Zhao Bing, with a serious expression on his face, had just stepped out of the house with his mother, when he bumped into a villager who happened to be passing by. The villager was leisurely carrying farm tools and preparing to go to the fields to work, but when his eyes fell on Zhao's mother, who was covered in blood, and Zhao Bing, who was also stained with blood, his eyes widened instantly, his face full of horror.

The farm tool he was holding in his hand suddenly seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and fell to the ground with a clang, raising a cloud of dust.

"Someone's dead! Someone's dead! Someone's dead!" The villager screamed, his voice piercing and piercing, breaking the tranquility of the village. His legs trembled uncontrollably, and if he hadn't been leaning against the wall next to him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

You know, even Zhang Yun's suicide last time did not cause such a huge panic and commotion in this small village. And this horrifying scene in front of them was beyond everyone's imagination.

It was this sudden roar that exploded like thunder over the village. People who were busy nearby came over after hearing the sound, their steps hurried and their faces panicked. When they finally arrived at the scene and saw the scene clearly, they stood there in shock, dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The crowd was not silent out of fear, but rather because they found Zhao Bing's actions unbelievable. After all, the person lying there, dead or alive, covered in blood, was Zhao Bing's biological mother!

Who could have thought that he would be so cruel as to kill his own mother? This was simply a mad act! Has Zhao Bing really gone mad and lost his mind? Everyone was filled with doubts and shock.

At this moment, several people finally recovered from the jaw-dropping scene. They quickly rushed forward, firmly grasped Zhao Bing, who was bewildered and at a loss, and hurriedly sent someone to report the case to the public security organs. After all, such a serious matter as a life was lost, it was impossible not to report it to the public security organs!

From the moment he was stopped by everyone, Zhao Bing seemed to have fallen into a state of confusion. His eyes were empty and lifeless, his movements were slow and clumsy, and he had no idea what he was doing.

The people around looked at the dull and sluggish Zhao Bing in front of them, and they became more and more convinced that there must be something seriously wrong with his mental state.

Not long after, the police rushed to the scene. They took Zhao Bing to the police car without hesitation and drove all the way to the police station. It was not until he arrived at the police station that Zhao Bing woke up from his dream and gradually realized what unforgivable crime he had committed before.

Zhao Bing was filled with endless regret and self-blame. He couldn't understand why he was so cruel and brutal to kill his own mother.

Even though Zhang Yun, whom he loved deeply, had passed away, no matter how strong the feelings were, it would never make him think of killing his mother!

“Ahhh…” Zhao Bing howled in pain, tearing his hair with both hands. Then he muttered to himself, “I must have been possessed by an evil spirit! Otherwise, how could I have done such an unforgivable thing?”

However, despite his remorse, Zhao Bing had no intention of trying to defend himself. Because that was his mother who gave birth to him and raised him! His father left them early when they were young, and they had been dependent on each other for all these years. Even though Zhao's mother had cruelly separated him and Zhang Yun, he had never really resented her at all.

But now Zhao's mother is dead, and even if Zhao Bing regrets it, it will be of no avail.

It was just that the sadness and regret in his heart made Zhao Bing shed tears, which made it more normal to see it this way.

The police officers looked at each other in confusion. They couldn't understand why Zhao Bing, who had killed his own mother, would now show such strong remorse.

However, the truth is not as simple as it seems. It turns out that the mysterious telekinesis that has been controlling Zhao Bing's behavior has been cancelled by Ran Qi! Without the blessing of telekinesis, Zhao Bing seemed to wake up from a dream, and his whole mind became clear in an instant.

Only then did he realize that his so-called love for Zhang Yun was not as deep as he had imagined. On the contrary, a trace of resentment even rose in his heart at this moment. If it weren't for Zhang Yun's absurd idea, how could things have come to this point step by step?

Besides, even if Zhang Yun unfortunately passed away, Zhao Bing would still be able to continue to live his own life. After all, although Ran Qi's methods might be a little excessive, at least he was able to survive safely.

It would be fine if he could just divorce Ran Qi and find another good partner to start a family in the future. But what on earth made him suddenly go crazy and recklessly destroy all the good things in front of him?

Before the court finally announced the sentence, Zhao Bing's mental defenses collapsed first. He could not bear the heavy crime he had committed, but he lacked the courage to face death.

In this way, time passed quickly in the torment of constant anxiety. Not long after, the court officially issued a verdict: Zhao Bing was sentenced to death! For Zhao Bing, who had already lost all hope at this moment, this verdict was actually a relief. Because in his opinion, rather than continue to linger in fear and self-blame, it would be better to end his sinful life in such a clean and tidy way.

With Zhao Bing being executed, everything seemed to be settled. However, Ran Qi did not go to collect Zhao Bing's body, leaving it there to rot.

No one in the village went to collect Zhao Bing's body. After all, in this closed village, no one was willing to touch the body of a person who was executed for a crime, let alone bring it back to the village for a proper burial. As a result, Zhao Bing's body could only be left alone near the execution ground, exposed to the wind and rain, sun and rain...

After Zhao Bing and his mother died, the matter was resolved and the original owner's revenge was complete. Moreover, in this era, the outside world was not fun at all, and traveling was not so convenient. You even need a letter of introduction.

So Ran Qi went to the next world without any hesitation.