Yang Qiuchi said: "I have guessed that you are the murderer since you eavesdropped on the conversation between Cuihuan and Old Man Long. With your hatred of Chunhong and your desperate protection for your son, you have the time and motivation for committing the crime. The sleepy situation of Miss Chunhong at that time also gave you the conditions to kill."

Wei bit his lip but still didn't say anything.

Yang Qiuchi's eyes slowly showed a kind of admiration, a kind of admiration for maternal love: "Actually, if you didn't tell me the secret you eavesdropped at all costs to save your son, I never thought that you were the real murderer who killed Miss Chunhong. It was the secret you eavesdropped that exposed you the truth of the murder that was hidden very deeply. Perhaps, this is also a kind of law that is vast and unobstructed, or it may be a cause and effect."

Song Yuner was a little surprised: "Brother, what does this have to do with retribution?"

"Wei killed Miss Chunhong and did not leave any more criminal clues on the scene, so that she misled my investigation direction from the beginning. But her son Shui Guzi also committed a death sentence for rape of Miss Chunhong and was caught by me, thus forcing her to find ways to make great contributions to atone for her son. So she told me the big conspiracy she overheard at the scene of the murder, which exposed her. Isn't this retribution for her killing Miss Chunhong?"

"This bitch Chunhong is worthy of death!" Wei finally raised his head and shouted, "If I were asked to choose again, I would still kill her!" Under the excitement, Wei gasped and her cheeks flushed.

Yang Qiuchi said: "What's going on? Tell me slowly."

Wei raised his chest: "There is nothing to say, yes, Chunhong is the one who can be killed by me. I will just pay for her life. As long as the master fulfills his promise and spares my son's life. The civilian woman will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay the master's grace." After that, Dongdong kowtowed and the wound he had just healed on his forehead was cracked, and the blood stained the ground red.

Song Yuner couldn't bear it. She stepped forward and supported her: "Auntie, don't do this, please make it clear. Maybe there is something to be done with emotion, my brother... no, the master may consider it as appropriate."

Wei shook his head and said sadly: "The master has promised to spare my son. I have nothing to worry about anymore. I will just give Chunhong life." He stood up and rushed towards the pillar.

Yang Qiuchi said anxiously: "Stop her!"

Song Yuner had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her shoulder like lightning: "You can't do this!"

Wei was crying and trying hard to break free, but how could he get rid of Song Yuner's tiny hand like an iron hoop.

Wei's knees softened and he knelt on the ground. He kowtowed to Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner and said, "Master, if you pity me, let me kill you here now. I don't want to go to the court, so that my son has no face to be a human being." After that, he tried his best to break free from Song Yuner's control.

Song Yuner pointed a finger on her Jianjing acupoint. Wei suddenly felt sore and could not move. Song Yuner then said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? You won't fight for death at this moment."

Yang Qiuchi knew that Wei was now eager to die, but she had not figured out what she said just now. You can't just let her die like this. Besides, if the information she provided was verified, it would be a magical achievement, and she could completely avoid her death.

Yang Qiuchi said: "That's right, Wei, if you die and your son is in jail, who will take care of him? He will have to marry and have children in the future, and he will have a lot of life to live. Do you just have the heart to abandon him and leave alone?"

Wei was stunned, then crawled on the ground, crying with sadness.

Yang Qiuchi said: "To be honest, what you eavesdropped just now is very important. I have sent someone to verify it. If what you said is true after verification, I can consider spareing you, mother and son."

Wei raised his head and looked at Yang Qiuchi with tears in his eyes. He didn't believe it was true at all, because she didn't know how important this news was to Yang Qiuchi, enough to exchange for the lives of her mother and son.

Of course, Song Yuner also knew the meaning of the news to Yang Qiuchi, and said, "Did you hear it? The master always keeps his word. You have to think more about your son. Answer the master's words carefully."

Wei seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and nodded anxiously with tears in his eyes: "Master, please ask."

"You first tell me about how you killed Miss Chunhong."

Wei wiped his tears and said, "Actually, I didn't really want to kill Chunhong. I didn't intend to kill her before I went to her room that night."

"You said it makes sense," Yang Qiuchi thought for a while, "If you had planned to kill her, you should prepare weapons such as knives in advance, and you would not use the scissors in Chunhong's room as weapons temporarily. But it is undeniable that you hate her to the core."

Now, Wei is not denying it

I hate her very much. It is her business to sell herself in the brothel. I can't control it, but if she seduces my son, I can't ignore it."

Yang Qiuchi said: "It's because your son likes other people's spring red, so you can't blame them on them."

He thought to himself that it was clearly this Shui Guzi who was willing to pester Chunhong and Chunhong had no obvious mistakes, but Wei thought that Chunhong was seducing her son and putting all the mistakes on Chunhong. The so-called son is always his own good, and as a mother, of course he thinks that the mistakes are all in others, and consciously or unconsciously protecting his children.

Seeing that Yang Qiuchi didn't believe her words, Wei hurriedly argued: "No, Master, when Chunhong was in the village, she was a mercenary who attracted butterflies. She was a female lover at home and was showing off everywhere. She smiled when she saw a man. She was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but in summer, she was dressed with her chest and back, and she was born to be a bitch...!"

Yang Qiuchi frowned. It seemed that Wei had a deep prejudice against Chunhong, but he didn't want to hear her scolding, so he interrupted her: "Okay, the dead are the most important, Chunhong is already dead, I won't mention the past, just say that you've killed someone."

Wei heard the displeasure in Yang Qiuchi's words, and quickly responded, and then continued, "Yes, the reason why I went to Lichunyuan to get the job of washing clothes was indeed to find an opportunity to talk to Chunhong and tell her not to seduce my son again. But she never had the opportunity to talk to her. That night, I was taking care of the job in Lichunyuan. When my son came, I saw Chunhong standing at the door of her boudoir on the second floor, looking at my son with charming eyes."

Yang Qiuchi was a little funny, thinking to himself that Chunhong had already been married to Peng Laoqi, and he would be from the Peng family the next year. Your son was a pauper and pestered him to others. Chunhong probably couldn't hide, for fear that Peng Laoqi would know that it would be amazing, so how could he dare to provoke your son? He smiled and said, "Chunhong looked at your son with charm? You are not right?"

"Why isn't it! My son and I were standing at the gate of the garden. She looked at us, her eyebrows, her eyes, and the appearance of a slutty fox, didn't she look at my son in a charming way..."

Yang Qiuchi was even more funny. The boudoir of Chunhong in Lichunyuan was at least fifty meters away from the gate of the garden. How could he see people's eyes clearly at such a distance? After all, her prejudice against Chunhong was just a feeling in her heart. She waved her hand: "Okay, okay... let's fly, you continue."

"I was so angry that I shivered all over. I turned around and wanted to pull my son out, but my son had already sneaked away while I was not paying attention. I searched for a while but couldn't find him. I guess he must have been in Chunhong's room, waiting under the building. Sure enough, Chunhong came out of the room while talking. I heard her talk know that my son must be in Chunhong's room. Then, I heard the madam telling him to let the Turtle Master clear the scene, saying that you are coming, Master Peng, you are coming. I know that my son is hiding in Chunhong's room, and I was worried, so I hid in Old Man Long's room."

Yang Qiuchi said: "Old Man Long? Old Man Long who is watching the gate of Li Chunyuan? Are you very familiar with him?"

Wei's face turned slightly red: "This old man Long has always wanted me to remarry him, and he also took care of the work in Li Chunyuan for me."

Yang Qiuchi understood that Nangong Xiong and the others were just acting as a warning, driving away idle people, guarding various intersections, prohibiting unrelated personnel from approaching, and not conducting detailed searches. In addition, the house of Old Man Long is at the gate of Lichunyuan, which is far from Yang Qiuchi and his activity center. Therefore, Nangong Xiong and the others may have just simply looked at whether there were any eye-catching people, and they did not find Wei hiding in the house of the old man guarding the door.

Yang Qiuchi asked, "Does this old man Long know that you are hiding in her house?"

"He didn't know, I was hiding in the grocery room in his room."

"What happened later?"

"Later, you rushed away in anger, Master Peng and Master Peng Qi chased him out. The madam took the girl to the door. Later, Master Peng Qi came back and entered Chunhong's house. I was very worried that he would find that my son would hurt him. I was very nervous, but fortunately I didn't notice it. Finally, Master Peng Qi also left. The garden finally became quiet. After the night was late, I quietly came to Chunhong's room and looked through the crack in the door. I saw Chunhong seducing my son to do that with her on the bed..."
Chapter completed!