Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

"I, Song Jiang, did not kill your daughter with my own hands."

"If you agree, then today's matter will be completely abandoned."

"If not, then we will fight to the death over this matter today."

"Anyway, Song Jiang is already like this. I'm not afraid of you, an old woman, continuing to pester me."

Yan Po first glanced at the three bloody holes on her left arm, and then touched the deep bloody hole under her neck with her right hand.

My heart is also very complicated.

But she didn't hesitate for long before agreeing to Song Jiang's proposal.

But seeing the old lady Yan, she first took out a dozen 1000 taels of silver notes from under her pillow.

Then he took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from under the coffee table.

In a short time, she finished writing the statement that Song Jiang asked her to write.

When Song Jiang saw the statement, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

And Yan Po also smelled a lot of meaning from Song Jiang's smile that made her feel chilly in her heart.

Although at this moment, her face still maintained a calm expression.

But in her heart, she was already so panicked that she couldn't express it:

"Song Yasi, I have now completed these two things according to your previous request."

"And now, shouldn't you keep your promise and leave here?"

After hearing this, Song Jiang did not answer immediately.

Instead, he slowly put the 1 taels of silver notes into his arms.

Then, he picked up the declaration letter that Wang Po had just written and read it from front to back.

After completing the above two things, Song Jiang said to the Yan Po with a faint smile:

"You want me to keep my promise?"

"You mother-in-law said this so easily."

"Think back, when you were educating your daughter, did you ever tell her that you should be honest in everything you do?"

"What if your daughter had been honest with me back then, and just accepted my 3000 taels of silver and a house, and was content to take you back to the countryside?"

"Then how could it happen yesterday that he died tragically in his own house?"

"Before this, you yourself were not convinced at all by the so-called integrity."

"How can you be qualified to talk about those two words with me now?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that you just said this and that?"

Yan Po's eyes were frightened, and she suddenly jumped up from the bed with a cry.

At this moment, she felt really regretful and angry.

Suddenly he raised his hand and wanted to pinch Song Jiang's neck.

But what she never expected was that Song Jiang just turned aside and dodged Yan Po's attack.

When Yan Po saw that Song Jiang couldn't be pinched, she immediately shouted in regret:

"Song Jiang!"

"You are a dishonest villain!"

"Don't think that after taking my letter, you can completely expose the crime of murder you committed!"

"From now on, whenever I have the opportunity to enter the county government, I will definitely speak out to the county magistrate and report it to you!"

"Say that you sneaked into my house late at night and at the same time used that sharp weapon to force me."

"That's why I wrote such a disclaimer."

"And these three bloody holes on my arm, plus the bloody mark under my neck, are the direct result of you forcing me to fight with you!"

Song Jiang smiled happily.

But in his eyes, murderous intent loomed:

"Old Mrs. Yan, your mind is spinning pretty fast."

"But compared to me, it's still a lot worse."

"Because after tonight, you will commit suicide here!"

"And when the people from the government come here, they will definitely confirm the cause and effect of your suicide."

"In this case, what does it have to do with me, Song Jiang?"

Yan Po's eyes widened and she looked at Song Jiang who was so close with disbelief.

Because she really couldn't guess what the person in front of her just said.

However, after a while, Song Jiang explained all the doubts in Yan Po's heart for the last time:

"Old Mrs. Yan, since you are unwilling to take out all the banknotes you extorted from me."

"Then you yourself will be completely useless to me."

"After I take your life..."

When Song Jiang said this, he slowly took the letter of exemption that Yan Po had just written to him in his hand.

At the same time, he waved in front of Old Mrs. Yan:

"Actually, at the beginning, I didn't think this letter could exempt me from liability at all."

"Before this, the reason why I asked you to write it was just to observe your handwriting carefully."

"Because I will write a suicide note for you after you die."

"At that time, if the handwriting is wrong, it will definitely be a troublesome matter if someone is interested in investigating it."

"But now, I don't have to worry."

"Because I can completely use copying techniques, borrow the notes on your letter, copy the suicide note, and then deceive everyone involved in the investigation of this case!"

"So, Old Lady Yan, you have really failed in this life."

"Not only is my brain insufficient, but the daughter I gave birth to is extremely stupid!"

"I have always been thinking about getting more money and benefits from others."

"But in the end, it ended up costing myself and even my mother's life."

"It's so pitiful!"

At this moment, since Song Jiang has already talked to this extent, if the old Mrs. Yan is not sick, she can guess what the Song Jiang in front of her will do next.

So the old lady Yan, in desperation, wanted to call out the general at all costs, and use this to attract the attention of the neighbors, hoping to use this method to escape from Song Jiang's hands and ascend to heaven.

But Song Jiang was not given for free.

But seeing Old Yan's mouth open, Song Jiang picked up the fork in his hand and stabbed Old Yan's choked throat.

In just the blink of an eye, the fork in Song Jiang's hand had already broken the root of Old Yan's throat.

Until the moment of death, the old Mrs. Yan still did not scream.

Song Jiang just glanced at Yan Po's body and began to rummage around the thatched house.

Because he never believed that an old woman who loved money as much as her life would be willing to lend out such a large amount of wealth.

Sure enough, after searching like this, he actually found more than 8000 taels of silver notes.

But after that, no matter how hard Song Jiang searched, he still couldn't find the remaining 2 taels.