"...I really never dreamed that an elder who is usually so steady could do something so outrageous and unreasonable? Yang Lizheng, I really, really don't know what to say to make you understand what I am doing at this time.

My mood at this moment has changed. Really, if it weren’t for committing murder, I would want to take a knife right now to clean up the house and make this ten-mile-eight village clean!"

Beside the iron cage, Li Jia couldn't straighten his back, and his face was frighteningly ugly.

When he said these words to Yang Huazhong, anger, grief, shame, and various emotions converged into a vast ocean on his face, almost overwhelming the high-spirited Li Zheng who had just taken up the position.

Yang Huazhong's expression wasn't much better, because a few days ago, the murderer was standing in the crowd, walking with them from the cesspit of the chamber pot man's house to the tunnel, and then to the secret room...

Analyze the case with them and listen to the chamber pot guy explain the crimes.

Helping to fight and condemn together, even the voice is louder than others, and the style is more majestic than others.

As a result, he himself was the real culprit!

"Qing'er is here!"

After a commotion among the crowd, a group of men led by Yang Ruoqing finally appeared in front of everyone.

Led by Liu Xueyun, they separated a path in the crowd. Each of them had a cold expression. The uniform sabers on their waists frightened the villagers present, and they unconsciously stepped back.

And the woman who was surrounded by them like stars holding the moon, when she saw such a scene, her face was still as pale as the breeze, but her eyes were extremely sharp and cold, her hands were behind her back, and her eyes were gently opened and closed.

The majesty of the superior and the courage to strategize.

Seeing his daughter like this, Yang Huazhong instinctively puffed up his chest.

Many times he asked himself in his heart, are my daughter, and my son the number one scholar, really my biological children?

Haha, of course he would not doubt Mrs. Sun's character and womanly virtues. He only doubted himself because his children were so outstanding that he, an old father, could not find any shadow of himself in them.

In the end, he pushed everything back to his past life. He must have done too many good deeds in his previous life, and he got such blessings in this life. Yes, it must be like this!

"it's him?"

Yang Ruoqing came to the iron cage and her eyes fell on the old man curled up in the cage.

His whole body was covered with all kinds of rotten vegetable leaves and rotten egg shells, and he was in an awkward state. A classic line from a movie suddenly sounded in his heart: "Look, that man looks like a dog~"

Yes, the elder with the black tumor on the corner of his mouth is worse than a dog.

Dogs are human beings' friends, both sweet and salty. Especially those old country dogs with a humble appearance are loyal to their owners and their families until the end of their lives.

A dog doesn't care if the family is poor, and a golden den or a silver den is not as good as his own dog kennel.

So everyone has always misunderstood dogs. Dogs are really excellent. They appear to be real dogs. But what about people? Some people wear human skin and do evil things that even animals would not do.

, simply inferior to pigs and dogs.

"puff!"

A basin of cold water was poured into the cage.

The village elder with the black tumor shivered all over and struggled to raise his head.

When he saw Yang Ruoqing standing outside the cage, crazy fire suddenly burst out from his eyes. He suddenly got up and rushed to her, hitting the fence of the cage hard with a loud bang.

He shouted obscene words and his dirty hands stretched out from the fence, trying to grab Yang Ruoqing.

Amidst the exclamations of the people around, Liu Xueyun, Yang Huazhong, and even Li Jia moved.

They wanted to come over and protect Yang Ruoqing from being touched by that dirty evil hand.

However, it turned out that they worried too much.

Yang Ruoqing stood there without moving an inch, but five bloody fingers fell at her feet.

The dripping blood instantly dyed the ground red. She put away the dagger in her hand indifferently, inserted it back into her leg, turned her head and stared coldly at the village elder in the iron cage who had not yet recovered, her pink lips opened slightly, with a kind look on her face.

Remind the other party: "You dropped something."

The village elder slowly lowered his head.

What hits your eyes is a shocking red color.

Why does my hand look wrong?

He twisted his arms and widened his eyes. As his pupils shrank violently, his whole body trembled and the corners of his lips twitched, "Ah! Ah!"

"ah!!!!"

On this day, villagers from the two villages gathered in the grain drying field... Until a long, long time later, when they recalled the scene they saw with their own eyes today, they could not help but feel frightened.

Thunder strikes a truly filial son, and a wealthy and ruthless person. The hemp rope only picks and breaks the thin rope, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable.

The Black Tumor Village in Lijiacun has always been a veritable villain.

A wicked person needs to be punished by a wicked person, so Qing'er is his nemesis!

This knife cut off five fingers without even blinking...

"Find someone to take care of his wounds. Don't let him die. Wait until he wakes up and continue the interrogation."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned and left.

At this point, everyone finally understood that Chen Jinhong's body had been laid to rest the day after he was brought back.

What was placed in the small dark room and gave off a foul smell was the carcass of a wild boar.

Regardless of whether it was the fraud in the yamen or the false news spread about finding evidence left behind by the murderer, they were all fish lines, woven into a big net waiting for fish to take the bait.

Yang Ruoqing was drying her clothes in the backyard when a gust of autumn wind blew by. She was wearing ordinary home clothes under the clear and warm sun, and her hair was pulled up into a woman's bun.

Her face is delicate and graceful without any makeup, and at first glance she looks like a stay-at-home woman.

He is completely different from the 'devil' who coldly cut off five fingers of others at the drying yard in the morning!

What really doesn’t match this beautiful scene is the dialogue line that follows.

"Sister, the village elder's confession has come out."

Liu Xueyun came quickly from outside and replied in a deep voice, but there was suppressed excitement in his eyebrows.

When they caught the village elder last night, they had already used many methods to interrogate him, but he just played tricks on them and refused to let go, as if he didn't take his life seriously.

The village elder vomited out all the gastric juices in a fit of rage. The things he refused to confess even after being beaten to death were now revealed to him!
Chapter completed!