The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Wang Yanqing did not wait for Liang Bin to finish, but interrupted: "When are you going to greet Liang Wenshi?"

Liang Bin thought for a while and said, "About the hour."

Wang Yanqing nodded: "Continue."

Liang Bin struggled to pick up what he just said: "It's the same in the afternoon. I slept and went outside to find friends..."

"When are you going out?"

"I can't remember, it's about time."

Wang Yanqing nodded lightly and asked, "When are you having lunch?"

The more time he asked, the more he went back, Liang Bin could only go back and think, "Just the usual time for dinner, it's noon."

"Who were the people who ate the meal that day?"

"Mother, me, eldest brother, eldest sister." Liang Bin quickly pursed his lower lip and said, "The rules left by my father are for the whole family to use for lunch."

Wang Yanqing responded softly and said, "Go ahead."

Liang Bin thought for a while before picking up on what he just said, and said slowly: "I stayed at a friend's house for an afternoon, and after a few tricks with him, I came back after seeing that it was getting dark."

After Liang Bin finished speaking, he paused for a moment, thinking that Wang Yanqing would ask, but Wang Yanqing said nothing. Liang Bin had no choice but to continue: "After I got home, I caught up to eat. After dinner, I went back to the house and stayed by myself. I was sweaty that afternoon, and I came back very tired at night. I went to bed very early after washing up."

Liang Bin's tone was slow, without ups and downs, as if he was describing a boring and long day. Wang Yanqing asked, "What time is it after you go back to the house?"

Liang Bin fixedly looked at Wang Yanqing, his eyes did not flicker, "Xu Shi."

Wang Yanqing also looked back at him and asked, "When did you go to bed?"

"Hai Shi."

"Have you ever been out on the way?"

Liang Bin didn't even think about it, and quickly said, "No."

Wang Yanqing nodded slowly, she lowered her head and fiddled with her small heater, the core of the heater was a little weak after a long time. She seemed to forget that she was interrogating Liang Bin, and after a long pause, she finally remembered that Liang Bin was still there: "I'm sorry, I forgot you were still waiting. This hand stove is not very easy to use, sorry. Your house is opposite Liang Rong. Did you hear anything unusual at night before you went to bed?"

"No."

"Your mother said that Liang Rong was killed by her. When did she go to Liang Rong's house?"

Liang Bin lowered his eyes, the expression on his face became resisted, and said firmly, "I don't know."

"It's also a coincidence. Just before and after, Liang Fu also went to the front yard. She knocked on the door of Liang Rong's door. At that time, the murderer was killing people in the house. Didn't you hear such a big movement?"

Liang Bin's eyes were indifferent, and the flesh on his face didn't move: "I fell asleep and didn't know anything."

Wang Yanqing pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Liang Rong was reading a book before he died, but there are no scattered books in the room. This book should have been put away by the murderer. Do you know the name of that book?"

Liang Bin's face seemed to be wearing a mask, and his voice did not fluctuate: "I haven't been there, so I don't know."

"You all eat and live together all day. Didn't Liang Rong mention it to you?"

Liang Bin said coldly, "No."

Wang Yanqing raised an eyebrow and declined to comment. Suddenly she changed her tone and asked, "Liang Rong died of suffocation. How do you think your mother killed Liang Rong? With clothes, towels, pillows, or something else?"

Liang Bin still looked at the ground, his face did not fluctuate, but his shoulders tightened: "I don't know."

Wang Yanqing stared at him and said slowly: "What does a person's expression look like when he is suffocating? His eyes will widen, his face will turn red and then purple, and when his hands can't move, he is about to die. Although the methods of being choked to death and hanging are different, the reaction to suffocation is similar. Your mother hanged herself, and when she died, she was in the same pain as Liang Rong."

Liang Bin suddenly shouted, covered his eyes with his arms, and shouted, "Don't say anything, I don't know anything."

Liang Bin had chains on his hands and feet, and Wang Yanqing was not worried that he would attack him. She stood up, looked down at Liang Bin who was holding herself tightly, and said, "Liang Bin, you are lying. You even remember the articles you learned when you first entered the private school, how could you not remember Liang Rong's books? You actually know everything, you know it wasn't Liang Wenshi who went to Liang Rong's house that day, you know when Liang Fu came to knock on the door, and you also know that the bead at the door was not left by your mother when she killed her, but You did something wrong and went to your mother for advice. Your mother stepped on the body in a panic to cover up the traces for you. Now, you have succeeded. Your mother committed suicide in order to take the blame for you. Your father is dead, and your brother is dead. Now, my sister was destroyed to clear her name, and now even your mother is dead, and you are the only one left alive in the whole family."

Liang Bin was stimulated and randomly attacked all around, but was firmly trapped by the chains. When Jin Yiwei outside the prison heard the movement here, he stepped forward with his knife, trying to rescue Wang Yanqing. Wang Yanqing didn't leave, she took a few steps back to hide from the crazy Liang Bin, and still said: "Would you rather Jin Yiwei punish you to ease your guilt? Unfortunately, you won't do it. The Liang family fell apart. , it's all because of you. You have to remember that not only did you kill Liang Rong, but you also killed your mother with your own hands."

Liang Bin covered his face and shouted, Jin Yiwei stepped forward and stabbed him heavily on the crook of his leg. When Liang Bin's legs became weak, he rushed forward uncontrollably, followed by severe pain in his shoulders. Before he could react, Jin Yiwei cut his hands backwards and pushed him to the ground.