"Li Cui Lian, you didn't kill Zhou Daniu." Suddenly, a gentle yet vague voice came into Li Cui Lian's mind.
"Who? Who is talking?" Li Cuilian looked around and saw no one. Even outside the window, there was no one in sight. Li Cuilian was not afraid. The voice was so beautiful, full of tenderness and kindness, very much like the voice of her mother coaxing her when she accidentally fell down as a child. Hearing this voice, Li Cuilian suddenly felt like crying.
Isn't she unwanted? There are still people who care about her!
"Li Cui Lian, Zhou Daniu was killed by Liu Moli. Don't confess rashly and hurt yourself." The voice continued to ring in Li Cui Lian's mind.
Zhou Yuanyuan's spiritual sense had already seen the police car from the County Public Security Bureau approaching Sanhe Town. To pave the way for Lao Jiang, Zhou Yuanyuan had no choice but to ask Li Cuilian to retract her confession. Otherwise, looking at Director Cao's behavior, who knew if he would hinder the forensic doctor's participation in solving the case!
"What? That bitch Liu Moli?" Li Cuilian heard clearly this time. Someone was indeed talking to her, although she couldn't find the person. Liu Moli killed Zhou Daniu? Then wouldn't her confession be taking the blame for Liu Moli? But who was so kind to remind her?
"Li Cui Lian, think about it, what good things have you done in the past?" Seeing that Li Cui Lian was shocked and doubtful, Zhou Yuanyuan had to start fooling her.
"I... I have a good heart. When I see beggars, I always give them some rice or dinner. And... if the villagers have any problems and ask me for help, I will help them in any way I can!" As expected, Li Cuilian's thoughts were distracted by Zhou Yuanyuan, and she tried hard to recall the good things she had done over the years. Although Li Cuilian was a bit sharp-tongued, she was indeed a good person.
"Yes, you have a good heart, so God can't bear to see you suffer injustice..." Before Zhou Yuanyuan finished speaking, Li Cuilian suddenly realized and said, "I know, you are sent by the Bodhisattva."
Zhou Yuanyuan was so shocked by Li Cuilian's words that her mouth opened wide, and she even forgot the lines she wanted to say next.
Hehehe... This Li Cuilian has a really powerful imagination. I didn't say anything, but she gave herself the title of "Sent by the Bodhisattva"? Zhou Yuanyuan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and was speechless.
Li Cuilian, imprisoned in the small room, was excited. The Bodhisattva had appeared! It seemed that her kindness had attracted the Bodhisattva's guidance. She could not admit to the crime of murder.
Forensic doctor Lao Li got out of the police car and hurried into the Sanhe Town Police Station.
As a forensic pathologist, Lao Li hadn't worked a case in over a year. Public security was relatively good, and there weren't any cases Lao Li needed to investigate. As soon as he received Lao Jiang's call, Lao Li immediately boarded the police car and rushed to Sanhe Town. Being able to use his expertise to help his colleagues solve cases was always Lao Li's greatest pride.
Before Old Jiang took Old Li to Zhoujia Village, he still had to bite the bullet and report to Director Cao. Director Cao's face darkened, and his words were harsh: "Old Jiang! The family didn't request an autopsy. Isn't it a bad idea for you to go there? Besides, the murderer has confessed. In my opinion, this case can be closed."
As soon as Director Cao finished speaking, a hoarse cry came from the room where Li Cuilian was being held: "Public Security Comrade, I am innocent! I didn't kill that person!"
Old Li glanced at Director Cao, whose face was as dark as if ink could drip out, and suddenly burst out laughing.
With the help of the forensic doctor, Zhou Daniu's cause of death was quickly determined. Later, Lao Jiang and a group of police officers searched Liu Moli's home and found a bottle of sleeping pills. They also found a record at Sanhe Town Hospital that Liu Moli had gotten a prescription for a bottle of sleeping pills a few days earlier.
The evidence was overwhelming, and Liu Moli had no way to deny it. She was taken to the police station and detained. Li Cuilian was released without charge.
Suddenly, things took a big turn, and the people watching the excitement in Sanhe Town were shocked.
Because the case had a serious impact and Liu Moli's methods were too cruel, she was sentenced to execution by firing squad half a month later.
Liu Moli died, and her daughter was sent to Widow He's home to be raised by Widow He.
Widow He was in tears. Liu Moli had relatives in the city, and she wasn't her real aunt, so why did they dump the child on her? She was an old widow, and it was difficult for her to support herself, so raising another child was truly beyond her ability!
This time, Li Cuilian did not add insult to injury. Instead, she spoke up for Liu Moli's child in the village, saying that the adults were wrong and the child was innocent. Li Cuilian got the team members to agree that the village would provide food and raise Liu Moli's child until adulthood.
There were still many kindhearted people in the village. After listening to Li Cuilian's persuasion, most people agreed to provide the village with food for Widow He to raise Liu Moli's daughter. A small number of people thought that raising a child was not their own food anyway, and if they disagreed, they would be criticized, so why bother?
Widow He no longer had to worry about food. She couldn't just leave such a young child, without a parent, to fend for herself, could she? She could just consider raising her as a way to accumulate merit for herself!
Li Cuilian will always remember that in her most difficult time, it was her kindness that attracted the "Bodhisattva" to save her. After this near-death experience, Li Cuilian's state of mind has changed significantly. She no longer resents her loved ones who abandoned her in her most difficult time. Li Cuilian believes that life can be very short, and she has no time to resent others. She must cherish everything she has now.
Li Cuilian's story deeply touched Zhou Yuanyuan. From then on, Zhou Yuanyuan tried not to affect other people's lives. She was a cultivator, not a deity. Everyone in this world had their own life trajectory. She couldn't rely on her own strength to do things that she thought were good for others.
Time slipped by as Zhou Yuanyuan practiced day by day. After this lesson, Zhou Yuanyuan felt that her mind had become much more solid. One day, Zhou Yuanyuan was meditating in the Daqing Mountains when she suddenly felt a large amount of spiritual energy rushing towards her.
The spiritual energy rushed into Zhou Yuanyuan's meridians as if it was risking its life. Zhou Yuanyuan felt as if her meridians were about to burst, and she wanted to roll over in pain.
"Master, hold on, it's time to advance." Xiaoyu sensed Zhou Yuanyuan's discomfort and quickly jumped out and shouted.
With Xiaoyu's reminder, Zhou Yuanyuan felt much more at ease. This was the shortcoming of independent cultivators. Without the guidance of a master or elder, it was easy to go astray if one wasn't careful.
The surging spiritual energy continuously washed through Zhou Yuanyuan's meridians like a stream of water, and then gathered in Zhou Yuanyuan's dantian, once, twice, three times...
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