father, Jiang Ai Guo, had been white-skinned and red-lipped since childhood, praised by everyone he met. Growing up, he was elegant and handsome, although now, because of Jiang Xi's matter, he has aged a lot, but at first glance, he still looks like a dignified old handsome man.
Genes from their parents led Jiang Ruyue and Jiang Xi to exhibit two extremes since childhood.
Jiang Ruyue is like her father, a girl with dark skin, not to mention that she had acne all over her face during puberty. Although the acne is gone now, the pockmarks remain. With a square face, small eyes and big mouth, she is not only unattractive but also ugly to some extent. Since childhood, she has been an object of ridicule among her peers. Even when playing house, she can only play the role of the bandit who kidnaps the bride - no one wants to be her groom.
What about Jiang Xi?
It's a big difference, white skin, big eyes and cherry mouth. Her mother was the most beautiful girl in the village when she was young, especially Jiang Xi inherited the good genes from her parents, resulting in the final result of surpassing her parents.
Since she was young, there haven't been many people who could rival her in terms of beauty.
Jiang Ruyue is one year older than Jiang Xi. When they were young, both families lived in the countryside and were neighbors who faced each other's doors. They often played together, but gradually, she stopped taking Jiang Xi to play with her.
When was she still not a little princess?
Following Jiang Xi, Jiang Ruyue would forever be just a foot-washing maid.
Those boys who only know how to look at faces, pretending to be in a family, would only choose Jiang Xi as their bride, and even fight each other beforehand just to become Jiang Xi's groom.
Later, when Jiang Ruyue's younger brother was born, Jiang Ruyue's status in the family plummeted even further. Her mother, who had a preference for sons over daughters, didn't care about this ugly daughter anymore.
For over a decade, Jiang Ruyue had been displeased with Jiang Xi's appearance and demeanor, while also disapproving of her pampered upbringing. Whenever they met, they would either bicker or ignore each other.
A good pair of sister flowers in their early years, unexpectedly became a pair of plastic sister flowers - probably not even as good as this, the plastic sister flowers are still willing to dress up the door for no reason.
"Been abroad for so long, haven't you suffered enough?"
Jiang Xi raised an eyebrow, a fake smile on his face: "Sister, why don't you go try it too?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Jiang's mother patted Jiang Xi's hand and smiled apologetically at Jiang Ruyue: "Ruyue, Xi is straightforward by nature, but she just can't control her mouth, don't mind her."
Jiang Ruyue's mouth twitched: "Xixi is straightforward by nature, so she deserves to suffer?"
Here is the translation:
"Accept it."
Jiang Ruyue didn't feel very pleased in her heart, but the string that had been tight since Jiang Xi's disappearance loosened a bit. She mumbled to herself and didn't say anything unpleasant, then sulkily went to the kitchen to help her mother set the table.
Jiang Xi thought that this time he would be ridiculed again, after all, they were now "under someone else's roof", and Jiang Ruoyue was always stirring up trouble even when there was nothing to do. He must have been thinking of ways to pick on him. But unexpectedly, the "enemy" admitted defeat, and for a moment, he was even at a loss for words.
Jiang Mu couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't I tell you before? Your sister Yueyue has a sharp tongue, but when it comes down to it, she still cares about you."
Concerned?
Jiang Xi shrugged and didn't recognize him.
Xiao Tian suddenly popped up in his mind: "Host, you have a point in your initial value, but it's Jiang Ruyue's!"
Unexpectedly added a frivolous wavy line.
Jiang Xi raised an eyebrow and asked about something that had been neglected from the start: "Based on Xuan Xi's values, my parents should have at least 200 points, right? Why do they only have 10?"
Jiang Xi firmly believes: he is his parents' faith.
That's also true.
Little Lead Pipe hesitated for a moment before mumbling: "A-actually, when Ah Xin was growing in your palm, it had already consumed some of its energy. This energy is also known as the Human Energy Value. The correct initial value of the Host... is actually 232."
The river is silent and speechless.
She thinks this grass is a bit of a scam.
It's a pity that it can only be endured, but fortunately, I've managed to save one life. Being able to accompany my parents safely and soundly is already the greatest fortune for Jiang Xi, priceless.
At that time, being trapped in the Sang family's marsh, being beaten and humiliated, living completely without dignity, the only reason to keep Jiang Xi going was to go home and take a look.
So after enduring countless hardships and finally returning to Shenzhen, Jiang Xi suddenly received news of his parents' death, and he didn't want to live for even one more day.
After the small talk, Auntie started serving dishes and invited everyone to sit down for dinner. According to local customs, Jiang Xi had to drink a cup of salty water to ward off bad luck - he almost threw up.
She was certain that Jiang Ruyue was hiding in the kitchen just for this cup of plain boiled water with an unknown amount of salt added to it.
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