He Yumei naturally did not believe that Song Wei could guess so accurately without investigating anything, "Since you already know that my husband is a descendant of Mr. Liu, why did you just watch his brothers die?"
Song Wei said, "Someone killed them off for a painting, but that cannot justify their evil acts. I am an official, and they are bandits. It is only right for me to capture them."
He Yumei still held onto a shred of hope, but hearing Song Wei's words, she felt absolute despair from the bottom of her heart, "Song Wei, don't you really want to know what secret the painting holds?"
Song Wei was not threatened, "The fact that someone is searching for it shows that there are others in the world who know the secret of the painting. I don't need to risk releasing a tiger back to the mountain for a secret that will be unveiled sooner or later. Besides, this case is already settled. We are at the execution ground now, do you think it's possible for me to let you go?"
