Ding Ruoning was ruthless.
By controlling Jiang Nan and making him kill Jiang Xiaoyu, she had ensured Jiang Nan would go to prison.
He had no mental illness, and the law did not recognize ghost possession, so Jiang Nan would definitely go to prison. He would also bear the stigma of killing his son and be reviled for it.
Ding Ruoning had paid Jiang Nan back for every injustice she had suffered.
Once Jiang Nan woke up, he would certainly wish he were dead.
As for Jiang Nan's wife, she had watched her own husband kill her own son. Her life was probably ruined too.
After we finished giving our statements, Brother Liu personally walked us out of his workplace.
Before we left, he pulled me aside, looking rather excited, and said the divination I had done for his mother had been incredibly accurate.
Earlier, when Meng Yifan had been arrested, I had asked him for help and done a divination for his mother. At the time, he had not known whether she had bowel cancer, and my reading had said she did not.
"It turned out my mom really didn't have bowel cancer. It was exactly what you said-just chronic enteritis!"
"Brother, you were so accurate! It was incredible!"
He put an arm around my neck, seemingly no longer feeling any distance between us. "If I need anything in the future, can I come to you again?"
I nodded. "Sure, of course."
Knowing someone made things easier. Otherwise, with us getting mixed up in a murder case tonight, we certainly could not have gotten out so quickly.
After Brother Liu went back inside, the Seventh Master sighed and said to Zhang Bo, looking a little embarrassed, "This was our fault. We ruined a job for you."
Zhang Bo waved