Whatever should be done should be done, it should be Yang Yongxian's fault, and Yang Ruoqing will definitely hold it firmly on his head.

But if it has nothing to do with him, Yang Ruoqing will not dub it randomly.

So, she thought for a moment and said to Liao Meiying: "Sister-in-law, this matter has something to do with Yang Yongxian, but I don't think it was him who sent people to the village!"

"Why can't it be him? He's full of evil, there's nothing bad he can't do!"

"Sister-in-law, it's probably not him who is responsible for this, because he has no reason to harm you and Zhen'er. What could he do to harm you? He's already like that!"

"Who knows what he is thinking? Maybe he has a twist in his heart. He is going to die and wants to take Zhen'er down there to accompany him! It's so cruel!"

Yang Ruoqing knew that Liao Meiying didn't really believe that Yang Yongxian was the instigator behind this incident, but she had just experienced the excitement of this incident tonight and had not yet come out of the shadow. At this moment, she couldn't listen to anything.

As long as it's a bad guess, she will pin it on Yang Yongxian's head unconditionally!

"I feel that it should be his accomplices who are worried that he will leak the news, so they are waiting to catch his weak spots." Yang Ruoqing continued her analysis.

"My eldest brother is very cunning, like an old fox. His weaknesses and tricks are probably very difficult for others to catch."

"But you happened to go to the county government office to visit the prison. You must have bumped into each other, so the gangsters hiding in the dark took the opportunity, so they followed you all the way to Changping Village!"

The truth should be like this.

But whether that is the case or not, we have to wait for interrogation to find out.

So after leaving Zhang Youfu's home, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang took a detour to visit the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall in Changping Village is not an ancestral hall for one surname, but an ancestral hall shared by multiple surnames in the village. When it was originally built, the descendants of multiple surnames donated money and efforts together to donate the ancestral hall.

It was already late at night, and the dripping water turned into ice. There was ventilation everywhere in the ancestral hall, and the patio in the middle of the head was designed to be open-air. The north wind blew here and there like a knife.

The two men had their hands tied behind their backs and were thrown on the wooden pillar next to the patio. They were still tied to the wooden pillar with ropes.

The purpose is obvious, even if his accomplices come to rescue him, he can't be saved!

When Yang Huazhong and several village elders came to take them into custody, they thought about throwing two bundles of firewood and haystacks at the two men to block the wind and avoid freezing to death overnight.

However, they were stopped by Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

The reason is simple. Would such people still worry about freezing to death?

It's better to freeze to death, but it's better to freeze to death!

Anyway, he was freezing to death, and Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing would take care of it when the time came, so the village elders stopped insisting.

So at this moment, when Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to the ancestral hall, they saw at a glance that the two gangsters tied to the pillars were already in a semi-rigid state.

"Tang Yazi, they two seem to be freezing. I suggest that it is necessary to help them exercise to keep warm!" Yang Ruoqing came in and gave such a kind suggestion.

"It makes sense. My Qing'er is kind, so let me do it!"

Luo Fengtang stepped forward, untied the rope, and then followed the two men with a combination of punches.

The combination of punches was followed by a series of kicks.

The two thugs were beaten so much that their blood suddenly became smoother and they no longer felt stiff or cold.

Not only was he not cold, his muscles and bones felt so soft that they were about to break inch by inch, his face was burning, and he even spit out hot blood from the corners of his mouth.

Look, how warm it is!

Luo Fengtang had just finished fighting when two people groped in at the door of the ancestral hall.

Aren't they Zhang Youfu and Liao Meiying?

The two men held hatchets and shovels in their hands.

"Brother Youfu, sister-in-law, are you... planning to kill people and silence them?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but tease when she saw the two of them.

Zhang Youfu said: "With self-defense, if you kill someone, you have to pay with your life. We don't do that kind of immoral thing!"

Liao Meiying nodded repeatedly and hid behind Zhang Youfu. To be honest, for a woman who walked by the ancestral hall in broad daylight, she would not dare to look in.

What's more, this night?

After all, everyone knows what the ancestral hall is used for in the village, so naturally I won’t say more!

Zhang Youfu said: "Mei Ying and I couldn't sleep, knowing that you two must be here, so we both had the courage to come over and want to hear the results of the interrogation!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and then led them into the ancestral hall, "Then come in and listen, and close the ancestral hall door by the way."

Liao Meiying still doesn't want to close the door, because if it is closed, it will completely form a blocked space, which is even more terrifying...

However, Zhang Youfu turned around and closed the door, because if he didn't close it, the noise inside might spread to the ears of the nearby villagers and scare people, which would be bad.

Looking back to the pillar, Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang: "You helped them warm up just now. They must be tired too. Come on, come on. You go to the side to rest, and then leave it to me."

Luo Fengtang nodded, stepped aside, and stood in front of Zhang Youfu and Liao Meiying.

When his tall and burly figure stood in front of the two of them, strangely enough, the two of them immediately stopped panicking!

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, rolled up her sleeves and squatted in front of the two gangsters who were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen with a smile.

The two gangsters just witnessed Luo Fengtang's thunderous methods.

It feels like I've been through the hell gate for a while before I can come back.

At this moment, I saw Yang Ruoqing, a smiling woman approaching. The two of them were panting. Although they were alert, their eyes clearly lacked the fear and fear that they had when they faced Luo Fengtang!

Yang Ruoqing turned to look at Luo Fengtang: "Did you see that they are afraid of you, not me? Am I too friendly?"

Luo Fengtang just gave Yang Ruoqing a doting smile, but did not respond.

Because he also knew that Yang Ruoqing did not need his response.

The next moment, Yang Ruoqing turned around and said to the two of them: "Let me ask you first, do you have any money with you? If you do, just hand it over obediently. Don't force me to find it myself. I

The most annoying thing for this person is looking for things, really!"

The two gangsters quietly exchanged glances, neither of them quite understanding the tricks of the smiling, harmless woman in front of them.

"We have no money!" one of them said.

"Well, I don't believe it, unless you use the fire to raise your eyebrows!"

Burning?

Before the two people could react, there was a flash of fire in front of them, and they saw that Yang Ruoqing was already holding a fire stick in her hand. She looked at her cheeks and blew a few times, and the fire stick immediately started to burn.
Chapter completed!