Grandma Chen's heart was relieved again, and she raised her eyes to Jiang Wan on the side.

Although the girl wore a veil, she could still tell that she was a very beautiful person.

Her slender and fair fingertips rubbed the jade bracelet on her wrist, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Song Jiuyuan from time to time.

If her granddaughter was still alive, she would have been so dazzling. Grandma Chen felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

Qingshan had already displayed his burden in front of Song Jiuyuan, and he picked up a purse that was a bit old.

The needles and threads on the purse are almost fading, Grandma Chen explained uncomfortablely:

"This purse was embroidered by my granddaughter. After she died suddenly, my son asked someone to find it from Fu's mansion to keep it as a souvenir."

"You're talking nonsense, who knows where you found this purse as evidence!"

Mr. Fu raised his voice, which was a sign of guilt, but loud voice did not mean innocence.

Grandma Chen sneered, "The purse is a woman's private thing, and it really cannot prove anything.

But guess what else did I get when I asked someone to pack up my things?"

Her dark and cold eyes stared at Mr. Fu tightly, making his scalp numb.

“What…what?”

"You're your personal belongings in my granddaughter's room!"

Grandma Chen's lips were bitter, "In your eyes, my granddaughter is just an ant, so naturally she doesn't care whether she has anything left behind.

But these things are all evidence, evidence of your abuse of her at the beginning!”

While talking, Qingshan also flipped into some strange things such as candles, whips, etc., and even Mr. Fu's inner pants.

Mr. Fu was completely panicked. He shook his head with a white face and said blankly:

"No...not mine, none of those are mine."

"Don't worry."

Grandma Chen's face was very ugly after being burned, and she smiled like a devil.

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

She looked at Song Jiuyuan as she asked, and saw him nodding slightly, then she walked to the table slightly trembling.

Then I picked up a golden hairpin, "This is the golden hairpin I found after the big fire in my family.

Although the golden hairpin has been destroyed a little, it is unique in this style. If you check it in the shop, you will know that it was purchased by Mrs. Fu."

Mrs. Fu's pupils shrank, and her fingertips pinched her palms hard, forcing herself to calm down.

"One of our women in Qucheng has such a golden hairpin!"

"Of course it's more than that."

Grandma Chen pointed to the next object, "This is the remains of Widow Liu.

This is from Miss Xu Er, and these... are all things left by the girls you murdered."

In recent years, Mr. Fu has harmed more than one or two good women.

She can't take revenge, but she can keep collecting evidence, and what she is waiting for is today!

Who knows how she got through these years? She thinks of her son who was beaten to death in order to seek justice.

The two young grandsons who were so angry that they vented their anger on their sister, Grandma Chen could survive any suffering!

The same evidence was taken out, and Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu looked like a dish.

A sound rang out in my mind at the same time, it was over, they were completely finished!

Song Jiuli was a little curious, "Sister Wanwan, even Magistrate Fu covered the sky with his own hands.

Then none of the families of these victims will be investigated?"

"Look at the Chen family, this is the end of offending the Fu family!"

Jiang Wan shook her head helplessly, "They are also afraid that there is another silly girl, not every girl is valued by her family."

Some people were afraid that they would get some benefits from County Magistrate Fu, so they exposed the matter.

Jiang Wan was right, but Grandma Chen said in pain: "You destroyed my Chen family back then, and those people were afraid of you."

Some simply moved away, some dared not say anything, and some were bought by the small profits you threw out.

I know all of these, even if I pass on witnesses, I can still name a few names.”

This is a mountain of ironclad evidence!

Grandma Chen was really ready, and Jiang Wan looked at her with some admiration.

The onlookers were shocked, "Oh my God, the gentle Mrs. Fu is so cruel."

"This magistrate Fu has no choice but to teach his children and harm the women of good families in Qucheng. It's really a retribution!"

"No wonder the daughter of the Sun family next door died suddenly, and their family moved away together."

“…”

Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu were completely limp on the ground, their eyes were dull and their heads were buzzing.

Because they found that no matter how they defended, Grandma Chen seemed to be able to find something to prove them.

Finally, Grandma Chen knelt in front of Song Jiuyuan again and said with a pious look on her face:

"Prince, please give the Cao people justice, the Chen family justice, and the countless people who have been assassinated by the Fu family!"

Mr. Fu opened his mouth and wanted to argue, but found that he could not say a word.

But Mrs. Fu, after a few breaths of calmness, suddenly collapsed and said loudly:

"Prince, this matter is done by Caomin alone and has nothing to do with my son!"

Even though she was vicious and selfish, she was still willing to protect her children selflessly at this moment, so she wanted to resist all the guilt.

Unfortunately, everyone present was not a fool, and they all understood that she was defending Mr. Fu.

Some people laughed loudly and said, "Madam Fu, can you still pass on the family line for your son?"

"If Mrs. Fu really can get a woman pregnant, she should have a few more. After all, Mr. Fu is useless."

"Prince, the Fu family has committed many evil deeds and deserves to die!"

"Young Master Fu's cancer should be removed!"

"Please be the master!"

"Sent to death!"

“…”

The onlookers spontaneously shouted for Grandma Chen, hoping that the Fu family would be retribution.

Mrs. Fu was so devastated that she burst into tears and suddenly knelt in front of Grandma Chen.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm not good at teaching my children. My child is still so young. Please let him go!"

Now he can only ask Grandma Chen, as long as she doesn't sue her son, he will have a glimmer of hope.

She doesn't care whether she is alive or dead herself.

"The child is still young?"

Grandma Chen suddenly laughed madly, and tears were about to come out of her laughter.

She accused loudly, "You still say that you are a twenties? Then is my granddaughter who is only sixteen years old?

Are my two fifteen-year-old grandsons young? They are even younger, but they are cruelly hurt by your son!"

She lost all her relatives, and she even told her that the child was still young? What a joke!!!

Mrs. Fu was scolded by Grandma Chen and her face turned red. She could only keep kowtowing to Grandma Chen.

The forehead hit the ground and made a bang sound, and blood mixed with tears fell on the ground, looking a little scary.

But Grandma Chen was unmoved and just said firmly to Song Jiuyuan: "Prince, the people only seek justice."

"Okay, that king will give you justice!"

Song Jiuyuan's cold eyes fell on Mr. Fu, who was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, and glanced at Mrs. Fu, whose face was covered with blood.
Chapter completed!