My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Zhang Chunmei's eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying. She cried all day and her tears dried up.

When the police carried the body out, they saw the two sons lying there covered in blood.

She was in despair, and she threw herself on the ground and burst into tears, almost fainting several times.

Zhao Huaimin and Wei Mingyi were also there.

Wei Mingyi wiped his tears and said, "Wen Jing told my daughter that Xu Meiyu was pregnant with Wang Dashan's child."

"I shouldn't have forced them to divorce. If they hadn't divorced, this wouldn't have happened. I didn't expect that they hated me so much that they even imitated my handwriting to forge evidence. I feel more wronged than Dou E."

Zhao Huaimin sighed, "Alas, if this matter had not been brought up, perhaps the two of them would not have quarreled, and perhaps they would be living well now..." After saying this, his eyes were filled with tears, and he raised his hands to cover his eyes, looking very uncomfortable.

"boom"

The string in Zhang Chunmei's head broke.

All she could think about was that this whole thing was caused by that bitch.

If she hadn't been so mean and told Wei Lanying, they would have lived a good life.

If it weren't for her, the two sons would not have died.

Zhang Chunmei yelled without caring, "It was that bitch Wen Jing who killed my son! She killed my son!"

"You have to take care of my son... woooo... woooo... woooo... You have to arrest her! Shoot her!!"

Seeing her like this, the police didn't know how to persuade her and could only bite the bullet and comfort her.

He also believed that Wen Jing was the fuse of this incident, so he asked An Feng and Gong Huajun to visit Wang's house to investigate.

Zhang Chunmei waited and waited, and finally waited for An Feng and the others to come back, but she did not see Wen Jing in handcuffs as she expected.

"Where's that bitch?! She killed someone, and if you don't bring her back, what are you doing?!"

Gong Huajun was already very angry. He had been humiliated by Wen Jing and was about to be scolded again when An Feng spoke up first. "Comrade, we have just investigated and found that Wen Jing is not suspected of murder. Neighbors also testified that she was at home last night. She is even less capable of killing them. Please do not make malicious assumptions."

Zhang Chunmei refused to accept the offer. "I don't care. This happened because she was a bad mouth. She killed the person! I don't care. You have to arrest her and shoot her to avenge my son!"

All the police officers present were speechless at her unreasonable words.

Gong Huajun instantly understood why Wen Jing was so fierce. With such a unreasonable mother-in-law and a husband who wanted to beat her, how could this girl not be fierce?

"Comrade Zhang Chunmei, executing a criminal requires evidence. Without any evidence, we cannot meet your request. Please don't keep talking about executing people like this in the future."

Zhang Chunmei was furious when she saw that these policemen did not help her at all.

Suddenly he thought of something and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

That bitch is going to die soon!

........

Wen Jing rode her bike to Ning'an Martial Arts School early in the morning. There is no need to rush about studying.

After all, her husband had just died, and she was in such a hurry to go to school that even if she had nothing to hide, it seemed like she had something fishy going on.

We have to wait for a while before we deal with this matter. At least we have to wait until the police announce the cause of death of the three of them before we can confirm this matter.

An Feng and his colleagues were also doing an investigation here. A group of students told the police that He Jianjun talked in his sleep, cried, laughed, grinded his teeth, burped, and farted the night before.

Especially Shitou, who was very excited and wanted to reveal all the secrets of his master.

He knew in his heart that it was illegal to lock three people in the pigsty, and he was afraid that the police came to look for these three people.

They can't be discovered. If the master is caught, how will they survive in the future?

He Jianjun's face turned red, and he felt uncomfortable as if his past was exposed, and the soles of his shoes were almost torn.

He understood why Shi Tou did this. He also thought that the police came today to look for Li Biao and the other two. After all, they had been missing for so many days, and their families would definitely be looking for them everywhere.

It doesn't seem like that. It seems more like it's because of Wang Dahai's murder.

"Hey, please give me some face! Master doesn't care about face!"

As soon as he said this, the students burst into laughter and the atmosphere became much more relaxed and cheerful.

With so many witnesses, He Jianjun's suspicion was ruled out, and An Feng and the others did not stay for long.

Wen Jing went over and took the initiative to say hello, thinking that Officer An seemed more approachable during the day, and seemed more menacing at night. "Officer An, nice to see you again."

An Feng hummed and glanced at his watch. It was only seven fifty in the morning. "You came to school so early?"

"Well, I have to be there before 8 o'clock every morning. This is the rule set by Teacher He. If I'm one minute late, I have to run an extra lap around the playground. I don't want to run that much."

An Feng suddenly remembered that he had also undergone such devilish training when he was studying at the Public Security University.

"Then come on, we'll leave first."

Wen Jing hummed and watched them go away.

After the police car drove away, she gave He Jianjun a wink.

He Jianjun understood very well and limped towards the playground. Shi Tou also organized the students to practice martial arts.

Wen Jing quickly followed, "They also came to you to investigate what you did the night before yesterday?"

He Jianjun nodded. "Yeah, I don't know what happened. They suddenly came here. I thought they were looking for Li Biao and his group, but it turned out not to be the case."

Wen Jing did not hide it, "They also came to me yesterday. I guess there is something wrong with the cause of death of Wang Dahai and the other three, and they suspect we were the ones who did it."

He Jianjun was shocked and immediately denied it, "It's definitely not us!" Then he thought again, Wen Jing was the cause of this matter, "But... this matter was caused by you, will you take responsibility?"

Wen Jing shrugged and spread her hands, pretending to be innocent to the end, "No, I didn't spread rumors, and I didn't kill anyone. I just kindly reminded Wei Lanying that her husband was cheating on her."

Thinking of what the tall policeman said yesterday, he got angry again. "That tall policeman blamed me last night, saying that I shouldn't have said too much. What? They killed someone, and now they blame me?"

"Then will anyone tell the truth in the future?"

Seeing her angry look, He Jianjun said nothing more, "Okay, stop complaining and go run five laps first."

Wen Jing pouted and ran obediently.

......

Zhang Chunmei returned to Wang's house alone, and Wang Lele was taken away by Su Li.

She looked around the house and saw her two sons everywhere.

The eldest son was sitting on a chair at the door doing his homework, the younger son was playing marbles by the wall, and the husband who had died long ago was sitting at the door holding a palm-leaf fan and driving away mosquitoes for the eldest son while watching him do his homework.

They saw her and called her "Mom" one after another.

When the eldest son grew up, he married Lin Zhen in a suit, and both of them called her "Mom".

The grown-up son, with a slicked-back hairdo and a pair of shiny leather shoes, held Wei Lanying's hand and said, "Mom, this is my girlfriend."

These images slowly disappeared from my sight, and Wen Jing's vicious face reappeared before my eyes.

"It's all your fault! You killed my son! You killed my son!

Zhang Chunmei started to curse crazily, her voice very loud.

When the neighbors heard her words, they all leaned over to look over here.

They had no sympathy and just felt that Zhang Chunmei deserved it.

The Wang family’s current status is all due to their own actions.

After Zhang Chunmei had cursed enough, she looked at the unused bottle of paraquat in the corner of the kitchen and smiled sinisterly.