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Chapter 383: Standing up to the sky

The goddess scolded her real boyfriend a little loudly.

Other crew members grew a third small human ear, the ear of melon, and enthusiastically paid attention to the quarrel between the goddess of first love in the national group and the young couple of veteran actor Leo.

If you sell it secretly to an entertainment reporter, you can get some reward!

"Does men care about their women or men?" Leo said domineeringly. The stronger the other party, the more he wants to conquer.

Who is this woman, a big and changeable person?

The goddess has two distinct personalities that are clearly distinguished from time to time.

Although Leo Shuaici was very depressed, he was very upset.

No wonder, the goddess of the first love in the national country has never had a relationship except for the scandals fabricated by reporters.

I'm afraid she was discovered to have a split personality!

“…”

Knock! When did I become your woman... The goddess thinks Leo is still acting and there is sufficient evidence.

But she couldn't refute.

In front of outsiders, Leo is indeed her "man".

This indisputable fact makes the goddess miss the Inspector even more - what she can't get is always in agitation, and the dog man is so delicious!

So, in the goddess's opinion, other men other than the Inspector are either octopus or monkeys.

Different species, how can you be affectionate?

Damn love hype!

"I'm in." Leo served another bowl of ginger soup, and under the puzzled gaze of his life assistant and agent, he entered the goddess' tent with shame.

"Ah? Why are you... coming in? Is there nothing else to eat except ginger soup?" the goddess gritted her teeth.

"Do you want oranges?"

"want!"

How did the goddess who was led by the nose to resist her hostility towards Leo?

...

On the other hand, Coffin City Central Investigation Bureau.

As soon as Carl's soul returned to his body, he quickly left behind his timid brother Xiaowu and returned to the interrogation room to move bricks.

With the dissatisfaction of all the people, they sat back on the main seat and continued to interrogate Susan.

The third brother Jason gave him a look, saying that everything went well and he could continue to move bricks with peace of mind.

During the short period of Carl's absence, Peter and Paul asked many questions, and Susan answered the questions irrelevantly.

Without asking questions, let Susan confess herself, she said nothing.

The exchange of body was not long this time, and Carl did not miss too many gorgeous points.

As soon as he sat opposite Susan, Susan, who had been frightened by the northwest overnight, continued to walk her mind.

"Don't you leave Logan Village for the sake of your children? But your five children are all in Weishi City, so you can accompany them without having to stay at your parents' home and listen to the gossip of the villagers."

Even though Carl had a lot of questions about superpowers, he was still used to starting with the tragedy of the suspect and slowly drawing on it.

"The child is grown up and knows what to do. Staying with him will only embarrass them. My elder sister is in Weishi City."

Susan answered briefly.

Everyone suddenly realized.

This woman was so distressed that even her own flesh and blood despised her.

All of this is thanks to her husband's family and her mother's family, and it is also attributed to the keyboard warriors in the village who have allowed her to live in guilt and humiliation for a long time.

20 years ago, after Susan married her neighbor with a big belly, her parents beat and scolded her on the night before getting married, complaining that she had lost a lot of money from her parents' family - all the cows and horses and brides gifts that Susan had engaged in before were returned.

The new husband's family is stingy and stingy, and he is fearless. Not to mention the cows and horses, he doesn't even buy the wedding clothes for Susan.

She could only wear her only pink jacket that was not ripped and looked the most decent look, and laughed at the wedding banquet with the big teeth of the whole village.

Susan gave them all back to them.

She remembers the villagers who make fun of her, and everyone's ugly faces.

Not to mention, the mean and stingy in-laws and scumbags "husband".

"Did you hate the person who caused your tragedy since a long time ago and plan to take revenge?"

Carl asked.

Susan looked up and stared at Carl, saying word by word:

"Hate, but before, I was under their hands, and I was hopeful of surviving. I didn't expect to be so happy one day!"

Susan didn't lie.

The cruel beating and abuse she suffered never stopped, and became more and more intense.

Whether it is pregnancy or feeding.

She used to think that some people should be born unhappy.

Even the idea of ​​resisting should not have.

Living numbly, she was beaten by her husband's, and even other children in the village passed by her doorstep and threw them with rotten persimmons.

It seems that there is such a person in all villages who has become the object of making fun of the whole village and is disgraceful.

Indifference and cold blood seem to not indicate the emergence of this phenomenon.

It can only be said that in the broken window effect, people’s evil roots resonate more, so they are not as good as the evil ones.

The evil power is huge, even if someone occasionally has kindness and wants to help the person who is struggling in tragedy, he will not dare to speak out.

For a shameful woman, fight against the whole village, and be full and full?

Everyone who needs to live in the village has personal relationships and interests between neighbors, and no one wants to break this established balance and make themselves the target of public criticism.

Besides, is this a family matter?

It is difficult for honest officials to make a decision on family matters.

"I have always believed that silence is an accomplice," Carl said so bitterly. "Everyone who witnesses and allows tragedy to happen, as well as the person who causes it, also has sins belonging to bystanders, and needs to be condemned and held accountable."

The implication is that Carl supports Susan and hates those who abuse Susan.

"You know? Haha... I'll be sentenced to death. I'm going to hell to find them and kill them again!"

Only then did Susan reveal a matching look of a murderer -

Arrogant, crazy, hysterical.

Then, Peter Paul asked some substantive questions about the case, such as the motive for the crime, the plan for the crime, whether there were any accomplices, the process of the crime, etc., and Susan answered it mysteriously.

Sometimes I can answer the answer to the point, and sometimes I pretend to be profound.

The core prelude to the sickle murderer is officially opened.

The interrogation room, observation room, and the officials of the Grand Commander's Office who watched the interrogation live broadcast all felt the depression and darkness.

No matter how loudly some people shout, others are not afraid. For example, Avis's loud voice is completely sensational and arrogant, calling on everyone to love him and pay attention to his loudspeaker.

But some people don’t show any expression and are full of murderous intentions.

Susan belongs to the latter. The hatred accumulated in her heart over the past 20 years has turned into the lives of the whole village, and then blessed the blood and energy of her body.

The expression on her face was unbearable for ordinary people to look at it.

The two young agents from the Central Bureau of Investigation were a little scared and frequently looked at Susan's thick steel handcuffs before he felt relieved.

I sincerely admire the white-faced detective of the special trial and the young Inspector Peter and Paul.

Some people are upright and have no shame in the world, and move forward from the sky to the earth.

Some people feel tired and troubled when they live, but they are reluctant to leave this colorful world. Better to be content with one's own self-righteousness and badness, and to put their boring superiority on the pain of others.

Maybe we have all done big or small bad things and wrong things, so we are afraid of Susan's blood.
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