The body was inside the newly built wall and had not yet completely decomposed.
As soon as a crack was made, a foul stench wafted out.
When Zhang Yu smelled that odor, he almost vomited up his dinner from the previous night. But the thought that the smell was caused by his mother's corpse made his tears fall uncontrollably, and the chisel he was holding fell to the ground with a thud.
Seeing Zhang Yu cry, Wan Jiao couldn't bear it.
"Let's call the police," Wan Jiao whispered to Zhang Yu.
"I can't do it." Zhang Yu remained silent for what seemed like a minute or two before wiping the grime from his mouth and looking up at Wan Jiao in the camera's lens. "He's still my father. Asking me to call the police and have him arrested... I..."
Anyone would find it hard to accept such a situation and would be indecisive for a while.
However, this is definitely not a wise move.
How could someone who murders his wife possibly have much genuine affection for the child she bore? If he knew that Zhang Yu was fully aware of everything he had done, no one could guarantee that he wouldn't repeat the same mistake and kill his son, just because 'only the dead can keep secrets'.
“To be merciful to bad people is to be cruel to those who die unjustly.” Wan Jiao’s words were firm and resolute. “Zhang Yu, break down the wall and take a good look at your mother.”
Strangely enough, as soon as Wan Jiao finished speaking, the cracked wall collapsed on its own, and Zhang Yu's mother's body fell completely down, landing right at his feet.
Upon closer inspection.
This isn't a corpse at all; it's clearly body parts.
Yes, Zhang Yu's mother was dismembered by his father.
Seeing this, Zhang Yu could no longer contain himself. He dialed the police on the phone he was on with Wan Jiao. His hands and lips were trembling, but the words that came out were incredibly calm and composed: "My mother has been murdered..."
…
At this time, most viewers in the live stream are having breakfast.
Because the footage from Zhangyu's side showed everyone hunched over trash cans and toilets, vomiting uncontrollably.
After finally recovering, is it normal not to send any comments?
[Holy crap, how can there be such a vicious man in this world? Murdering his own wife is already unforgivable, but to dismember her body?!]
[Let me tell you a joke: When the wall collapsed, I was eating beef noodles, a bowl of beef noodles that cost 65 yuan! Because of that horrifying scene, I threw up in my bowl...]
[Support the young man for standing up for his family member; call the police and arrest that scoundrel!]
If he truly cared for you as his son, why would he kill your mother? He wouldn't be afraid of your grief, afraid of you losing the most important person in your life. Why should you worry about that worthless family bond to him? Call the police! You must call the police!
Marriage was supposed to be about a more stable life, but now, it carries the constant risk of being betrayed and murdered by your spouse, and even dismembered. See various cases of husbands murdering their wives for details.
[Ugh, another day of feeling afraid of marriage and having children...]
The viewers in the live stream were sending all sorts of strange and unusual comments.
How could Wan Jiao, a supreme master aspiring to attain enlightenment and ascend to immortality, allow the people of Sheng Guo to fear marriage and childbirth? It must be understood that every nation must prioritize its people. Only when the population (birth rate) increases can a nation truly prosper and become stronger.
And so, the ever-concerned-for-birth-rate-rate-Jiao went online.
"Since ancient times, marriage between men and women has been a serious matter. First, their birth dates and times must be matched; if they match, they can marry, if not, they must separate. Secondly, an auspicious date and time must be chosen..."
In the evening, Jiao, a popular science influencer, clearly told the millions of viewers in the live stream that marriage is a major event that cannot be taken lightly, and one should not get married just because they like each other.
[Host, isn't love a product of fate?]
I often hear my elders mention "true love," so, host, allow me to ask a question: what exactly is "true love"?
[I've also heard the concept of a destined partner mentioned by my elders. Host, your parents became such bitter enemies that they killed each other in revenge. Were they destined partners for each other?]
[Host, you seem to know everything. Can you tell us what love really is?]
Netizens adhered to the principle of asking questions when they didn't understand.
Wan Jiao nodded and answered each question.
"It is true that it takes fate to fall in love, but fate, like people, can be good or bad. The so-called 'true fate' refers to the marriage partner that a person is destined to have in their life. Becoming a partner with such a person can reduce unnecessary hurt and pain on the road of love. All the loving couples in the five thousand years of history of our Chinese nation are each other's 'true fate'."
"Zhang Yu's parents were by no means destined to be together. If you really look into it, they were actually bound by a karmic entanglement. Their karmic debt was preordained in their previous life. If they were to force themselves to be together in this life, they would only be wasting each other's lives and were destined to meet a bad end."
Love is rare; it has always been something that can only be encountered by chance and not sought after. Similarly, because it is so precious and rare, it is destined to be a luxury that not everyone can possess.
"Besides, marriages based on feelings, love, and reckless courage are too unpredictable. The principles of matching social status, parental arrangement, and matchmaker's words are not just empty talk."
Wan Jiao speaks in a very gentle tone.
But whatever she said, it always gave people a sense of sudden enlightenment, a feeling of "so that's how it is."
I benefited greatly!
Netizens commented: "The streamer is truly a master!"
…
After Zhang Yu called the police, he had calmed down considerably. He knelt on the ground, looking at his mother's dismembered body parts, but spoke to Wan Jiao.
"Streamer, did he kill him?"
Wan Jiao gave a firm "yes" in response!
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