The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 382 A Beam of Light
The night was dim, and the sound of pattering rain, mixed with the cool wind, washed this bustling ancient city over and over again.

In the lobby, Zhifu Lin looked at the blood book and burst into tears.The pain is beyond words.

There is an obsession with being an honest and honest official, and there is also a debt to friends.

Because he knew that if the case was not in his own hands, perhaps no one would take it seriously.Pang Hou can end everything with just one word.

For a moment, he even wondered whether all the things he insisted on were right.

Finally, a clear answer emerged from my heart.

Clear as a mirror, bright as snow.

This is the pursuit of his life, no complaints or regrets.

"Miss, is Marquis Pang really the culprit? I think he is seriously ill."

Qing Yan raised her eyes, staring at Zhuang Jiang with a heavy heart.

At this moment, Zhuang Jiangzheng and Mo Linyuan were standing on the porch, silent to each other.Qingyan endured it for a long time, but still wanted to ask.

"You think, is he?"

Zhuang Jiang turned his head and smiled at Qing Yan.

"Yes and no."

Qing Yan lowered her head and thought for a moment, those almond-shaped eyes revealed a strange brilliance.

When she stopped Pang Hou, she had already checked him.That's why she was so preoccupied.

"Speak, speak your mind."

Zhuang Jiang glanced at Mo Linyuan, she knew what Qingyan was worried about.

Under the corridor, the young man's black clothes are like ink.He seemed to be still immersed in Zhuang Jiang's words just now, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Even those sharp sword eyebrows were tightly frowned.No matter what, I can't stretch.

Until Qingyan opened his mouth, he said in a low voice:
"I think Pang Hou was manipulated by witchcraft, so that he lost his mind and committed crimes..."

"witchcraft?"

Mo Linyuan raised his eyebrows, as if he had grasped the point from Qing Yan's words.This is a word that he has only seen in the master's notes.

"Liu Yinger's death was indeed manipulated by witchcraft. But the silver robbery case should have originated from the evil in the heart that was ignited by the previous case."

Zhuang Jiang didn't answer Mo Linyuan's doubts immediately, but reached out and rubbed Qingyan's head.

"Evil in your heart?"

Qing Yan was a little puzzled, with a calm expression.

She is very puzzled by these worldly feelings.

"Qingyan, at the beginning, everyone has a beam of light in their hearts. This beam of light shines on the pure land in people's hearts and the bottom line of being a human being. But there are always some people who lose their light on the way."

Zhuang Jiang smiled.

"Then why are they throwing away?"

Qingyan asked.

"Because of an opportunity, a mistake, because darkness is always more attractive than light."

A gentle smile emerged from the corner of the girl's mouth, and she whispered some truths to Qing Yan that the other party might not understand.

"So Qingyan, you must keep your own light, you know?"

"okay."

Without even thinking about it, Qing Yan agreed.Then I went to have supper with the yamen servants over there.

Looking at Qingyan's back, Zhuang Jiang was very relieved.

The world of clear smoke is always so simple and so happy.What Qingyan possessed was not a beam of light, but she was surrounded by light from the beginning.

"The reason Panghou fell into darkness was all because of others' temptation, but you never thought of saving him. Zhuang Jiang, don't you feel guilty?"

Mo Linyuan savored Zhuang Jiang's words carefully, and all his previous doubts were resolved at this moment.

"Why should I feel guilty?"

Zhuang Jiang looked back, his eyes were clear and pure.

"I never feel guilty, even if there is, I will convince myself not to have it."

After that, she turned around and walked towards the cell.

Mo Linyuan smiled and followed silently.

Good one, don't have it.

he likes.

(End of this chapter)