My master is invincible

Chapter 1875 Yin Yang Rice (79)

When I saw the woman, I relaxed a little, and quickly looked at the truck driver beside me, and asked him, "Do you know that woman?"

As I spoke, I pointed towards the woman.

Hearing this, he looked along where my finger was, and hurriedly said, "I would know that woman even if she turned to ashes."

I immediately understood that it should be the child's mother.

Without any delay, I greeted them one by one.

When the woman saw me, she stopped immediately, looked up at me, and was about to finish speaking, the truck driver rushed out from behind me, stared at the woman firmly, and said sharply: "Okay, you But come on, tell me, why did you kill your son."

As soon as the words came out, the woman seemed to have thought of something, she knelt down towards the driver, kowtowed vigorously, and kept saying, "Brother Huang, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Ok?
Listening to her words, I looked at the old driver Huang, and I heard the old driver Huang say: "Sister Chrysanthemum, you are so heartless in doing this, how old is that child, how can you bear it... .”

As he spoke, he sighed deeply and stopped talking.

And the woman kept sobbing and didn't speak.

I looked at the woman from the sidelines, and felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. From the bottom of my heart, I don't think it's too much to send a woman like this to the police station.

At that moment, I took a deep breath and said to her, "Where is your man?"

She glanced up at me, and ignored me, but looked at the old driver Huang, sobbing, and asked: "Brother Huang, he... he is..."

The old driver Huang's expression froze, and he said angrily, "It wasn't him. My son was killed by your husband and wife. Tell me, should you go to the police station by yourself, or we will send you there."

"Brother Huang, since I'm here, I will definitely give my son an explanation. I only have one last request, and I want to see my son for the last time." The woman sobbed.

I looked at the old driver Huang, and the old driver asked me: "Little brother, what do you think?"

I nodded slightly, mainly because I felt that as a mother, it was not too much to look at my son for the last time.

Seeing me nodding, the old yellow driver immediately said to the woman, "Okay, just take a look, a woman like you shouldn't live in this world."

The woman said thank you, got up quickly, sobbing, and ran towards the van.

Looking at the back of the woman, I asked the old driver Huang, "How does this woman usually behave?"

He thought for a while and explained: "She has a very good temper, she belongs to the kind of submissive, and is famous for her good temper in our rented house, but his husband, who is honest outside, often beats his wife at home. .”

Hearing this, I felt a little bit more confident, and followed the woman's footsteps without saying a word.

The woman guessed that his son was in the carriage, standing at the back of the carriage, kept looking inside, and shouted: "Gua Wa, Gua Wa, mother is here to see you."

"Auntie, your son is in the cab." I said something to her and walked straight to the cab.

She followed immediately.

After entering the cab, I slowly opened the suitcase, while the woman was staring at the corpse in the suitcase, the one who was crying was really tearful.

And that old yellow driver seemed to be a bit overwhelmed, and cursed at the side: "Cry, you know how to cry. When you were going to kill your son, you didn't see your kindness."

"I didn't, it was..." The woman retorted immediately, but she didn't finish speaking, she just finished speaking halfway, and immediately stopped talking.

"Still talking hard, this little brother has already said that your son was alive in the suitcase and died on the road. My God, how did you two do such a thing? It's really devoid of conscience!" While cursing, the old driver Huang took out his mobile phone and called the police.

I originally wanted to stop him, but it didn't mean that I wanted to save the woman, but that I wanted to ask her about something.

However, at this time, the old Huang driver had already pulled out his mobile phone, and I didn't bother to stop it. After all, in this woman's current state, if I wanted to ask her about the customs here, I guess I couldn't find anything.

"Hey, 110 No, I want to call the police." The loud voice of the old driver Huang came over.

As soon as I heard the voice, I quickly looked at the woman, trying to see something from her expression.

What I didn't expect was that when the woman heard the old yellow driver's voice, she didn't show a scared expression. On the contrary, she actually showed a relieved expression on her face.

Strange.

In this case, when you hear the police, you should be afraid. Why does this woman show a relieved expression?

I originally wanted to ask a few questions, but judging by the woman's expression, I figured I wouldn't say anything, otherwise, she would never come back here.

To put it bluntly, she came back with the mentality that she must die.

For this kind of person, it is obviously impossible to get some news from her.

So, I directly gave up this idea, and tentatively asked the woman, "Do you have a good relationship with your son?"

When she heard this, she looked very excited, "Okay, I will treat him as my lifeblood, and I'm afraid he will be wronged."

Ok?
I was taken aback, and quickly said: "You know, when I found your son, he was already dying, but he said a word."

"Ah!" She exclaimed, staring fixedly at me, excitedly said: "My son has spoken?"

I nodded and said, "Well, he spoke."

As I said that, I stared at the woman for a while, and found that her expression was first startled, then she smiled knowingly, and then her face immediately turned livid.

I caught her expression in my eyes and asked, "You don't want to know what he said at the end?"

"What did you say?" The woman quickly looked at me.

I stared at her closely, and slowly spit out a few words, "He said, he died very wrongly, I hope you can avenge her."

There is really no way for me to say this. I mainly want to test this woman. If she really loves her son, she will definitely say something.

If all of this was faked by her, my words would naturally be useless.

From the bottom of my heart, I believe in the first one. The reason is very simple. After the woman knew that her son could speak, she didn't care about her son's ability to speak, but was more nervous about what her son said.

From this, I can tell that she should know that her son can talk.However, the old driver Huang told me that his son could not speak since he was a child.

How is this going?

If there is no secret in this incident, I would not believe it even if I was killed.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that this matter might have something to do with Mrs. Yuan.

Of course, this is just my guess. As for the truth, perhaps only the woman knows.

(End of this chapter)