Bai You pulled up his pants and squatted down in front of him.
In Mr. Zhou's sight, he could only see Bai You's shoes. This was too humiliating for him. He tried hard to straighten his upper body and wanted to look Bai You straight in the eye, but in the end he could only see her face, that's all.
Seeing him like this, Bai You was honestly quite happy. She had never been a perversely kind person, nor had she always been kind. Although this man was old, now being pinned to the ground by the police, he looked utterly miserable, humiliated, and pitiful. But that was just looking at him. Compared to all the evil he had done, how could he be so miserable? How could he justify the lives he had taken?
Bai You smiled, raised his hand and touched his sparse white hair, and said: "Tsk, old man, how come I never noticed it before? You're almost bald, and there are only a few white hairs left. Oh, maybe you were standing too high before. I'm not that high, so I can't see the top of your head, which is normal. But now it's good, you're lying on the ground, I can see it clearly. Don't say it, it's quite fresh to see someone's head like this for the first time. By the way, is your perspective new? Is it fun? Do you have that feeling of being high above you that you mentioned? Hmm?"
Mu Sen: "..."
Lu Yunxiao was already mad at Bai You, not knowing whether he should be angry or not: "..."
Mu Lin: "..."
And all the police officers present: "..."
To be honest, they had seen some wicked people before, but this was the first time they had seen someone as wicked as Bai You. Who would say such hurtful words to a person who had already failed utterly at this time, and in the same tone as before?
This is no longer as simple as killing someone and destroying their heart. It is simply like stabbing a person's heart with a knife, then sprinkling a handful of salt in it, and then applying a handful of chili pepper.
Mu Sen looked at Bai You with a complicated expression, feeling a little unfamiliar.
His sister Bai used to be so cool and aloof, mature and steady, not like someone her age should be. How come after three years, she has become like a five or six-year-old child, always having to compete verbally.
Although the old man was quite bad, he was in his seventies or eighties after all, and his health was not very good. She was not afraid that if she continued to say these words, the old man would get angry and die.
In fact, Bai You had never been afraid. How should I put it? The old man was not in good health, but he had a strong heart. He had done evil for so many years, but he was still alive and well. If he could anger him to death, it would be a great merit. It was a death penalty anyway, and it would also save them some trouble.
Old Master Zhou was indeed very angry. It would be more accurate to say that he felt humiliated and aggrieved rather than angry.
He had always considered himself superior, looking down on Zhou Yan, calling him a bastard and a lowly person. He was even more contemptuous of Bai You, who had always held the Zhou family in high esteem. But now, being pinned to the ground by the police, in such a state of disgrace, would have been fine, but Bai You didn't miss the opportunity to play a trick on him. He squatted in front of him, full of contempt, looking down at him, his fingers still on his head, poking and prodding.
When in his life had he ever suffered such humiliation?
Mr. Zhou was so angry that he was shaking, his eyes red as if they were filled with bloodshot. Regardless of the fact that he was still pinned down by the police, he struggled and cursed with gritted teeth: "Bitch, you bitch, I will kill you! You are going too far!"
He was livid at first, as if he was about to vent all his anger, but when he said, "You've gone too far," his voice suddenly softened, a little choked up. He was like a pitiful old man, making you feel pity for him instantly.
Mu Sen patted Bai You's shoulder and said reluctantly: "This is an old man. He has been arrested now. Don't provoke him. Let us take him away."
To be honest, he had never seen anyone who was so good at arguing with others. After she said something, the other person might be unable to catch his breath.
For more details, refer to this old man. It is not enough to describe it with just one word: miserable.
Bai You still maintained a squatting posture, looked up at Mu Sen, smiled sarcastically, and said coldly: "What does his age have to do with the fact that he is a sinner? Just because he is old, can his crimes be wiped out? Can it be exchanged for other people's forgiveness, can it be exchanged for other people's sympathy, then what about those people he killed, that innocent child, that father who is still looking for the truth for his son? What did Zhou Yan do wrong? What did Chu Mo do wrong, what did I do wrong? If I hadn't been prepared, if I was really the same person I was before, have you ever thought about what the consequences would be for me now? Have you ever thought that I might really be charged with murder and now I am waiting for my sentence with the police. Zhou Yan, a five-year-old child was forced into this state by him, so he is innocent."
"Why do you think he's a pitiful old man just because he's pinned to the ground and acting innocent and pitiful? Compared to all the evil he's done, he wouldn't deserve death even if he died 10,000 times. What's more, I only said a few words to him, and was I wrong? I was right."
As Bai You was speaking, his emotions suddenly got out of control, his eyes became moist, and all of Mu Sen's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single sound.
It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that the car accident three years ago, the sudden incident three years ago, had never passed for his sister Bai.
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