Xu Jiajia reacted quickly. She took two steps back to avoid the kitchen knife swung by the woman.

Mrs. Xu was so frightened that she almost lost her words. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a stick. She ran over, picked it up, and hit the woman hard on the head.

The blow caused the woman to feel pain for a few seconds, and at the same time, the chopping action paused.

Xu Jiajia took this opportunity to snatch the knife from the woman's hand, and then kicked the woman in the stomach.

"Ah——" A sound like slaughtering a pig rang out in the air, and the woman rolled on the ground, holding her stomach in pain.

Old Lady Liu from next door heard the sound and hurried over. Seeing the woman's appearance, she was slightly stunned: "Jia Jia has broken off the engagement with her boy, why is she still coming to your house?"

Old Lady Xu rushed over and started to attack Song's mother with her right hand. When she was tired, she answered Old Lady Liu's question: "This bitch used a knife to attack Jia Jia."

Old Mrs. Liu gasped in shock: "She was murderous! How could she be so vicious! Fortunately, Jia Jia is fine."

Xu Jiajia walked over and tied her up with a rope.

When Xu Jianguo learned that Xu Jiajia had solved the case, he went to show off as soon as he got home.

The villagers found him and told him that something happened at home.

He ran back as fast as he could and saw Song's mother. He immediately thought of something and with a dark face, he scolded her coldly, "Your son was killed, and you didn't teach him a lesson, but you came to my house and acted wildly.

With a mother like you, it's not surprising that Song Ran would become like that! "

Song's mother had a rag stuffed in her mouth. She roared at Xu Jianguo with bloodshot eyes: "Ahhhh..."

I'm going to kill you.

Kill you.

Xu Jiajia looked at Xu Jianguo and said, "Dad, she killed someone. Go report it to the police."

Xu Jianguo came to pick a fight on behalf of Song's mother, but he didn't expect that she wanted to kill him. He was filled with fear and looked at Xu Jiajia nervously: "My dear, are you okay?"

Xu Jiajia shook her head, but her face was very ugly: "I'm fine, you go and report it to the police."

Xu Jianguo's eyes were like X-rays. He examined Xu Jiajia's body, then looked at Old Mrs. Xu. After making sure that both of them were not injured, he rode his bike to report the case.

The news soon spread throughout the village.

Those who are jealous can't help but laugh at this.

"She was just showing off that her daughter solved another case, and now she's being retaliated against! What a shame! She should keep a low profile."

Matchmaker Li couldn't bear to see people say bad things about the Xu family. She said coldly, "Kill them, but don't catch them? Then what do we need the police for? You're not going to be used by the police to make up the numbers, are you?"

"I heard that killing is addictive. If he hadn't been caught, he would have killed a second person."

"Oh my god, how could that happen? I met him once before he came to our village. He looked quite gentle and innocent. I never thought he would kill me."

"Don't judge a person by his appearance. His father looks like a murderer. Does he look like a rapist? If the police hadn't found out, who would have known?"

“It’s horrible!”

“…”

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Song Ran has already seen the result.

He was sentenced to death.

His mother was murdered and sentenced to several years imprisonment.

During the time he was imprisoned, Song Ran had nightmares for several nights in a row.

He was completely devastated, his eyes were sluggish, "Xu Jiajia obviously married me, why did it happen? It can't be like this, it can't be like this, it's wrong, it's wrong, this world is wrong..."

When Liu Kui heard these words, he looked at Xu Jiajia beside him with difficulty saying, "He won't go crazy, will he?"

Xu Jiajia looked coldly at the almost crazy Song Ran, knowing that what he said was true. If she had not traveled through the book, the original owner would have married him and would have died miserably as well.

"What do you think?"

Liu Kui thought of Wang Bo pretending to be crazy before, and immediately shook his head: "Not crazy, definitely not crazy, even if he is crazy, he is just pretending to be crazy.

This guy, when he does something bad, he is even braver than a dog. Once he is caught, he is scared to death. "

When Song Ran heard Xu Jiajia's voice, he looked up at her, his eyes were bloodshot, with nothing but cruelty and darkness in them, not a single normal emotion: "Xu Jiajia, you marry me, you are killing your own relatives for the sake of justice, you must die a miserable death, no, no, not like this, let me go and I will marry you..."

Song Ran's speech was incoherent.

However, Xu Jiajia didn't even give him a look.

Liu Kui almost laughed out of anger: "Song Ran, are you crazy? Xu Jiajia is already married to a soldier. You are a murderer, what qualifications do you have to say such things here?"

Xu Jiajia looked at Liu Kui without blinking and said calmly, "Why are you talking to a murderer about this?"

This sentence irritated Song Ran. He grabbed the iron railing and screamed at Xu Jiajia heartbreakingly: "Xu Jiajia, you are my wife, I don't allow you to marry anyone else, divorce, divorce, you bastard, divorce me!"

Xu Jiajia walked over and punched Song Ran in the nose. Blood flowed out of his nostrils with a strong fishy smell.

"Shut up, your voice is so unpleasant!"

Song Ran seemed to be unaware of the pain. He looked at Xu Jiajia stupidly for a few seconds, then cried and laughed: "Hahaha...you didn't love her...wuwuwu...I was wrong, I was wrong, Jiajia, please forgive me, okay?"

Xu Jiajia didn't even glance at him, turned around and left, leaving him with an indifferent back.

Song Ran leaned against the iron railing, his two feet slowly softened, and he knelt on the ground: "Jia Jia, don't go, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have broken off the engagement, please, please look back at me."

Liu Kui sighed a few times: "If I had known this earlier, why did I do it then! However, if you hadn't done this, my brother wouldn't have been able to get married. In the end, I still have to thank you!"

These words were like a sharp knife stabbing into Song Ran's heart, and blood splattered everywhere.

Not long after Xu Jiajia started working, she solved two cases in succession.

The deputy director applied for a reward for her.

The prize was 20 yuan, five industrial tickets, and an enamel cup.

Xu Jiajia brought back the reward, and Grandma Xu was both proud and worried. She was proud of her granddaughter's ability, but also worried that she would meet a mother like Song Ran again.

She sighed and warned Xu Jiajia: "My dear grandson, you must be careful when handling a case. Your life is the most important."

Xu Jiajia knew what the old lady was worried about. She hugged the old lady and patted her back gently: "Grandma, I know, I will be careful."

This time Xu Jiajia accepted the award, but Xu Jianguo did not show off.

Mrs. Xu glanced at him and said, "Why don't you show off?"

Xu Jianguo shook his head: "I will never show off again. I will be more low-key."

Mrs. Xu: “…”

Xu Jiajia actually thinks that being like Song's mother is very annoying, but being low-key can indeed save a lot of trouble.

…

A farm in the northeast.

The former secretary was lying on the hard wooden board. His face was pale and his hair was gray. He looked almost ten years older than before.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened and a madman rushed in. He had messy hair, cloudy eyes, and drooling from the corners of his mouth: "Eat, eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the secretary and started to chew him.

"Ahhh... Go away, go away, lunatic, lunatic..." The former secretary felt unwell and had no strength, so he couldn't push the lunatic away.

The madman was laughing happily because he was playing with him.

While playing.

He ripped off the former secretary's pants with force.

The former secretary wanted to die.

He slapped the madman in the face.

This time, the madman got angry. He ran outside, picked up a stone, and smashed it hard on the former secretary's head: "Beat, beat, beat you to death..."