Chapter 130: Murder is against the law

  You. With a stern gaze, he swept his eyes over Zhu Li Si: Go wash off your makeup and come back to kneel before me.

  Zhu Li's teeth chattered, her eyes stole a glance at the gate where Kaisa was being carried away, then looked down at the baby in her arms, and suddenly she felt a surge of courage.

  "If I were to take action, I'd throw you into the well and let you wash yourself. Drywood didn't even glance at Zhu Lisi, his eyes returned to Luo Lin's body: "Even if Fatty tries to stop me, he can't. Don't believe me? You can try."

  Zhu Lisi looked at the child in her arms, then looked at Luo Lin lying in the coffin, and finally glanced at Gan Jing. She handed the child in her arms to Luo Qingqing and quickly turned around to run towards the backyard.

  The mourning hall returned to its original quiet, Luo Qingqing held the child in her arms, and with one hand on the ground, she slowly stood up, her eyes filled with unspeakable grievances. She walked slowly towards Qian Jin, step by step.

  Lu Qingqing came before Qian Jin, looking up at this man who had not been seen for two years and had grown taller and stronger. Her brother often said that he would be her matchmaker to marry this man. The strength in her heart finally collapsed, and she fell into Qian Jin's arms. She was too tired, too tired. These past few days,

  The entire Luo family's burden fell on Luo Qingqing alone, the guardian her father had hired was nowhere to be found, not even a word of farewell, leaving her to face everything by herself.

  Finally... Luo Qingqing leaned weakly into Qianjin's arms, her long eyelashes fluttering closed a few times, shutting the pair of eyes that had been facing the world with a cold smile for several days.

  Finally, I don't have to be so tired anymore, he's finally here. Luo Qingqing leaned contentedly against Gan Jing, tears streaming down her face and wetting the clothes on his chest.

  The quiet temple, gently embracing Luo Qingqing's delicate body that exuded the fragrance of a young girl. He looked at his own hands covered in blood and still reached out to touch her hair to comfort her.

  "What a strong girl she is." Gan Jing looked at Bi Ren in his arms, his eyes scanning the baby in her arms, vaguely able to see Luo Lin's shadow: "Is this the offspring of Fatso?"

  Lu Qingqing leaned into Qian Jin's arms, gently lifted her head to look at him, and nodded seriously: "Yes, brother had a magician appraise it, and it is indeed my brother's son." "Is that so?" Qian Jin's fingers lightly teased the two little ones who were staring at themselves with curious eyes: "Little thing, call out 'Dry Father' and let me hear it."

  Lu Qingqing's eyes, filled with tears, shone with unspeakable astonishment. Gan Jing looked at the coffin where Luo Lin lay sleeping: "In the past when we drank together, he said that if he had a child, I would be the godfather."

  Lu Qingqing's face revealed a bitter smile, her eyes also gazing at the coffin of Lu Lin. If only he was still here, it would be great. "I want to know the truth." Gan Jing looked at Lu Qingqing in his arms: "And just now... everything."

  "The truth......" Luo Qingqing let out a soft sigh: "The truth, I didn't see it with my own eyes, but brother told me several times before he returned to the stars that he would definitely wait for you, and when you return, everything in the family will be up to you, and I unconditionally believe in you." Qian Jin looked at Luo Lin's coffin and let out a soft sigh, "Fatty ah?!!! You......"

  "There's another letter." Luo Qingqing slowly pulled out from Qian Jin's arms, turned around and walked towards the backyard: "My brother also left a letter for you, he asked me to hand it over to you personally, no one else is allowed to see it.

  Qian Jin watched as Luo Qingqing turned and left, leaving only himself and Luo Lin in the mourning hall. He sat down lightly at one end of the coffin, leaning against it with his head tilted back, looking up at the blue sky. Before him appeared Luo Lin's chubby face again, drunk and holding a wine bottle, stumbling along the night streets, loudly singing and shouting. His smiling face, full of grievances, his serious face, vowing to marry Zhu Lixi, the school beauty. "I, Luo Lin, swear... this life I must marry Zhu Lixi..."

  "Classmate, plagiarism is a friendship between men, how can it be a transaction? I am Luo Lin, a man of principle! You are destined to become my brother-in-law!" "Classmate, you are destined to become my sister's husband, just accept your fate."

  "Classmate, we've agreed that you'll become a great warrior and be the first guardian of my family. Then we can sneak out together to drink flower wine!!! Don't worry, by then we'll be family, and I won't tell your wife, who is also my sister..."

  "Is it the same as being pregnant with one child?"

  "Similarly..."

  "University student"

  The sound still echoes in my ears and before my eyes, but everything has already changed beyond recognition...

  Qian Jin's right hand rested on the knee that was curled up, a cigarette was handed over from not far away, Zhu Li Si washed away all her makeup, her plain face still showed absolute beauty, and she forced out a few smiles: "This is a cigarette, it's a rare commodity now, better than a pipe or a tobacco pouch, Luo Lin likes it very much." Qian Jin took one from Zhu Li Si's lighter, lit it up, and took a strong puff, the smoke entered his lungs, a pungent smell spread instantly, choking him to cough several times, he casually threw the cigarette aside, and bumped his head against Luo Lin's coffin, saying: "Your taste, will it always be so weird?" The coffin was bumped by Qian Jin's head, making a dull sound, as if Luo Lin was responding to Qian Jin.

  Qian Jin didn't look at Zhu Lisi, who was kneeling beside the coffin, but instead gazed quietly at the white clouds in the sky that were slowly changing. Two years... In the four seasons of the valley, he had been working hard for two years, thinking that he would get drunk with his old friend until dawn, but...

  Zhu Lisi knelt on the ground, lowering her head almost to the point of burying it in her own large chest. Her eyes darted stealthily towards Qianjin, praying silently that this damned guy wouldn't leave after all! Kaisa represented the Kais family in swallowing up the Luo family, and she had guaranteed at the time that there would be no problem. Now that Kaisa had returned like that, if he were to leave, Zhu Lisi feared that she wouldn't be able to withstand the wrath of the Kais family.

  A faint rustling sound came from the backyard, echoing in the mourning hall. Zhu Lisi shivered and secretly raised her eyes to look at the body of Zhu Lisi lying in the coffin, which had not changed at all. "You killed Fatso?"

  "Huh? No......" Zhuli's eyes widened in terror as she stared at Qianjin, who had suddenly asked the question. Her palm lightly pressed against her heart, warily gazing at Qianjin, who was leaning against the coffin. She was secretly shocked by this sudden arrival of the guy, and Hui Ran took advantage of her momentary distraction to ask a question that would elicit the true answer.

  Qian Jin didn't even turn his head to look at Zhu Li Si's expression, and with the palm of his hand propping up the ground, his index finger rhythmically tapped on the floor: "Just now, when I asked you questions, your heart rate accelerated by 50% more than any other time. Your voice sounded very firm, but it carried a strong tremolo. According to the 'Criminal Interrogation Records' of Shen Suan Wu Jue, the greatest interrogator in the history of the Zhen Strategy Empire, you were just lying." "I didn't..." Zhu Li Si shook her head repeatedly.

  "Ah..." Gan Jing gazed up at the sky and let out a soft sigh: "You're the mother of Luo Lin's child. No matter if it's for Luo Lin or his child, as long as you tell the truth, I won't lay a hand on you. But if you still want to deceive me, just look at what happened to Kaisa and that warrior earlier - I guarantee your fate will be even worse than theirs."

  Zhu Li Si frantically shook her head, recalling the time when Qian Jin was beaten up in school for Luo Lin, and how he didn't care about Kailer's relationship with Kesas, beating him until he ended up in the hospital... Tell the truth? Even if he didn't take action, just sending it to Lord Cheng would mean following the true legal procedures of the Zhen Strategy Dynasty.

  A life for a life! This law is the same in the brutal Demon Clan, the uncivilized Barbarian Clan, and the True Spirit Dynasty.

  Qian Jin leaned against the coffin, gazing up at the sky. His right arm, which was resting on his knee, slightly lifted, and he extended two fingers as if talking to himself in a faint voice: "There are two kinds of people in this world. One kind is like Shen Suanwu, who will only take action when they have obtained conclusive evidence. The other kind is like Xue Qianli, the infamous butcher from the Zheng Ce dynasty, who would kill without hesitation as long as he believed his own deductions were correct, regardless of whether there was any evidence or not."

  Zhu Li's hands, which were supporting her on the ground, shook violently. Who was this person? She didn't know! But she did know the name of this man from a thousand miles away - a madman, a demon, a barbarian, a fugitive who had been pursued by the True Strategist Dynasty 130 years ago!

  Once infiltrated the demon tribe's hinterland for two thousand miles, beheaded a demon general, and under the demon tribe's heavy pursuit, he broke through the encirclement with great difficulty, making the demon tribe gnash their teeth in anger.

  Also once in one night killed the entire family of a city master of the Zhen Ce imperial court, and left on the wall: "The murderer is Butcher Blood, blood thousand miles!"

  Something similar happened in the depths of the barbarian tribe, as for the reason why he killed people, it was because he thought that a certain thing related to him was done by these people, so he beheaded those infamous people.

  That was an era when people in later generations found it interesting to read about. Whenever something happened regarding the Blood Thousand Li, the various provincial governors and city masters would immediately come out and say that this matter had nothing to do with me, I didn't do it.

  Even if it happened in the Zhēn Cè Imperial Court, those demonic governors who always treated humans as livestock would be the first to declare that they had nothing to do with this matter.

  "I, admire the unpredictable nature of things. If there are various possibilities in a situation, I also like to get evidence before doing something. But... "Qian Jin coldly laughed and shook his head: "If I couldn't get evidence, I wouldn't mind making a bloody example out of someone." "Killing people... killing people..." Zhu Li didn't doubt for a moment that Qian Jin would really kill someone: "Killing is against the law." "So you knew?"

  Qianjin smiled slightly and didn't say anything more, just staring blankly at the sky in a daze. The mourning hall returned to its original quietness, but Zhu Lisi felt that the air around her was extremely oppressive, as if many eyes were watching her.