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Chapter 1097

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He had waited for five years, and this opportunity had finally come. "Coincidentally, the first few scenes of 'Ghost Lady Buries her Husband' were about Wang Jun and Yan 'er! Perhaps the heavens were helping me, allowing me to use this to tell everyone that Wang Jun and Zhao Zhuanger killed Yan 'er! So that night, I followed Wang Jun all the way to Song Zhi's house. I waited outside for a while and saw Song Zhi chasing after Wang Jun. I quietly followed behind Wang Jun and killed him on his way back. I chopped off his fingers, pulled out his flesh, and watched helplessly as he was reduced to a pile of bloody bones. I dug up Zhao Zhuanger's remains and pieced them together.

I dug them out and pieced them together. Then, when no one was paying attention, I quietly buried the skeletons in that pile of yellow soil. I just want to tell you that they killed Yan 'er. They deserve to die! "

At this moment, Gao Dali's face was ferocious.

He was a completely different person.

He was no longer the honest man he used to be!

Sure enough, this was a play within a play!

A play where illusion and reality intertwined.

In the play, Liang Sheng did not hesitate to kill his wife, Furong, for the sake of his future and to be with Xiangxin. Outside the play, Wang Jun killed his wife, Shuiyan, for the sake of being with Zhao Zhuanger.

In the play, Furong's ghost sought revenge on Liang Sheng and Xiangxin. Outside the play, Gao Dali disguised himself as Shuiyan and killed Wang Jun and Zhao Zhuanger.

All of this was extremely ironic!

It was also sorrowful.

Ji Yunshu did not feel sympathy, nor did she feel regret.

Before this, she had seen countless life and death situations, love and hate.

She had also experienced things that were more sorrowful than this!

So much so that the heart under the skin had long since become incomparably hard.

Now that Gao Dali had his revenge, the heavy knot in his heart could finally be put down.

He looked up with tears in his eyes and said with great relief, "I finally avenged Yan 'er. Now … I should go accompany her."

After saying that, he pulled out a dagger that he had prepared a long time ago from his sleeve.

He pulled it out and aimed it at his own neck.

There was nothing left to live for.

"Yan 'er, I'm coming!"

His wrist tightened, and the sharp edge of the dagger was about to cut his neck.

"Ah!"

The people in the troupe were in an uproar when they saw this scene.

At the same time, there was a scream of terror.

In the next moment, Jing Rong picked up the cup in his hand and accurately threw it at Gao Dali's wrist.

Gao Dali felt the pain in his wrist, and his fingers loosened. Accompanied by the sound of the cup falling to the ground, the dagger also fell to the ground.

This prevented him from committing suicide.

However, Gao Dali was already prepared to die. He gritted his teeth and prepared to bend down to pick it up.

Unfortunately, Jing Rong was one step ahead of him. With a hook of his foot, he kicked away the dagger on the ground. Then, he grabbed the man's hands and flipped him over.

Gao Dali was firmly held down by him!

"Let me go! Let me die!"

No matter how big Gao Dali was, no matter how strong he was.

She couldn't break free from Jing Rong's grip.

"Even if you're going to die, don't die in front of us! It's bad luck to be stained with blood, "Jing Rong said coldly.

F * ck!

So, this was the point of this fellow.

Gao Dali struggled to no avail, his face ashen.

She cried and shouted, "Why, why don't you let me die, I want to accompany Yan 'er …"

It was extremely tragic!

Suddenly —

A group of officials rushed in from outside.

"Arrest him!" the leader of the guards yelled.

Jing Rong let go of Gao Dali and pushed him to the officials.

A few officials held him firmly in place!

He couldn't move.

He didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

There was no will to live on his face or in his eyes.

His whole body was powerless!

Lord Zhuo walked in right behind him.

His official robe fluttered in the wind.

He had been quietly watching from outside since the beginning of the show.

Only when Gao Dali confessed to his crimes did he come in to arrest him.

Lord Zhuo raised his voice and said, "Gao Dali, since you've already confessed, this official will arrest you now."

Gao Dali raised his bloodshot eyes, eager to die.

"Kill me, kill me now!"

"Don't worry, you have two lives in your hands. It's enough for you to die several times over." Lord Zhuo raised his hand and ordered, "Take him away!"

The officials prepared to take him away —

Suddenly.

"Wait." Ji Yunshu's voice sounded.

She walked in front of Gao Dali, her eyes cold as she asked, "Do you really think that Shuiyan said she wasn't worthy of you because of her unbearable past?"

Huh?

"…" Gao Dali stared at her with wide eyes.

"Have you ever wondered why she abandoned you and came to Yiwu alone after you redeemed her?"

Gao Dali was startled. "You … what do you mean?"

Ji Yunshu took a deep breath and earnestly said, "If she had even the slightest bit of affection or gratitude towards you, she wouldn't have acted so ruthlessly."

Huh!

Her words woke him up from his daydream!

So, Shuiyan was using him to redeem herself.

Gao Dali's eyes narrowed. He sneered, "Impossible, impossible. Yan 'er isn't that kind of person."

He didn't believe it!

Ji Yunshu said, "In fact, you've always known."

"It's not like that …"

"Now that things have come to this, why are you still lying to yourself?"

Lying to himself!

Gao Dali smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had fallen from heaven to purgatory.

"No … Impossible, impossible …" He resisted over and over again.

But in his heart, he had already subconsciously accepted the fact that he had always been clear about.

In the end, the officials escorted him away.

The truth of the case was finally revealed.

Lord Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief.

However, he felt a burning pain on his face because the culprit wasn't Song Zhi or Zhang Xiaobai.

This was equivalent to a slap to his own face.

He had almost been convicted of an injustice.

He walked in front of Ji Yunshu and said respectfully, "Young Master Ji, it's all thanks to you."

And respect.

Ji Yunshu said lightly, "There's no need to thank me. I just hope that Lord Zhuo will be more patient in handling cases in the future. Don't casually close a case without sufficient evidence."

She used the word 'casually'.

Lord Zhuo immediately said, "Yes, Young Master Ji is right."

At this time, Li Cheng walked over and raised the fan in his hand to hit Official Zhuo, saying, "Official Zhuo, you've been too sloppy as an official. If it weren't for the young master, this case would have become an unjust one."

"Crown Prince Cheng …"

"When this Crown Prince returns to Gaoding, I'll definitely mention this to my father."

"Ah!"

Lord Zhuo's face turned green with fright. He hurriedly said, "Crown Prince Cheng, this official knows that I have some shortcomings and will do my best to make up for them in the future. Please be lenient, Crown Prince."

He bowed deeply.

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