138 Disposal
Aunt Deng withdrew her eyes, hooked the corners of her lips, and said, "If I didn't do that, how could you make more efforts to revenge later? At that time, he was expelled from the house, and he was only temporarily living outside. After that, the Wang family would still have a way to let him come back. Only by kicking him out of the clan can I completely hit the Wang family, and I think I can't do it, so I can only use this to provoke you and let you do it.
Xie Wan was silent, but he didn't expect that she was also in Aunt Deng's calculations?
She stared at her silently for half a day and said, "So, why do you hate the old man so much? He didn't do anything to you, did he?
Aunt Deng sighed, and her voice suddenly became sound: "His biggest mistake was to take me into the room. If it weren't for him, how could I have met Wang? If it weren't for him, how could I stay here for the rest of my life? Everything is because of him!"
Xie Wan looked at her coldly: "As far as I know, it was also because you had this intention that the old master accepted you at the beginning. When Mrs. Yang passed away, he came up by himself before she filled in the house! After all, this is also your own fault, which has nothing to do with the old master.
"If it weren't for him, how could Wang have had the courage to do this to me like this?" Aunt Deng was excited, "It was right that I sent it to the door at the beginning, but just because I sent it to the door, could he ignore me and leave me in the backyard as a dead object?! Who cares about me living in the backyard over the years? Do you care?!
"Since he doesn't like me, why did he leave me in the house and come to my yard every once in a while? I just want to kill him, and I still want to see how Wang suffers for his disabled son for the rest of his life!"
She stared at the opposite eaves, which flashed with the light of hatred. The red plum under the eaves stained her face, making her look like a bird bathed in the fire.
Xie Wan also has hatred in her chest, but her hatred is far less intense than this. Her hatred is like trickling water. The flow is open to her torso and limbs. Although it is strong, it can be controlled, and Aunt Deng's hatred is a torrential river, and she can't help but control it. So that she herself can't escape the fate of being submerged.
"There are many ways to take revenge. What's the point of doing this?" She lowered her head and muttered, sighing for her desperateness. I think you must have ordered the ** incense of the moon hut.
"Yes, I ordered it!" Aunt Deng's eyes were burning, "But I'm not aiming at you, but Xie Qi. You must not know that when you were in danger of life and death in the small courtyard, my people were always waiting outside the back window? I know Xie Qi is over. I also knew that Xie Hong would let people into the house, so I asked people to order the incense. I want them to live in the heat of water one by one!"
"Do you really think I didn't know it was you?" Xie Wan turned his head and looked at her, "Why did Wang sleep so deep next door that night? Doesn't she know that there is such a big noise here? That's because. She drank the medicine you gave, so she slept soundly. If I had guessed correctly, Tuesday's family would have been bought by you long ago. And the person who ordered the incense that night was from Tuesday's family.
"The Tuesday family has not been promoted to the stoman for so many years, and it must be resentful in my heart. So you gave her all the accumulated over the years and let her do it. Am I right?"
She looked at Aunt Deng.
Aunt Deng froze for a moment and said, "How did you know?"
Xie Wan's lips moved. The incense from you and the suspicion that you said that Tuesday's replacement for you burned paper in front of the spirit. Tuesday's family is from the Wang family. If she is not yours, why would she burn paper instead of you? And you came to the Wang family, of course, to walk more in front of her and make a flattering look. In order to dispel everyone's suspicion.
In fact, it's very simple to suspect her, as long as the suspicion of committing the crime is eliminated one by one. And even if Xie Wan has no way to meet her, he will find her sooner or later.
Aunt Deng looked at her fixedly, as if she was holding her breath for a moment. She looked a little frightened against the snow, but soon. She took two steps forward and said urgently, "Xie Wan! I know that you hate Wang as much as I do, and Xiefu as much as I do. Let's join hands to push Wang to the death! Let her no longer be able to put pressure on us! You are so smart, I know you can do it!"
Xie Wan took a step back and shook his head.
Aunt Deng said in surprise, "Why?"
"Because you are not qualified to join hands with me."
After Xie Wan finished speaking, he looked at her quietly for a moment, then turned around and walked back to the middle of the yard, with a voice that only two people can hear: "You are a little smart, but I'm not stupid. You have repeatedly ruined my big deal. How can I forgive you! - Lord Xu, it's time to come in
With her words falling to the ground, a group of people suddenly poured in outside the door, wearing fast-catching clothes, holding wooden shackles and shackles, led by the catchers who had been stationed in Xie's house for more than ten days. The catcher stared at the porch and waved, "Go up and take down the murderer!"
Aunt Deng stood under the wall in astonishment and stared at Xie Wan in the center of the courtyard. Xie Wan stood in the snow with an indifferent face.
Another group of people came in from outside the door, led by Xie Rong and Xu Yan.
The catchers put Aunt Deng in shackles and shackles at a very fast speed. Aunt Deng's face was as white as paper, and she looked at Xie Wan in a ston. Until the catchers took her off the yard, she did not seem to recover from the sudden group of people.
"Why? Why did you do this to me? She muttered to Xie Wan in a hoarse voice.
Xie Wan hooked the corners of his lips, but he didn't spit out a word.
Xu Yan bowed to Xie Rong, looked at Xie Wan, bowed, and then silently took the catchers out.
Only Xie Rong and Xie Wan were left in the yard, as well as a few servants who came to peek at the news.
A gust of wind blew, and the lanterns in the porch staggered, as if to tell the loneliness of the courtyard.
Xie Rong's face was extremely calm. He looked at the dripping water in the corner of the cornice that was so dilapidated that it had been painted for a long time, and then exhaled a faint breath into the lonely and quiet night sky.
Xie Wan thought he was going to feel something. He turned his head and waited for his next sentence, but he happened to look at him inquiring. He asked, "You haven't answered her question yet. You could have not lured confession just now, so that she may have a chance to quibble. Why did you do this?"
Xie Wan raised his chin and turned around: "Because I don't like to be tricked at all!"
Xie Rong looked at her back for a moment, squinted at the lantern under the porch for a long time, and walked out of the threshold.
The news that Aunt Deng was arrested suddenly exploded in the house. She poisoned Xie Qigong and planted the real murderer behind the scenes! When Wang heard the news, he didn't sleep all night. He scolded Aunt Deng's ancestors for 18 generations in the air in the room, and then kicked out more than 20 sticks of the Tuesday family.
Xie Rong stressed in front of the whole family that this was Xie Wan's credit, and then announced the separation by the way.
Wang was stunned and jumped up to object. He was suppressed by Xie Rong's words: "I have decided this matter, and there is no need to discuss it again. After the accounts are cleared, Brother Lang's brother and sister can pack up their things and move out of the house. After leaving the house, you should also be diligent and self-examated. If you have any difficulties, you can also come back for help.
It's just a scene.
Since Xie Wan came back from the main courtyard last night, he has told Xie Lang the truth, so Xie Lang has known Xie Rong's arrangement at this time. It was a long time for Xie Wan to take out the real murderer to negotiate with Xie Rong. Even if he did not blackmail her by restricting him from participating in the imperial examination, she still had a way to achieve her goal.
Xie Lang said, "Thank you for your teaching. My nephew must be diligent and progressive."
Xie Wan also has a jaw.
There is no room to talk here. Xie Rong made a final note, and naturally the matter was settled.
Wang was very painful. When Xie Wan and the others left, they jumped up from the chair and complained, "You are Zongzi. How can you give them half of the family's property so easily? Don't you know how cruel they are to your eldest brother and Qi sister or something? How can you take such money to take advantage of them for nothing!"
Since the real murderer was found, she has come back from the dead, and her spirit of arrogance is much stronger than before.
Xie Rongjing looked at her quietly: "My mother is also at the age of knowing fate. How can she still be so irritable? If I had only wanted a little benefit in front of me like you, I would have been trampled under my feet. - From today on, I will ask my mother to move to the Buddhist hall for half a year, praise the sutra for my father, and by the way, I will keep the filial piety for half a year. I have asked Pang Xin to clean the Buddhist hall and ask my mother to pack up and go there.
Wang Shi was stunned, "I'm your mother. How dare you drive me to the Buddhist hall? By what? I didn't kill him!"
Xie Rong glanced over coldly: "If you pushed your father down and hurt him, how could others find an opportunity to take advantage of it?! He is your own husband, and you have the heart to hurt him. Although you didn't kill him with your own hands, what's the difference between killing him with your own hands?
"What the mother has done in the past few years has really surprised his son more and more. He bought and destroyed the innocence of the girl in the house, and colluded with the Ren family to plot Sister Wan's dowry, so that he even beat her husband with his own hands! If the family tradition is not right and the family is not strict, even if the mother doesn't think about herself, she should think about it for her son. If these scandals spread, I, Xie Rong, have no future!"
Wang fell to the ground and couldn't speak any more.
Originally, she thought that Xie Qigong was dead and the real murderer was found again. She could finally live the day of raising her eyebrows. Although the inner house was presided over by Huang, who had been with her for a long time, it was her own son who was in charge. Where can she go? Where can Huang squeeze her? Unexpectedly, she still had to swallow her breath! You still have to be a man in this family with your tail between your legs!
And the person who made her like this is her own son!
At this moment, Wang's was simply decaden to the extreme. RP