Chapter 468: Sin

Chapter 468: Guilt.

It's the madman's madness.

This madness makes people want to go crazy, and they want to squeeze the person who said it into a corner, and then punch him hard.

But Bao Zheng and Hua Lang didn't do this, they are not children anymore, they must endure their anger, they must use legal means to punish criminals, and there are some things that the murderer has not fully explained.

The wind has been a lot softer, and it should be the second half of the night by now, and at this time, there are snowflakes floating in the sky again, the snowflakes are very small, and they melt immediately, but when the snow melts, the palms of your hands can still feel cold.

Everyone's body is cold, and their hearts are angry, and this anger makes it somewhat difficult for them to control themselves, because they have never seen such a heartbroken murderer, or rather, he is not crazy, he just loves someone too much, so except for that person, nothing else matters to him.

Before, they had always thought that Tang Wanli was a polite man, but they didn't expect that he could kill people so easily, and after killing people, they didn't feel remorse at all.

Everyone stopped talking, they just hoped that Tang Wanli would finish speaking quickly, and then they could escort him back to the state office, and maybe on the way back to the state government, they could teach this mentally problematic person a good lesson.

Tang Wanli looked up at the sky, the snowflakes fell on his face, and they melted quickly, he reached out and touched it, and then said with a smile: "Before Yun Ya died, she was still watching Jiang Chengzi with me and Ning, I don't understand why she likes that song so much, is it because I once told me that I like He Ning?" But what I like is not the words of Hening, but the "Doubtful Prison Collection" compiled by him, I don't know what I like to watch "Doubtful Prison Collection" for Lu, I just think the cases in it are so interesting, it's like listening to a story, but I don't like words, I really don't like it at all, what the playboy used to do, I really don't like it at all and don't understand. ”

At this time, Tang Wanli didn't have to pretend, so he naturally didn't have to show his admiration for Hua Lang, and after Hua Lang heard these words, he didn't have the slightest anger, he just said in a calm tone: "Because you don't understand words, you don't understand Yun Ya's feelings for you, and you don't understand Lin Xian'er's feelings for you." ”

Tang Wanli didn't seem to understand what Hua Lang meant by this, he shouted: "Why don't I understand Lin Xian'er's feelings for me, she must have slowly fallen in love with me, otherwise how could she marry me?" ”

Hua Lang did not defend himself, and it was only in vain for a person who did not understand poetry to defend his feelings. Because Hua Lang feels that poetry is the expression of people's feelings for thousands of years, and the feelings in it are the most abundant and real, if you don't understand these, then this person's feelings must be hypocritical.

Tang Wanli saw that Hua Lang did not defend himself, thinking that Hua Lang was poor in words, so he continued: "Kill Yun Ya, I thought everything was fine, but on the day of the Chongyang Ci Meeting, I met Su Quan, I didn't expect this scholar to be so hateful, he inadvertently saw my tryst with Yun Ya, and then he often secretly went to Yun Ya's place, on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, he secretly told me this, and threatened me that if I didn't give him money, he would tell Lin Xian'er all about my past, I don't know if he knows that Lu Dao Yunya is dead, but for Lin Xian'er, I don't want her to know that I once dated and ransomed a Qinglou woman, so I gave Su Quan money, but after giving him money for the first time, I regretted it, because it means that my heart is empty, Su Quan knew that after saying this, he asked me for money more and more, and more and more each time, on the day I got married, he opened his mouth and asked me to give him a thousand taels of silver, hum, a thousand taels of silver, enough for me to hire a killer to kill two people. ”

A thousand taels of silver can hire people to kill a few people Hua Lang They don't know the way, but they know that Tang Wanli didn't use the money to hire a killer, but he killed Su Quan himself, after all, when a person kills someone, killing people will be relatively easy for him, and sometimes it will slowly become addictive.

"I got married that day, such a good day, I didn't want to kill people, but Su Quan deceived people too much, I was a little angry, and I was a little impulsive, so when I persuaded him to drink, I gave him poisonous wine, and the poison would not attack immediately, so I could clear up the relationship, but I didn't expect that it would be discovered by you Hualang in the end."

By this time, they had already known all the things they wanted to know about the Dao, and the night was getting colder, Bao Zheng gave Wang Dynasty Mahan and the others a look, and shouted: "Take him down for me." ”

Tang Wanli didn't resist, he wasn't a person who fought and killed, how could he escape under the siege of so many people.

Walking out of the alley, they found that it was not the wind that became smaller, but the wind changed direction, blowing into the alley smaller, the wind and snow hit, making people feel a chill, the dynasty Mahan and a group of officials twisted Tang Wanli back to the state office, and let Tang Wanli draw overnight, which put him in prison.

The snow fell overnight, and when I woke up the next day, the snow had stopped, and the accumulation was not very thick, when Bao Zheng announced last night's confession, the people of Duanzhou City were shocked, they didn't seem to expect Tang Wanli to be such a person.

And when the people dispersed, Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce returned to the state government to deal with government affairs, and when Hua Lang and they returned to the detective agency, a woman stood on the corner of the street, her face was ugly, she didn't know whether Lu Dao should be happy or sad, the two men she was going to marry were grabbed by Hua Lang, did she owe Hua Lang anything in her life, otherwise why did her happiness always come slowly?

Her cheeks were slightly red from the cold wind, and it seemed that it was even more charming, and her thoughts flew there without knowing the way, and at this time, she heard a man's voice: "You are here!" ”

She looked up, and then saw Hua Lang, the man she hated and loved, she didn't understand why she loved and hated him, did she love his talent and intelligence? Is it to hate him for ruining his happiness again and again, but refusing to accept himself?

She didn't know what to say, she just felt so complicated, as if she was crying happily, she was also a woman, why couldn't she have the happiness she wanted?

The wind was a little stronger, Hua Lang stepped forward, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him really needed love, but he also knew that he couldn't give this love, he only hoped that one day, she could wait for a man who could really give her mercy.

As long as there is hope in my heart, there will always be, Hanalang thought.