When the troupe received the script for 'Ghost Lady Buries her Husband' yesterday, they were all surprised.
However, the plot of the story made them think of Gao Dali. Moreover, they were told not to let Gao Dali know about it, so all the blame was placed on Gao Dali.
Thus, from last night until the performance on stage, no one said anything!
At this moment, when Ji Yunshu said that Gao Dali was undoubtedly the murderer, although they were somewhat mentally prepared, they were still shocked.
Li Cheng stood up and walked over, pointing at Gao Dali. "So you are the murderer! You killed them! "
He was very angry.
Gao Dali was very calm.
It was as if he was listening to something that had nothing to do with him.
But from his expression, it was clear that he had accepted Ji Yunshu's words.
He asked, "Since you already knew, why didn't you call someone to arrest me?" "Because I know you won't run away. If you wanted to run away, you would have done so a long time ago. Moreover, you wouldn't have brought Wang Jun's and Zhao Zhuanger's skeletons to the stage for so many people to see! Moreover, there were still some things I didn't understand. For example … why did you kill Zhao Zhuanger and Wang Jun?
What was your relationship with Shuiyan? That's why I had to continue investigating. "
"What about now? Have you figured it out?" "I sent someone to investigate you. It turns out that you and Shuiyan are both from Yantai County. Before she met Wang Jun, you already knew each other. Before she came to Yiwu, she was a prostitute in a brothel. You used all means to redeem her. Later, when Xiaoqu came to Yiwu, you also followed her.
But ever since you came here, you never contacted each other privately. It was as if you were two strangers. I still don't understand this mystery. I went to check Shuiyan's skeleton and found that her ribs were bruised. There was also a fatal impact wound on the occipital bone at the back of her head. It was then that I concluded that Wang Jun had killed Shuiyan because he wanted to be with Zhao Zhuanger. Then, he told the public that Shuiyan had died of illness.
But you knew the truth, so you killed Wang Jun and Zhao Zhuanger one after another to avenge her. "
Ji Yunshu's tone was very certain.
Gao Dali laughed after listening to her.
He didn't know that his story would be so accurately grasped by an outsider.
He looked around. At this moment, pairs of eyes were staring at him.
It was as if he was looking at a heinous person.
Those "colleagues" who had worked with him for so many years were also looking at him with surprise and fear.
His heart couldn't help but turn cold.
In their eyes, he was a perverted and violent murderer.
He smiled again and suddenly realized, "So this show was put on for me to see."
"I asked Young Master Song to write a new script and send it to the Zhao family's troupe. When the time comes, they only need to sing according to the script. However, I can't tell you about this matter."
"In other words, I'm the only one who doesn't know?"
"To be precise, yes!"
Everyone in the troupe knew about it, except for him.
Gao Dali: "I didn't expect that! I thought my plan was flawless, but you still saw through it. "
Almost every killer would say that.
Ji Yunshu: "Even at this stage, you still don't want to tell me your story?"
"My story, my story …" Gao Dali repeated every word. His tall body swayed, and he tightly clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with pain.
His face, which had already been smeared with makeup, was tightly scrunched up.
His hands hung weakly by his side. He walked to the front of the stage with trembling steps and raised his head high.
He raised his head high and closed his eyes. After a while, he took a deep breath and said in a heavy tone, "Yan 'er and I … have known each other for a long time. She was born in a brothel and was a prostitute. Every day, she lived a painful life. As for me, I was a chef in a brothel. From the first time I saw Yan' er,
From the first time I saw Yan 'er, I fell in love with her. I liked everything about her, but she often told me that she was a dirty woman and wasn't worthy of me. But I didn't care about that. For her, I was willing to do anything! I used all my means to redeem her from the brothel. Not long after, she left me and came to Yiwu alone. I followed her. But she said that because of her unbearable past, she wanted to completely forget it. So, no matter what, she refused to have anything to do with me.
So, I could only silently watch over her. In the end, I watched her marry Wang Jun. I … couldn't do anything. "
As he said this, he was filled with hatred and pain.
His voice trembled even more.
Everyone present held their breath and continued to listen. Gao Dali slowly turned to look at Ji Yunshu. His originally pained eyes were gradually filled with cruelty and murderous intent. He continued: "But suddenly, one day, Wang Jun told us that Yan 'er was dead! Only I didn't believe it. I knew that Yan 'er couldn't have died of illness, so I buried her body.
After that, I dug up her body. I saw the wound on her head. Wang Jun killed her. Wang Jun killed her! He and Zhao Zhuanger worked together to kill her. It wasn't a mistake like in the play. "
He roared.
Blue veins popped on his forehead.
Ji Yunshu asked him, "Since you knew that Shuiyan was killed by them, why didn't you report it to the authorities?" Wang Jun's face was bitter. "She was already buried. Moreover … I only discovered it when I dug up her bones. In other people's eyes, I was the murderer, so no one would believe me. I swore that not only would I kill them, but I would also publicize their crimes to the world.
Let everyone know that they are the murderers of Shui Yan. I can only keep waiting! Three years ago, I learned that Zhao Zhuanger was suffering from musculoskeletal disease. If she died, everyone would think that she had died of illness. They wouldn't suspect me. That night, I disguised myself as Yan 'er and went to their house. I smothered Zhao Zhuanger to death with a pillow. Who would have thought that …
Wang Jun, who had just entered the house, saw me. He thought that I was Yan 'er's ghost and came to claim his life. He was scared half to death and kept shouting that there was a ghost. He was afraid that others would find out that he killed Yan 'er, so he lied that Zhao Zhuanger died of illness. That way, no one would suspect me.
As for Wang Jun, I was always looking for a chance to kill him! I was also waiting for a chance to tell everyone about their crimes. When the script 'Ghost Lady Buries her Husband' appeared, I knew that my chance had finally come. "
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