"Why did you choose to kill your own daughter?"

The Yin family was close to collapse, and in the face of Feng Chuan's question, she cried bitterly, she wanted to get rid of the bastard surnamed Du, but he was surrounded by people with martial arts, and killing him would definitely involve people in the officials, and there were countless ruffians under him, and the Qiao family would also cause unnecessary trouble.

The mother of the female killer, Feng Chuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Master Qiao was already fainting with anger on the side, waiting for her to finish.

"How can I be willing to kill my daughter, but Mengmeng can't live this year, Lang Zhong saw that she was sick early, she didn't know herself, every day I let Xiaoju into medicine, and lied to her that it was a tonic."

Feng Chuan was dumbfounded, still unclear in her heart, why did she use her hands and feet on the vase? When the words were asked, Yin Shi was stunned, saying that he had never moved his hands and feet on the vase, but the medicine in the house was exhausted that day, and Simeng coughed non-stop when he was asleep, which lasted for an hour, she suddenly remembered the bastard surnamed Du, and thought that her daughter was so uncomfortable and tortured, so she moved her mind crookedly, turned Xiaoju away, and secretly entered the house, so that the personal maid was guarding outside the door, and she strangled Simeng to death.

"So the injuries on the eldest lady's body?"

"She resisted desperately, I was afraid of being heard, so I covered her with a quilt, and the wound on my face may have been caused at that time, so I asked the maid to secretly take the second lady's rouge and screw belt and put makeup on her."

Feng Chuan sighed, Yin said that the ghost makeup was mainly to scare the surname Du and make him stop pestering him.

"Then why did you kill Xiao Ju?"

Yin looked at Feng Chuan, with a helpless face, she said to herself that she had married into the Qiao family for many years, and she had been very good, but it was because of the Miao family that her status was in jeopardy, and the Miao family was right to do anything, she had been stepping on her head, and Ben had repeatedly tolerated her, but she had to inch in, and she was embarrassed by herself and her three daughters everywhere. Yin killed Xiao Ju, on the one hand, in order to blame Miao, on the other hand, Xiao Ju had already guessed the real murderer and wanted to report to the master, so Yin lured her outside the mansion and asked the slave to deliberately leave four finger marks.

Strangely, she said that she would not admit to the vase.

Xiao Ju kept saying that Miss was also having a fever that day, and she also had a high fever after touching the vase.

What the hell is a vase all about?

"Blessing, report to the official!"

Master Qiao no longer looked at Yin, called the slave in disappointment, shook his body and tried a few times, but he couldn't get up.

Several people stepped forward to ask, he waved his hand, thinking that what he loved the most over the years was Simeng, but now it was not his daughter.

Yin sat down on the ground, looked at Master Qiao's side face vividly, and muttered to himself, "No, no need to report to the official!" Then there was a loud bang, and she slammed into the corner of the table, and when everyone reacted, she fell in a pool of blood.

Master Qiao's personal maid looked at Mrs. and sighed faintly, tentatively lost her breath, asked the master, and then found someone to carry away the Yin family, and the old man read half a life of kindness, let her enter the ancestral hall of the Qiao family, and enter the Qiao family.

The surrounding minions didn't dare to breathe, sighed, and got to work.

Feng Chuan explained to Master Qiao that there may be others who are hindering the vase, whether to continue to investigate. Master Qiao waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, I've been kept in the dark for so many years, and now that the person who killed Mengmeng has gone, others don't have to pursue it." ”

He lengthened his voice and said, "I want to be quiet." After saying that, he was helped back to the house by several people.

The maid who had been with Fengchuan gave the silver, and the settlement was clear, so she sent her to the door.

Along the way, Feng Chuan pondered the secret of the vase, but Master Qiao no longer pursued, and the murderer had passed away, so the case was settled.

"Why? Get out of here! ”

A wine jar fell in front of Feng Chuan, and it was the shopkeeper Du who threw the wine jar, he was furious and shouted at the servants on the side.

The passers-by on both sides were in a hurry, and most of them bypassed three inches in front of his door, and then left a chatter.

The three or five mothers-in-law talked one after another, and Du Zihang went crazy again.

Far away, Feng Chuan had no scruples, like many passers-by, stared a few times, turned around and left, maybe he was also sad for Yin's departure, there are many ways to love in the world, although he is not a decent person, but his love for Yin may be true.

When night fell, the mother prepared a lot of food, Feng Chuan pushed the door open, overjoyed, entered the hall, sat at the table, the dishes in front of him became more and more delicious, these days of busyness made his food tasteless, and now it can be regarded as getting rid of.

"Looks like a lot of gains!"

Feng Chuan looked at her mother and smiled slightly, for her, the biggest gain is to see the love words in the world, not to forget the feelings, not to exceed the feelings.

"Mother, this lo-mei is good." She digressed and smiled, and then placed a bag of silver on the table.

Aster has always helped Feng Chuan save the money she earns and do some extra odd jobs by herself.

Feng Chuan let her eat while shouting: "Now we are not short of silver, my mother doesn't have to tighten her clothes and food, just let go of eating." ”

Seeing Feng Chuan's full food, Aster felt steady, returned to the house, pondering something, and later Feng Chuan came to chat, and she finally confided in her heart.

The young lady was buried outside the Yao family back then, she never told Feng Chuan about the Yao family over the years, and now that Feng Chuan has earned money, she should do something for her biological mother and make some wishes.

She held Feng Chuan's hand and said slowly: "Chuan'er has grown up, maybe she doesn't want to listen to my nagging." ”

Feng Chuan shook his head and said that it was not, and he never got tired of listening to his mother's words.

"Really?"

Feng Chuan nodded affirmatively.

Aster stroked her broad forehead, and admired from time to time, "You are really smart, young lady is not blessed......"

"Mother!" Feng Chuan gestured with his hand to pause, and Aster pouted, "Didn't you say that you never get tired of listening?" Are you going to be impatient? ”

Feng Chuan shook her head, she didn't want to hear Aster always talk about the young lady, even if it was her own mother, she didn't want Aster to be depressed.

Aster Ju still said what she thought in her heart, and changed a good place for the young lady Fang's family, Feng Chuan responded after hearing it, and then admonished, "In the future, my mother doesn't have to always chatter, Ming'er will find a good time, and someone should do it, I know that I am grateful to my biological mother for bringing me into the world, but that is not the reason for your inferiority, I will be your daughter in the future, okay?" ”

Aster nodded in satisfaction.

The evening breeze was light, and Lin'an gradually darkened, and the stars twinkled in the dark night, like a pair of discerning eyes.

A case is over, I don't know what will happen tomorrow, business has gradually improved, and there are more cases, Feng Chuan has witnessed too many life and death separations, she said a fair word for those who died, and she was naturally frank