The case we want to talk about today was triggered by a teenager in the Republic of China period, but behind it was a robbery murder case ten years ago. Teenagers have no intentions, but they have caused such a big crime, the perpetrator conceals it with his heart, but he cannot escape the cause and effect of good and evil, which is a process of plotting, entering, concealing, and breaking the situation.
The following is the history of this case.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" > I.: borrow a marriage room</h1>
In the past, rural children loved to learn a craft, which is also the most expected thing for those rural parents, learning the craft, the second half of life pointed to this meal, is a foundation for settling down. Therefore, people do not care what kind of craft this is, as long as someone is willing to accept it, someone is willing to teach, then sending children to learn is certain, even if it is not used in the future, it does not matter, the art is not pressed.
"Feng Zhifang" is such a child, but his learning of art is not sent by his parents, but the meaning of "Feng Zelin" by his uncle.
Feng Zhifang's father died of illness at an early age, relying on his mother "Jiang Cuiying" to pull him to the age of ten, ten years ago, his mother ran away from home and never returned. Feng Zhifang had never hated his mother, he knew that her mother was too difficult.
His parents are gone, and he is only in his teens, what to do? Fortunately, with the care of the great uncle Feng Zelin from time to time, he was able to grow up smoothly.
Unlike Feng Zhifang's family, Feng Zelin's family is rich, and he didn't know how to make a fortune before, anyway, people have money, big houses, and there are several old houses in the village.
Feng Zhifang is not short-lived, and uncle has said many times that he wants him to move to his own home, but he does not go, he is stunned to guard his own broken house, in fact, he is looking forward to his mother's return in his heart.
A few years ago, uncle saw that he was stubborn, and it was also for his future consideration, so he found a shaving master to let him learn the craft. The shaving master gave Feng Zelin face and agreed to accept it. Feng Zhifang also figured it out that learning a craft is the foundation of his future life, so he did not refuse.
In this way, after learning the craft for a few years, after leaving the school, I began to pick a shaved head and set up a stall to shave people's heads.
The young man was twenty years old, and although his family was very poor, he had a craft, and he had a rich uncle, and there was still someone to kiss. Feng Zhifang's original intention was that she did not want to get married, because she was too poor. But he has seen other people's girls, has a good feeling for others, and people's girls do not dislike him poor, will such a good thing be encountered in the future?
Thinking about it, he decided to ask his uncle to get married first.
He got married, why did he ask for an uncle? It's not about borrowing money, he's about borrowing a house. His old houses are adobe houses, he learned to shave his head for a few years, the houses have collapsed, if he lives by himself, it doesn't matter, he can't marry someone's girl in this house, right?
Think about it, uncle has several old houses in the village, it is better to borrow it himself, he is not purely to borrow, he also earned some money after setting up a stall after leaving the school, he means to buy with the uncle, although the money in his hand is not enough at the moment, the rest is owed first, and then slowly repaid.
Feng Zelin, who had drunk wine, laughed after listening to his words, and waved his hand to let him take his money back to the wedding, the old mansion was idle and idle, he could go to live, but he had to clean it up. As he spoke, he casually took a bunch of keys and handed them to him.
This was already the best result, Feng Zhifang came out with gratitude, and the young man was happy in his heart, although it was already night, but he couldn't sleep, and he had to go to clean up the house all night.
Young people have strong firepower, great strength, and their hearts are up, and they don't know what is tired.
But at this time, he was a little worried, the uncle's family had four or five houses in the village, which one was the key? I had the heart to ask uncle again, but he didn't go after thinking about it, anyway, he went around or five, and it was a big deal to try it one by one. After trying twice, he unlocked the third house and pushed the door in.
This old house is a small courtyard, there is a shadow wall at the entrance, there are two east houses, two west houses, three hall houses, and no houses on the south side. This house was actually lived by the uncle's family before, and it was only moved out ten years ago, and it was empty for more than ten years.
The window paper on the house has been rotten, the windows are like black holes staring at him, but the ground is quite clean, which shows that people often walk around, but this place has been empty for more than ten years, who will come to move around? He turned his head to look at the lock on the gate, which was not rusty at all, and seemed to be opened frequently.
He didn't know what it meant to be afraid, so he opened the door of the hall and went inside.
Naturally, he wanted to get married and use the hall house as a new house, but he knew that since he had borrowed it, he needed to live here for a few years, and he would clean up the hall house first, and the houses on both the east and west sides should also be cleaned up.
The previous house was different from our current one, the previous house was simply furnished, and the ground was mostly the original land surface, and the good people laid bricks on it, which was already amazing.
There were no square bricks in the hall, but large blue bricks, and there was nothing in the house except an old-fashioned cabinet and a broken bed. All he had to do was clean up the cobwebs, sweep the floor, and replace the window paper.
The hall house was quickly cleaned up, and with full of energy, he opened the door of the West House again, which was more chaotic, there was a lot of old wood, some directly on the ground, some erected on the wall, and some broken things, emitting a foul smell, and in the corner of the house there was a pile of sorghum straw that did not know when.
The wood needs to be carried out, and the house can later be used as a kitchen.
When all was said and done, he bent down and began to move the wood outside.
After moving a few times, there is a log that is relatively heavy, which is a large elm, and the whole tree is sawn and dried in the house, thinking that it is kept by the uncle's family for later use.
He moved it felt a little heavy, so he lifted one end, put his shoulders underneath, and slowly moved to the middle, he wanted to find a balance point and carry the wood out.
After reaching the middle, he stood up violently, but unexpectedly the back of his head was left more, and under the imbalance, the back of his head fell to the ground.
He laughed and scolded and then put down his rest, and he had to carry it out today.
He was still struggling with the wood in his heart, and suddenly saw a hole in the ground smashed out of the wood, he felt a little strange, the floor of this West House was also paved with blue bricks, to smash the bricks, how could there be a hole?
Climbing up and standing in front of the cave and looking down, a choking smell hit him, and he couldn't tell what it was, and he almost vomited, it was too bad to smell.
Although it smelled bad, he wondered, how could there be an underground hole in the west house of the uncle's old mansion?
With these questions, he crouched down to watch, and when he looked at it, he found that although the place was also paved with blue bricks, it was empty underneath, and these blue bricks were laid on a thick wooden board, and the wooden planks were rotten, and he smashed it again, and a hole appeared.
He reached out and cut the hole wide, and the smell below was almost running now, but he saw a black whirring pit, and the moonlight couldn't shine in, and he couldn't see what was underneath.
Some people are naturally timid, they dare not go to dark places, some people are born not to know what is afraid, Feng Zhifang belongs to the latter, he clapped his hands, and was even ready to jump down to see.
Just at this moment, the pile of straw in the corner of the room suddenly made a noise, and a black shadow came out of the straw, with the sound of an iron chain, and a thick iron chain hit the back of his head, and the back of his head was hit hard, and as soon as it was black, he fell forward into the pit, and immediately someone pushed the wood to cover the hole, and suffocated him inside.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" > II: Underground</h1>
Feng Zhifang, whose eyes were directly on Venus, was smothered below, and he touched it around at the first time, touching a skeleton.
At this time he was very scared, because tonight's events were so strange.
First of all, there was a basement in the uncle's house, and when he was about to take a closer look, someone else suddenly appeared in the uncle's house, which had been uninhabited, and beat himself up and threw himself into this basement, and there was something on it to suppress him from going out. And the fact that there are dead people in this basement is not scary enough?
He couldn't understand these things, and it was pitch black below, and he couldn't really see his five fingers, and there was a little moonlight shining on the opening of the cave pressed on top, but the opening was too high for him to reach.
He shook his head, and after the dizziness eased a little, he stretched out his hands to stand up, but unexpectedly, he touched the human skeleton again.
This shows that there are several corpses in the basement, all of which have been decomposed, indicating that these people have been dead for many years.
He never thought that there would be so many dead people here, but at this time he was afraid and useless, and he had to find a way to get out first. Thinking of this, he shouted at the opening of the hole above, and there was no movement at all.
"I Feng Zhifang and you have no grudge, what are you beating me for?" Let me out, please. ”
He shouted again below, and there was a sudden noise above, and the gap in the moonlight was blocked, and there was a panting sound, as if someone was looking down from above, but it was so dark below, what could I see?
He was wondering, when suddenly there was a sound of slapping wood from above, as if the people above were angry.
He was stunned and shouted, "Did I mess with you?" I borrowed the house, are you begging for food to sneak in? As long as you let me out, I don't care. ”
He also thought that the above was a beggar, which was not surprising, there were many people begging for food in the past, and it was not unusual to see empty houses sneaking in to live.
After he finished shouting, the chains above began to ring again, and the wood stuck on the entrance of the cave was slowly pushed away, and the moonlight shone in again, but nothing could be seen in the cave.
A black head appeared on it, and then there was a noise, but a chain was thrown down.
He didn't understand what the man above meant, but it wasn't a good idea to suffocate underneath it, and he grabbed the chain with his hand and climbed up against the wall with his feet, and the man above pulled the chain hard and slowly pulled him out.
No sooner had he gone out than a foul-smelling wind came at him, and the man above him held his face in both hands and almost ate him alive.
He waited to come up, stretched out his foot and kicked at this person's waist, this person was kicked coldly, his body retreated one after another, Feng Zhifang turned around and ran outside the door, and there was a whimpering shout behind him.
He stood outside the door and looked inward, and in the moonlight a ragged man crawled in the room, his hair long, his face invisible, dragging a long chain behind him, his hands clapping on the ground, whimpering and shouting, but he could not shout anything.
Feng Zhifang didn't want to be here anymore, he turned around and left, the man in the room saw that he was leaving, he quickly chased outside, but just climbed to the door, the chain was tightened, so that this person could not take another step forward, and could only watch Feng Zhifang run out of the gate.
Feng Zhifang ran out and went straight to Uncle Da's house, and he wanted to tell Uncle Da about it. But when he ran to the door of the uncle's house, he suddenly stopped, because he thought of a terrible thing, it was the uncle's house, who could dig a basement in the house silently? And put dead people in it?
The strange man who beat himself in the house was accompanied by the sound of chains as soon as he moved, and he could not be chased, who imprisoned him in the house? The house of the uncle's family has been empty for more than ten years, but the lock is not rusty, and there are often people walking around on the ground in the courtyard, who often goes?
He shook his head in place, and finally did not knock on the door of the uncle's house, but turned around and went back.
By this time it was already the middle of the night, and it would soon be light.
He went back to the old mansion and carried all the wood he had just carried into the courtyard, and the strange man who was chained to him looked at him the whole time, but he could not speak. He didn't dare to look at this person, nor could he see clearly, his hair was too long, and his body was too smelly.
The wood covered the opening of the hole below, and he went back to get the hall house, but there were not many things in the hall house, he had just cleaned it up, and it was impossible to restore it to its original state.
Having done all this, he returned to the door of the Westinghouse, and the man crawled on the ground, his eyes fixed on him, and he slowly closed the door and locked it, went out of the courtyard, locked the gate, and went home with the key.
The next morning, a sharp slamming on the door sounded, and he opened the door, and it was an anxious uncle.
Feng Zelin looked into the room and asked him if he had gone anywhere last night.
He shook his head and said that he had come back to sleep after taking the key and was going to clean up the house today.
Feng Zelin smiled, asked for the key back, and said that the house should not be cleaned up, the occupancy was not very good, and he lived in another house.
After saying that, he gave Feng Zhifang another key, and he turned around and left.
At night, the door of Feng Zelin's house opened, and he came out of it, dangling his hands in the village with his back.
After shaking for a while, he walked to his old house, opened the lock, and walked in.
Opening the door of the Westinghouse, he stood in front of the door and looked inward, there was a strange smell in the room, but he didn't seem to smell it, he looked at the black room, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
After watching for a while, he suddenly began to speak: "Has Zhifang ever been here?" ”
There was no movement in the room, feng Zelin sighed: "Ten years, or he found out, this child's life is bitter, don't let him know the past, you say it's okay?" ”
There was still no movement in the room, and his face suddenly became vicious: "After another ten years of life, are you still not satisfied?" If you hadn't sued the authorities back then, could something bad have happened? ”
There was a whining sound inside, and the people inside were very excited. Feng Zelin also seemed to be a little annoyed, and kept thinking about something in circles at the door.
In the end, he made a decision, took an axe from his body and walked in, as if to kill the people inside.
At this time, a group of people came in outside the door, led by Feng Zhifang. Feng Zhifang took the torch and looked coldly at Feng Zelin, whose face was uncertain.
"Uncle, what are you going to do?"
These people who followed Feng Zhifang were the villagers he informed, the people in the village looked at the house with horror on their faces, no wonder they always heard a noise in the old mansion of the Feng family, everyone was still secretly rumoring, saying that the old mansion of the Feng family was haunted, I did not expect that there was a person tied with iron chains, who was this person? Why be tethered? Who is Feng Zelin?
Feng Zelin looked helplessly at Feng Zhifang and the villagers.
Feng Zhifang led the people inside, took the axe in Uncle Da's hand, and held the torch to the corner.
In the corner of the wall was a pile of sorghum stalks, and in the straw was a long iron shovel, and to the iron shovel was an iron chain, and at the top of the chain there was an iron ring, which was placed around the neck of this man, who was firmly imprisoned by the chain.
The man was smelly all over his body, his clothes were ragged, his hair was very long, and there was a lot of dirt on his face, and he couldn't see his original face at all.
He didn't talk much nonsense, and pried up the underground iron shovel with an axe, and he couldn't open the chain, that's all.
After prying it open, he took the chain and the iron shovel out of the house along with the man.
This person could not walk, and had been crawling on the ground since leaving the house, but he did not leave Feng Zhifang's side, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his legs.
Feng Zhifang couldn't believe all this at all, when he ran to the door of Uncle Da's house last night, he suddenly thought that all this would not be done by Uncle Da? If so, then why did Uncle Dabo do it? Who is he? If he can do these things, will it be dangerous for himself to tell him that he has seen it?
So, he came back to move things in, and went home to say that he hadn't gone to clean up yet, and he was afraid that Uncle Da's killer would suddenly come down.
Tonight, he had been secretly monitoring Uncle Da's house, and in the middle of the night Uncle did come out to the old mansion, which already showed that everything was done by him, but Feng Zhifang did not want to believe it and could not believe it, he did not understand why the uncle who had always been rich had dug a basement in his own house, and there were dead people underneath, nor did he understand what Uncle Dabo was doing when he imprisoned a person in the house. In fact, he didn't even know who this person was.
Why? What's going on? ”
He looked at uncle and asked sadly.
Feng Zelin looked at his face, then at the villagers, and finally shifted his gaze to the person lying on the ground, and after staring at it for a long time, he sighed a long time: "She is your mother." ”
Feng Zhifang was like being hit with a stick, and the villagers couldn't believe their ears.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" > III: Truth</h1>
Feng Zhifang was not sure what he heard, and the villagers could not believe Feng Zelin's words.
Feng Zhifang's mother, Jiang Cuiying, suddenly disappeared ten years ago, and the villagers said that she could no longer be a woman, and the widow with a son, she was too bitter, so she ran away from home.
Feng Zhifang also thinks so, he does not blame his mother, but also happy for his mother, she is running away, dragged by herself, she will die of exhaustion sooner or later.
But everyone thinks that she ran away from home and turned out to be this person on the ground? This person who is chained and can only whine and cannot make a sound?
How can you believe it? How dare Feng Zhifang believe it?
He slowly squatted down, thinking that this person originally wanted to stuff himself in the basement, but he shouted a few words, and said his name, this person let himself out, was she really his mother?
He slowly picked up the man's face, it was too dirty, his hair was too long to really see. Some villagers brought water, and Feng Zhifang washed this person's face, who was not the mother he was thinking about? I don't know why, she could only whine and couldn't make a sound, she looked at her son with tears on her face, and her whole body trembled violently.
Uncle imprisoned his mother for ten years? Lock her in chains? So that she can not speak, legs can not walk can only climb?
Feng Zhifang took a few steps to Feng Zelin's side, holding an axe and about to chop him, but he was held by the villagers.
What is going on here is not yet known, why did Feng Zelin do this? There has to be a reason for this, right? He hacked his uncle to death like this, can he still live?
Looking at Feng Zhifang, who was held by the villagers, Feng Zelin still sighed, and then said a past that made everyone stunned:
The woman in front of her, Jiang Cuiying, used to be the wife of a bandit, and after she married Feng Zhifang's father, she broke off contact with the gang, but the gang still found her and killed Feng Zhifang's father, that is, her brother, who was also involved at that time. Everyone thought that people were sick and died, but in fact, they were tortured to death by her chronic drugs.
He inadvertently learned of this ten years ago and vowed to avenge his brother. However, these people are all murderous bandits who do not blink, how can he take revenge?
So he came up with a plan, he dug a basement in his west house and made a trap. Then he said that he had a dispute with someone with a pen and didn't know how to solve it.
Jiang Cuiying called his subordinates over and said that he could help collect the account. Feng Zelin agreed to let the gang collect debts, and invited these people to eat and drink.
When the gang was so drunk, he left them all in the basement, and the woman who killed her brother with her own hands couldn't be so cheap, so he wanted to torture this woman, and he chained her up so that she listened to the desperate cries of those below.
In order to prevent Jiang Cuiying from escaping, he broke her leg, making her unable to walk, perhaps for a long time without making a sound, she did not know when she had lost her voice, only whimpering but unable to speak.
The people below slowly died inside, and Jiang Cuiying was imprisoned here by him ever since. He wanted to kill this woman countless times, but after all, she was Feng Zhifang's mother, after all, she was his brother and daughter-in-law, and he couldn't do it.
That's it, it's been dragged on until now.
Everyone looked at Jiang Cuiying on the ground like a ghost, they couldn't believe Feng Zelin's words, this woman was a bandit leader? This is nothing short of nonsense.
Feng Zhifang looked at niang, he did not believe what uncle said, her face was full of tears, as if she did not hear uncle's words.
He shook his head at his mother: "I don't believe it, I won't believe it, my own mother knows it myself, you are not the leader of the bandits, your father will not be killed by you, he is lying." ”
The woman on the ground smiled slightly after listening to his words, and suddenly released the hand holding his leg, and her hands on the ground were propped up to Feng Zelin's side, holding the iron shovel that had been stuck in the ground in her hand, and stabbed it into Feng Zelin's stomach.
The villagers did not expect such a drastic change, and one by one they looked at her helplessly.
She suddenly burst into flames, piercing Feng Zelin coldly, and no one would have expected that she could burst out and hurt people under such circumstances. Her hatred was incomprehensible to others, her hands clutching the shovel, her teeth creaking as she bit.
"You hypocrite, you are the most vicious person in the world."
When the hatred was so strong that she actually spoke, she was not speechless, but she needed a strong stimulus to speak again. Obviously, what Feng Zelin had just said stimulated her, causing her to burst into harm and speak.
As soon as Feng Zelin heard her talk, he reached out and kicked her, but she jerked out the shovel, and then violently strung it into Feng Zelin's leg, causing him to fall on his back and lie on the ground wailing in pain.
Feng Zhifang's brain became a mess at this time, Uncle Da imprisoned his mother for ten years, he naturally hated it, but usually Uncle Was so good to himself Why? Is there anything in this that you don't know? What really happened back then?
"He was afraid I would speak because all he did was something unseemly."
Jiang Cuiying opened her mouth and said another version of the matter:
Feng Zelin is so rich, how did this money come from? He didn't do business or anything else, so why was he so rich? This is because he is the leader of a group of bandits who specialize in robbing houses.
And at that time, her family life was extremely difficult, her own man has always been sick, in order to treat him, she went to the eldest brother to borrow money, but the eldest brother took the opportunity to threaten himself, in order to save her husband, she took him, and was forcibly occupied by him.
Later, her husband died, and she had a difficult life with her son, but this person did not let go of herself, pestered all day, took a child with herself, life was already difficult, and she had to face such a demon every day, and she could no longer bear it to go to report Feng Zelin.
Feng Zelin they also did a big case at that time, looting a rich family in a neighboring county, the case was particularly large, the investigation was particularly tight, Feng Zelin in order to withdraw, actually gave birth to the heart of killing his own gang of subordinates,
He had already dug the basement in the Westinghouse, killed the men when he was drunk, and then pushed into the basement and sealed it.
Knowing that he was also in the past, Jiang Cuiying was imprisoned here after breaking Jiang Cuiying's leg. Instead of this, it was better to kill a hundred, but this person with a vicious mind did not kill, but locked up, making Jiang Cuiying miserable every day, and lived for ten years.
Last night, Feng Zhifang came to clean up the house, and when she went in, she did not find her, she had been in the sorghum straw in the corner of the house, in the darkness, she did not recognize her son, after all, these ten years is the time to grow a body.
She saw Feng Zhifang open the basement, she climbed over, beat him with an iron chain and locked him in the basement, this ten years of torture, has long made her heart like a rock. If It weren't for Feng Zhifang's name below, she wouldn't have moved away and pulled people up.
Her son actually appeared, she was surprised, but she could not speak, she wanted to tell all this to her son, but feng Zhifang left without saying it.
Today, Feng Zelin wanted to kill himself, but he did not expect to be followed here by his own son, so that everything he had exposed was in front of everyone's eyes, which may be Providence. He has done countless bad things, but he wants to wash himself white, and he has dreamed of wealth and nobility, but how can the sins he has done be eliminated? All this is his retribution.
Feng Zhifang was terrified to hear that Uncle Da was such a vicious person. Only then did he understand that when he went to get the key, the uncle was drunk, and gave himself the key to the house in a confused situation, so that he found out all this, otherwise, he would still be kept in the dark, the mother would be alive and dead here, the uncle would live safely until he was old, this sinister and vicious person, who could believe that he was actually a murderous bandit?
Feng Zelin is not dead, but not far from death, he was taken to be healed, the bones of the dead people in the basement were lifted, there were nine bodies, the case of the door hanging in the neighboring county for ten years had to be broken, people also found countless treasures that had been looted in his home, and he was dishearten and confessed all this, the evil things in recent years were all done by him, even if he was cured, could he still live? And the wealth he had accumulated through violence collapsed overnight.
Feng Zhifang was still married, and in his old house, he served his daughter-in-law for ten years.
Folks, who would have thought that an ordinary rural rich man would actually be a hidden Jiangyang thief?
However, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that this so-called rich man has an unknown origin, and how did he get rich? Where did his money come from? Not doing business, having no other income, but being incredibly wealthy, is definitely problematic.
Feng Zelin was deliberate, plotting to harm people, fierce in his heart, killing people without blinking, and then wanting to wash himself white, and then imprisoning Jiang Cuiying, thinking that he was extremely clever, and he also felt that no one would ever find out, but he was making a bureau, he was doing a lucky dream, hoping that no one would ever find out.
But is this possible? How can you hide from the world for a lifetime when you have done evil?
A year later, Feng Zelin was put on justice. Feng Zhifang did not go to see, he chatted with his mother at home.
"How has he done to you in the past ten years?"
Feng Zhifang thought about it, he couldn't tell a lie with his conscience, so he said, "He is an evil person, but he is not bad for me, maybe his conscience is uneasy!" ”
Jiang Cuiying sighed after a long silence: "Tiger poison does not eat children!" ”
Feng Zhifang looked at niang in horror, but niang had already closed her eyes and slept.