Chapter 78 Not Married

Zhao Yanyu's expression did look painful, but Wei Qingsong didn't feel the slightest disturbance in his heart.

Is he in pain? Maybe, but dead people can't even feel pain.

There was no warmth in her voice as she asked coldly: "Why kill them?"

"It's all their fault, they want to harm me! They are not good people, they all want to harm me!" Zhao Yanyu suddenly lost control and roared.

He was very excited, his eyes were red, and he wildly waved his fists at the air in front of him, as if he was fighting the air.

Wei Qingsong frowned slightly, turned to look at Lu Jingming, and said softly: "He is not in the right state."

"I can see it." Lu Jingming's eyes were condensed, and his expression didn't look good.

If he is allowed to continue to go crazy, this trial may not go smoothly.

Bai Rushuang asked nervously: "What's wrong with him? Do I need to call a doctor?"

"No need." Wei Qingsong said bluntly without hesitation, "Let me do it."

Her eyes wandered for a while, and her eyes fell on the glass water glass at hand. Without any hesitation, she picked up the water glass neatly and smashed it to the ground.

The glass fell into pieces, and the loud sound attracted Zhao Yanyu's attention.

His eyes were dull, staring at the remains of the glass.

Wei Qingsong suddenly snapped his fingers, his voice hollow and hoarse: "Zhao Yanyu, look into my eyes."

Zhao Yanyu subconsciously raised his eyes to look at her.

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, and the depth of those brown pupils seems to contain the power to make people peaceful.

Wei Qingsong put his hand on the table and tapped his index finger on the table regularly. The sound was very soft, but it could not be ignored. The rhythmic sound made people unconsciously empty their minds.

"Now, slowly close your eyes and imagine that you are in a deserted forest. It is only you and no one else. You can smell the fragrance of flowers and hear the chirping of birds."

"You walk through the quiet jungle, and there is a small stream in front of you. The stream flows gently over your toes, washing the soil on the soles of your feet. You will enjoy this beauty quietly, and no one will disturb you again."

"You will forget all the troubles and all the hurts. Just lie by the stream like this, and all the distracting thoughts will be taken away by the stream. Slowly, slowly remember this feeling."

As she spoke softly and ethereally, Zhao Yanyu's violently heaving chest slowly calmed down, and his frown gradually relaxed.

After a moment of silence, Wei Qingsong snapped his fingers again and said in a soft and slow voice, "You can open your eyes."

Zhao Yanyu opened his eyes obediently.

He gradually regained his consciousness, his eyes regained their clarity, but his face darkened little by little.

Wei Qingsong didn't even look at him, and said calmly: "Return to the soul? Then tell me, why did you kill?"

Zhao Yanyu spoke in confusion and said incoherently: "You can't blame me, it's all them who want to harm me!"

He was trembling all over, not daring to raise his head to look at the others, and stared at his toes guiltily.

Lu Jingming sneered, with sharp eyes: "You keep saying that they want to harm you, but in fact, you killed them."

"They are all vampires! Like Yu Fangfang, they are all bitches!" Zhao Yanyu was still stubborn.

Wei Qingsong's face was slightly cold and his eyes were cold: "Let's not talk about the grudge between you and Yu Fangfang for now, but the other three victims have never provoked you. They became victims just because they unfortunately took your car.

Your hunting targets, why do you dare to slander them here so shamelessly?"

Zhao Yanyu grasped the edge of the table tightly with both hands, and veins popped out in his hands.

He roared in a low voice, but his lips were trembling: "They are all the same as Yu Fangfang! On the surface, they are pure and complain that their families are forcing marriages, but in fact they are just to get around different men better! Such women,

They are vampires. They will definitely come to harm me. Even if they don’t harm me, they will harm others. I am doing a good deed by killing them!”

"Why do you casually define others?" Wei Qingsong's voice suddenly rose, with a little anger.

She snorted coldly and took photos of the three deceased people in front of him.

The people in the photos are smiling like flowers, but their relatives can no longer see such vivid smiles with their own eyes.

"Ma Xiaolu, she was only 26 years old and the youngest of the four deceased. She was already an elite employee of the company at a young age. It would take her at most one year to be promoted to management. She chose to be single because she wanted to prove

Women can also carve out their own world in the workplace.”

"Jiang Keying, 30 years old, is a gentle music teacher. Her dream is to become an independent musician and hold a national tour. Because she disagreed with her family's ideas, she compromised and became a teacher."

"Despite this, she still has not given up on her dream. With the help of her friends, she has been secretly preparing for the concert. If it had not been for this misfortune, she would have had her first concert by the end of this year."

"Faced with her family's pressure to get married, she gave in again and again. She said that after she finished this concert, she would follow her family's arrangements and go on a blind date, and she would never bother again."

Wei Qingsong paused for a moment, suppressed his sadness and pain, pointed to the next photo, and said in a deep voice: "Luo Jiajia, 29 years old, a few years ago, due to an unfortunate car accident, both her parents passed away, and her sister also died as a result.

Disabled, she has been living with her sister in the past few years. She doesn’t want to get married, she just wants to take care of her sister and doesn’t want to be a burden to others.”

"And her sister urged her to get married because she didn't want to be a burden to her."

"Some of these people are realizing their own values, some are chasing their dreams, and some just want to live hard. They have done nothing wrong and have not hurt anyone. You only rely on your subjective assumptions.

, wouldn’t your conscience feel uneasy if you took away their lives so easily?”

Wei Qingsong's questioning voice was so deafening that Zhao Yanyu was as stunned as a clay sculpture.

He shook his head, refusing to accept the facts: "No, that's not the case. They all want to harm others. What kind of good thing can a woman who doesn't want to get married be?"

Wei Qingsong's eyes flashed with faint anger, and his voice was cold and cold: "To get married or not to get married, this is their freedom, and everyone's freedom. Both men and women have the right to choose their own lifestyle. This shouldn't be the case.

It has become a shackle that restricts and imprisons their lives, and no one who has nothing to do with it can comment on it."

"Don't always use your pitifully narrow thinking to speculate on other people's world."

Her voice was neither urgent nor slow, but it was like the sharpest sword in the world, piercing Zhao Yanyu's heart.

He looked sad and shook his head: "That's not the case, they are all..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Qingsong interrupted him coldly: "You think you are a righteous killer, but in fact you are just a poor guy with persecution paranoia. You can't even control your own life, so why should you do anything to him?"

Are you dictating other people’s lives?”

Isn’t a woman who doesn’t get married a good thing?

They just chose another path, a slightly remote one full of thorns.

They should not have to bear those eyes of criticism and ridicule.

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