The mind-reading coroner drove the court crazy

Chapter 314 If you want to die, go ahead and die!

When the woman heard Qin Miaoxi's voice, she looked at her in shock and subconsciously dodged in the direction of Wen Zhu.

"I'm not."

Qin Miaoxi looked at Lu Qingchen, and he nodded, acknowledging her identity.

He frowned and murmured, "It was my wife who tracked down the mad demon, otherwise your revenge for the extermination of your family would not be avenged now."

Upon hearing this, Miss Yang was stunned for a moment. With a bang, she knelt in front of Qin Miaoxi.

"I thank Madam Hou for your great kindness." She kowtowed three times, tears streaming down her face. Her lips parted slightly, as if she were mumbling to herself, or perhaps telling the spirits, "Father and Mother, our great vengeance has finally been avenged."

The trembling voice was filled with relief and joy.

[Now, even if I die, I can rest in peace.]

Qin Miaoxi's pupils suddenly shrank, and she took a step forward quickly, but she was half a step too late. Miss Yang rushed out fiercely and rushed straight towards the tree trunk behind her.

"Stop her!"

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Wen Zhu and Zi Yan stopped her from the left and right.

Miss Yang knelt on the ground in despair, screaming in despair, "Why did you save me? Let me die. I'm not clean anymore. What's the point of living? I want to go find my father and mother."

The demon had kidnapped her and forcibly taken her body, intending to slaughter her family upon her return. However, she had been bleeding profusely, so she sought medical treatment from the village's traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, which saved her from certain death. Now that the dust has settled, she, a filthy woman, has no reason to live any longer.

Wen Zhu and the other two felt sorry for her, but unfortunately their consolation was ignored. It was as if the shackles on her body had been removed. While she gained freedom, she also lost the purpose of living.

Lu Qingchen rubbed his brows with a headache. He was not good at comforting people, let alone comforting a woman who wanted to die.

Just when the three of them were at a loss, Qin Miaoxi slowly walked up to her and looked down at her.

"You want to die?"

"Yes, all my relatives are gone. I lived only for revenge. Now that my enemies are dead, what's the point of me living?"

Qin Miaoxi looked at her deeply, raised her hand slightly, picked her up, and walked directly to the well in the yard.

A huge force pushed her head towards the well mouth. Qin Miaoxi said expressionlessly: "Then go to hell!"

Miss Yang was about to fall half of her body into the well. She looked at Wen Zhu and others in panic, but found that no one tried to stop her, let alone lend a hand to rescue her.

The icy cold air in the well water hit her in the face, and the force behind it was still increasing, as if she would fall into the well in the next second and be drowned by the cold well water. The fear of death instantly enveloped her.

Miss Yang, who had just been ready to die, suddenly felt a different emotion - fear.

"No, this is murder. I'm going to report it to the authorities!"

However, what was unexpected was that Qin Miaoxi seemed not to have heard her words, and instead used even more strength in her hands.

Only then did she feel fear. She screamed in horror, "No, I don't want to die! Please let me go."

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but also seemed like just a moment, and her heart became as cold as well water.

At this moment, a pulling force dragged her back. She fell to the ground like a dehydrated fish, gasping for breath, as if this was the only way to calm the fear in her heart.

"You are a madman, a murderous madman."

She seemed to be crazy, pointing at Qin Miaoxi and shouting, then staggered to her feet and threatened, "I'm going to report it to the police, yes, I'm going to report it to the police!"

slap~

A brutal slap landed on her face, and the crazy voice stopped abruptly.

Qin Miaoxi stared at her coldly, "Are you awake now?"

Her head tilted down, but no one present sympathized with her. What she had just said had touched their forbidden zone.

You are the one who wants to die, but the one you want to report to the police is the benefactor who helped you kill your enemy. What is the difference between this behavior and that of an ungrateful person?

"Your enemy is dead, shouldn't you live well for your loved ones?"

The crying sounded intermittently, and she covered her face and apologized to Qin Miaoxi.

"Madam Hou, it's my fault. I... I... you're right. I'm so lucky to have survived that disaster. I should have cherished my life, otherwise my parents would be sad."

She cried uncontrollably and never talked about committing suicide again.

"I'm damned! How could I say that to the Marquis? And even report it to the authorities? I... I'm such a traitor. Will the Marquis hate me? Will she chase me away?"

Qin Miaoxi heard her inner panic and sighed helplessly. Looking at the woman kneeling in front of her and crying and repenting, her words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them.

She could understand the pain when hatred became the only reason to live, but she could never understand why a person who had the courage to face death would be afraid of living?

The reason why she treated her in such a violent way was not only because she wanted to fight poison with poison, but also because she was angry at her disrespect for her life.

She secretly winked at Zi Yan. There were only two women here, and they couldn't let Wen Zhu or the young marquis do the job of comforting others!

Zi Yan walked up to her with a cold face, unable to say any words to comfort her. She could only half squat down and pat her back to comfort her silently.

Perhaps this action gave her a great sense of security. She whimpered and hugged Zi Yan with her backhand, with snot and tears all over her.

Zi Yan turned sideways in disgust, and when she turned around she saw Wen Zhu's smirking face, and immediately gave him a vicious look.

How dare you gloat over someone else's misfortune, haha!

Miss Yang cried for a stick of incense, and her excitement finally subsided.

She raised her head, her red eyes looking at Qin Miaoxi, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Can I take the villain's head to my parents' grave to worship?"

Qin Miaoxi and Lu Qingchen couldn't help but look at each other, "This... I'm afraid it won't work. His body has been taken back to the government office."

Disappointment flashed across her face. "Can you draw me a portrait of him? I want to take it to his grave. I want to have him torn into pieces in front of my parents' graves."

Since she couldn't kill her enemy with her own hands, she would draw a picture of him and not only tear him apart, but also cast a curse on him, making it impossible for him to rise again in his lifetime.

Seeing the fire rekindled in her eyes, Qin Miaoxi knew that she would never commit suicide again this time, so she said readily, "No problem, I'll make you a paper figure, and you can do whatever you want."

She looked at Qin Miaoxi gratefully and said, "Thank you, Madam Hou. I will never forget your kindness."

Lu Qingchen couldn't help but touch his nose. Why did this man suddenly become obsessed with his wife? It felt a bit weird.

That night, the paper man was made. Qin Miaoxi and others came to the grave without a tombstone and watched quietly as Miss Yang placed the paper man in front of the grave, sobbing and saying that her great revenge had been avenged.

When she lit the paper figurine, Miss Yang stared blankly at its face in the flames, muttering to herself for a long time, "He doesn't look like him."

"What?" Qin Miaoxi was puzzled.

She shook her head, "It just doesn't feel like this person is the one who bullied me that night."

Qin Miaoxi said with certainty: "This is what a mad demon looks like. It can't be fake, right?"

Lu Qingchen said confidently: "Yes, when we attacked from above, I am sure that the Crazy Demon was this person."