He Jianjun was stunned, and Lin Zhen's appearance instantly appeared in his mind.

At that time, she had the same expression and eyes, and said words that would not stop until one dies.

He also felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have asked this question. Isn't this just exposing one's own scars?

He didn't doubt at all whether what Wen Jing said was true or not, because he had seen it. In the past, when the village was not strictly managed, many bachelors liked to harass those girls, and many of them even raped them when they had the chance. The parents of those girls didn't support them at all, and didn't dare to speak out about such things. Instead, they felt that their daughters were defiled and their lives would be ruined if their innocence was gone. They couldn't save face, so nine out of ten times they would marry their daughters to the man who raped them.

Although the supervision is strict now, there are still many people who commit crimes in defiance of the law. However, most of them still do the same thing and end up marrying their daughters to those gangsters.

None of those girls have a good life after they get married, domestic violence is the norm.

Wen Jing was not the first girl to resist. He had also seen girls who could not bear the beating and killed their husbands.

Among the students he adopted, there were several whose mothers killed their fathers, or committed suicide, or were still in prison. These children lost their parents and their relatives were unwilling to adopt them, so they came to him.

Every family has a hard-to-read scripture.

However, Wenjing is the most clear-headed girl among them and knows how to protect herself.

At this moment, he felt that it didn't matter whether the girl in front of him had any relationship with Lin Zhen.

The purpose is the same, why bother so much?

He Jianjun took a deep breath, exhaled, looked at her seriously and said, "My brother killed Director Lin back then. He has already paid with his life. I accept the punishment of killing someone and paying with my life."

"But I don't want to plead guilty to my brother's premeditated murder. He was paid to kill for me. These two crimes are different."

"Although it's too late for me to care about these things now, I just want justice."

"Let the mastermind behind this receive the punishment he deserves!"

Wen Jing heaved a sigh of relief when she heard him say that. "Then let's talk about cooperation."

"What do you want me to do?"

"How much evidence have you collected over the years?"

He Jianjun thought for a moment, went into the house and took out a wooden box, and handed it to her, "I don't have much evidence here, and I don't know if these are evidence."

Wen Jing took it and opened the wooden box. There were a lot of things inside, it was filled to the brim.

"You call this not much evidence?"

He Jianjun scratched his head and said, "See which ones can be used."

Wen Jing flipped through the items and found all kinds of stuff inside: an old envelope, a button, broken pottery, rusty iron sheets, a broken porcelain bowl, a piece of rag, bottle caps, a pesticide bottle, a few glass balls, rusty flower clips, a broken piece of hemp rope, and even a bone from an unknown animal.

Wen Jing was a little confused when she saw these things, and immediately asked Lin Zhen, "Is there any useful evidence in here?"

[Is there...]

Wen Jing understood Lin Zhen's uncertain tone, "How can this be evidence? It's clearly a big bag of garbage."

He Jianjun explained somewhat embarrassedly: "Except for this envelope, which was used to store the money my brother gave me, after my brother was arrested, I went to the place where Director Lin was killed. I picked up all these things from that place."

"I wonder what if there is evidence that proves my brother is not the murderer?"

Wen Jing was speechless, "You are also very honest." She took out the envelope and looked at it carefully.

There was nothing written on the envelope, except for some oil stains on the lower right corner.

I asked Lin Zhen in my heart, "Is this useful?"

[Should be useful]

Wen Jing was a little worried. "There's nothing written on this envelope. How can it be useful? There's no other evidence to prove that he hired someone to kill someone. What should we do?"

[You are being too picky. Who said we need evidence to prove that he hired someone to kill someone? So many years have passed. Where can we find any evidence? Our goal is to make Wang Dahai pay the price, whether it's to put him in jail or to let him kill each other. As for the method, there are many ways.]

[Since there is insufficient evidence, let’s achieve our original purpose]

Wen Jing suddenly understood what to do.

Looking at He Jianjun, "This envelope is useful, I will take it away."

He Jianjun looked at her warily, hummed and said nothing.

Wen Jing looked at his defensive eyes and felt as if she was getting something for nothing and was just running away with the evidence.

After thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, Li Biao has been following me every day recently. Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity to take revenge? Just consider it as my sincerity in seeking cooperation with you today?"

When He Jianjun heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and the slight bit of defense in his heart completely disappeared.

The fist clenched and made a crackling sound. "Okay!"

Wen Jing took advantage of the situation and said, "I want to learn martial arts from you, is that okay? I can beat Wang Dahai, but I can't beat those people under him. What if they catch me and kill me one day?"

He Jianjun was a little surprised. "You are too old. Traditional martial arts require virgin skills. You won't learn anything at this age. My school teaches sports competitions, but those are for competitions, not for fighting."

Wen Jing was very depressed when she heard this. She really couldn't learn martial arts.

"However, I can teach you some self-defense skills, such as Sanda. People of all ages can learn it, but the practice is a bit harder."

When Wen Jing heard this, her eyes lit up. "Really? Can I really learn this?"

He Jianjun was moved to see her so excited. It had been a long time since he saw such a look of eagerness to learn martial arts. "Well, you can learn. It depends on whether you have the will to persevere. You can come to my place to learn at 8 o'clock every morning and go back at 4 o'clock in the afternoon."

Wen Jing nodded frantically, with stars in her eyes, "Yes, yes, can I start learning now?"

He Jianjun looked at her starry eyes with a mysterious smile on his face, "Okay, let's learn now."

Wen Jing looked at his smile and felt a chill down her spine.

......

Brother Biao and his two companions returned to Changyou County, but did not go to Wang's house, but went to the steel plant.

Wang Dahai was in the office dealing with things he had not dealt with for some time.

Whenever he arrived at the steel plant, a group of people would hold documents and ask him to sign and stamp them.

There were so many things to do and they were so complicated that he was overwhelmed.

Brother Biao knocked on the door, and Wang Dahai looked up and said, "Come in."

Brother Biao hunched his back and said, "Director, that woman went to find He Jianjun."

When Wang Dahai heard the name, his face immediately darkened.

"She went to see He Jianjun? When did it happen?"

"She went to see He Jianjun yesterday."

Wang Dahai was already annoyed, and he threw the enamel cup on the table at him in anger, "Why are you telling me this now?"

Brother Biao didn't dare to hide, and was hit by the enamel cup, and the water inside poured all over him. "Yesterday we waited for a whole day at Ning'an Martial Arts School, only to find that she ran away through the small road."

When Wang Dahai heard this explanation, his brows furrowed and a lot of thoughts went through his mind.

This bitch suddenly came to He Jianjun, it must be nothing good.

Lin Zhen also went to look for him back then...

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