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Chapter 87: The Cycle of Cause and Effect

Yang Qiuchi said: "The analysis just now is to draw a conclusion that Bai Xiaomei was strangled to death by Yin De to silence him. Therefore, in the morgue that day, he saw Bai Xiaomei open his eyes and sat on the ground in fright. Bai Xiaomei killed Yin De by opening his eyes."

Killing someone with your eyes open? What kind of kung fu is this? Not just Song Yuner, but even the magistrate of Song and President Bai Qian was confused.

"Yin De sat in a rotten chair and pierced his palm by the rusty nails on the chair. The iron nail was already rusted in the wet and cold morgue. After Yin De pierced his palm, he did not clean the wound in time, nor did he use medicine to prevent infection in time, and he ended up having tetanus."

"Teta?" Song Yuner and others couldn't understand.

"It's 'sanitary spasm'," Yang Qiuchi explained. "Sanitary spasm" is the name of tetanus in ancient Chinese medicine. They understood this way. Yang Qiuchi squatted down and carefully observed Yin De's facial expression: "A few days ago, I found that Yin De always yawned..."

Song Yuner interrupted, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm also very surprised why he was like he didn't wake up all day and got angry. That day at my house, he was yelling at you!"

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said, "These behaviors are all manifestations after tetanus infection." He pointed to Yin De's distorted face, "The most typical feature after tetanus infection is the unique 'wonderful smile' on the face."

Mr. Bai Qian said thoughtfully: "By the way, no wonder he smiled bitterly at me when we were guarding the entrance of the cave. I didn't know why he was like this at that time. It turned out that he was sick."

"Well, he was already terminally ill at this time. When he died, his facial muscles twitched and his body was arched back. These are all signs of tetanus disease." Yang Qiuchi pointed to Yin De's scratches on his throat that had been scratched by him and said, "He scratched his throat because tetanus caused the spasm of the throat, causing the respiratory muscles to be blocked, and eventually suffocated. Yin De strangled Bai Xiaomei to death. Bai Xiaomei's body opened his eyes and scared Yin De, causing Yin De to be stabbed by the rusty iron pin in the morgue, and eventually died of tetanus infection. Isn't this the revenge of Bai Xiaomei himself? This is called karma!"

Mrs. Bai hugged Bai Sumei and sobbed softly. Mr. Bai Qian kicked Yin De: "This dog thief is dead! Our little sister has a spirit in the sky, and the great revenge is avenged!"

He turned around and stared at the old man Yin who had been lying in the grass and was trembling. "You are the only one left now!" He stepped forward and was about to take action, but was stopped by County Magistrate Song: "Stop being angry, let's take him back. We will have our own punishment. The criminal law will deal with him. Why should President Qian take action? "

Mr. Bai Qian's consciousness was much more awake than before, and he was not so impulsive. He spat at Old Man Yin: "You old lewd guy, wait for thousands of knives to be cut into pieces!"

County Magistrate Song looked at the setting sun and said, "Take Master Yin... Old Man Yin, lifted, lifted the body, let's go back now."

"Wait!" said Mrs. Yin, who had been falling beside Old Man Yin, "Mr. Magistrate, can I let Lao Shi say a few words to our master?"

Mrs. Yin is really pitiful. Her son strangled her daughter-in-law's sister to death and now she is tragic. Her husband is an old rapist. She raped her daughter-in-law's sister. Even her own housekeeper is a rapist. She wants to say a few words to her husband now, and she probably can't escape death this time. She wants to take this opportunity to explain something.

Magistrate Song nodded, turned around and took a few steps back, and the others followed him away so that they could speak.

Mrs. Yin knelt up and gently tidied up the robe that was torn by Mr. Bai Qian, took care of his scattered hair, and said softly: "Master, we have been married for so many years, and I have always been dependent on you for everything. How many girls do you want? You have almost put your maids in the family on the bed. Even the maids brought by the in-laws, you have to do it." Mrs. Yin sighed, "Don't blame me, I stopped you that day, because I was afraid that my in-laws would find out, and we are not good-looking."

Mrs. Yin looked at the sunset gradually sinking to the west: "I was the one who harmed you. If I had not obeyed you in everything before, and had to take care of it, I would not have reached this point today... This is all fate!"

Old man Yin said tremblingly: "Madam, it's all mine, I...I..."

"It's too late, everything is too late..." Old Mrs. Yin withdrew her gaze and sighed again, "Our Yin family... are all over..."

Mrs. Yin's two thin hands were groping in the tall grass, and suddenly stopped, leaned over, and said a few words in Old Master Yin's ear.

After hearing this, Old Master Yin let out a cry of sorrow like a night owl, widened his eyes and screamed: "No~! I don't want to die~!" He crawled backwards with a look of horror.

Mrs. Yin straightened her waist, pulled out a single knife from the grass with both hands, raised it high, and a cold light flashed, and slashed it down with one knife. Old Mr. Yin only let out a half scream, half of his thin neck had been cut off, only a little flesh and blood was connected, and his shriveled head fell to his back, his trachea broke, and the scream stopped abruptly, leaving only the gurgling sound of blood bubbles, and the blood on his neck was splattered into the sky like a mountain spring, and blood flowers scattered in the evening breeze.

Mr. Bai Qian and others were shocked and rushed up together.

"Don't come over!" Old Mrs. Yin put the single knife on her neck and smiled desolately, "In-law, we are sorry for you..." The single knife suddenly wiped it, blood splattered, and her thin body slowly fell backwards.

"Old lady!" Mr. Bai Qian shouted, and everyone walked to Mrs. Yin for a few steps, and saw blood flowing from her neck, her eyes closed tightly, and a desolate smile on her mouth.

After Old Man Yin's crime was exposed, she felt that she had no face to live in the world, and she had already developed ambition to die. When everyone was not paying attention, she took the single knife that had just fallen in the grass by the man in green. The thatch was very high and covered the single knife. She was a woman and had nothing to do with this case, so everyone did not pay more attention to her. Unexpectedly, the old lady was so strong that she killed her husband first and then committed suicide.

At this moment, the sunset has sunk down the mountains in the sky, and the afterglow dyes the clouds in the sky red.

"Brother! Are you okay? Brother is here!" Ma Du's shout came from afar.

Yang Qiuchi and others turned around and saw Ma Du running from a distance with dozens of Jinyiwei panting.

"Brother, you are here, I'm fine." Yang Qiuchi reported the fist and saluted.

Ma Du ran to Yang Qiuchi, bent down and took a few breaths before he got up, grabbed Yang Qiuchi's hands, and checked up and down: "Okay, you're fine, you're fine, brother, I'm so worried, I'm so worried, and I'll come right away when I get the news, but this mountain road is so hard to leave, and I almost exhausted."

"Thank you, brother!"

Ma Du waved his hand: "By the way, who are these thieves?"

"Remaining Party of Emperor Jianwen!"

When Ma Du heard the three words "Jian Wen", his eyes lit up: "Ah! Brother, you are so amazing. You have captured several groups of Emperor Jian Wen's people these two days! What kind of guy is this time?"
Chapter completed!
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