"Yes, I killed them all. I put sleeping pills in the juice of the kindergarten security guard. The sleeping pills were really hard to buy. The pharmacy didn't even sell them. I had to pretend to be an insomniac and go to the hospital to see a doctor. Only then did the doctor reluctantly prescribe a small bottle for me.
When the security guards fell asleep, I pretended to take the children out for an outing and led them to the reservoir. I lied to them that they could swim. The children liked me very much and trusted me. After they went into the water, I drowned them one by one.
Then, I'll dig a hole next to the reservoir and bury them.”The voice on the other end was very calm.
An Wuqing listened to the gentle and kind Xu Ruoruo say these words so calmly. The shock in his heart was indescribable.
"Why did you do this? Don't you like those children the most? Aren't you so compassionate?
Why? I really can't understand why you would do such a thing.……I don't believe it! " Did you get wrongly accused? Did the police beat you up? Tell me, and I'll help you get justice. Don't be afraid, I'll definitely help you get away with it!”
On the other end of the glass, Xu Ruo still looked as pure as ever, with a beautiful and pure face. She said,"I don't want to either. I love these children very much. I really love them. I'm so happy to see them jumping around in front of me every day.
However, I just don't want to see these children get hurt again. I have to help them.”
"Help what? Help them die? What harm? Wasn't the greatest harm done to them by you? Weren't you the one who was so cruel as to take their lives?……”
"They won't feel pain if they die. Of course I'm helping them! When those children were alive, I couldn't help them relieve their pain. I can only watch them suffer torture again and again!”
An Wuqing felt that things weren't as simple as they seemed.""What are you talking about? Why are those children in pain?”
"The parents of the twelve children often abused them, and the children were all injured.”
An Wuqing remembered what Wen Nanling had said.""According to my judgment, there are scars on the bodies of these children caused by long-term abuse.”
The forensic doctor was really good. However, Wen Nanling would never have thought that the truth was not that the kindergarten had abused the child, but that the child's parents had been abusing the child for a long time.
"In the past, I even talked to their parents, but these people, these parents, all said that I was meddling in other people's business and even threatened me. They said that she was their child and that they could discipline her however they wanted.
He said that this little girl shouldn't take herself too seriously. There were also some who refused to admit that they had abused the children and wanted to accuse me of abusing them. Later, the principal also talked to me and said that if I were to be willful, he would expel me.”
An Wuqing didn't know how to respond. He quietly waited for Xu Ruo to continue.
"They said that they didn't abuse the child. The injuries on the child's body were all f * cking brought here! If it was someone else, why didn't your parents care? Why didn't they pursue the matter?”
Xu Ruoruo started to get emotional." These children are like little angels. Why do they have to suffer in this world?
Why did the person who should have loved them the most and loved them the most inflict such harm on them? There were a few children who didn't want to go home every time they came to kindergarten. It was too pitiful!
I'm just helping these children. I'm helping these young lives escape their pain. An Wuqing, if I don't do this, do I have any other way?
…I don't have any other choice…Do you want me to just watch these children…suffer all this pain and abuse?
…Tell me, what else can I do? Now, these children are free forever. They will no longer be abused and hurt by their loved ones. Their souls have finally obtained peace and happiness. Did I do something wrong? An Wuqing, do you think I did something wrong?”
Xu Ruo didn't know what to say. She recalled how he was beaten up by his mother when he was young.
Her mother took a bamboo whip and beat An Wuqing until he rolled on the ground. His skin and flesh were torn because she had broken one when she was washing the dishes. An Wuqing, who had been beaten up, did not feel sad. She only hated herself for being born into such a family.
When she was young, she often had nightmares of her mother turning into a ferocious ghost. She held a torch rolled up from a newspaper and chased after An Wuqing, wanting to burn her to death.
All she wanted was to escape. She had succeeded.
If one shouldn't kill, then no matter who it was, they shouldn't kill.
But if what Xu said is right, what can I do? What can any of us do to save these poor, innocent children?
…How are we going to let these poor children escape from their terrifying parents? There was no other way! Perhaps Ruoruo had indeed relieved the child of his pain, hadn't she?
After the visit, An Wuqing's mood was heavy and complicated. He did not know if Xu Ruo was an angel or a demon. Perhaps if she was an angel who loved other people's children as if they were her own, or a demon who casually dealt with other people's lives.
Whether it was an angel or a demon, no one had the right to take the lives of others. An Wuqing finally strengthened his belief.
She went to look for Mo, who told her," Every job-holder has a twisted corner in their heart. Because they have a job, they have obsessions. With obsessions, they will do many things that laymen can't understand for their own hearts.”
"Do you have an obsession?" An Wuqing asked Xiao Yu. "Yes, my obsession is justice!”
"Then will you kill for justice?”
"No, because not killing is also my justice!”
What Mo said was wrong. Xiao Yu was so sunny. Xiao Yu would not kill people indiscriminately. An Wu thought.
Xiao Yu gave An Wuqing a blood reagent. "You're acting alone now, so you might have to deal directly with the suspect in disguise." If you suspect someone, you feel suspicious.
…Think of a way to test his clothes, scarf, gloves, and so on. In short, it's something he carries with him. Although blood stains could be washed off, something that had been stained with blood would definitely leave traces. That could not be washed off.
If something was stained with blood, no matter how carefully the person washed it, no matter what kind of cleaner was used, there would be traces left behind.”
"Doesn't the murderer know to throw away the clothes after killing?”An Wuqing asked.
"According to my experience in handling cases, people who can kill have a twisted heart. They don't have perfect logical abilities. They might not do what you think ordinary people would do. In short, if you bring them along, they will be useful at critical moments.”
An Wuqing sealed the bag of reagents and sewed it onto her underwear. This was what Xiao Yu had taught her.#
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。