When Hu Lianlian pleaded, Tan Qianli came directly to Hu Lala, and his gaze fell on Hu Lala.

"Lizheng, I didn't kill anyone."

Hu Lala didn't know what Li was looking at her, so he opened his mouth unceremoniously.

Li Zheng originally wanted to see what kind of ability this fool had to be, and he could actually confuse the county magistrate and others to go to her house, but when he suddenly heard Hu Lala's words, Li Zheng retracted his gaze.

"It's up to you to kill or not, this thing is yours, right?"

Zhao Hong took out a handkerchief from the hand of the servant on the side, and the handkerchief was crookedly embroidered with the words Hu La.

Seeing the handkerchief, Hu Lalai was stunned, this is hers? How did she not know?

"I don't have anything to say this time, Hu Lala, you kill my sister, I will let you die for your life." Hu Dingyuan saw that Hu Lalai looked at the handkerchief and didn't speak, and opened his mouth fiercely.

Hu Lala frowned, and his eyes fell on Hu Dingyuan, "Why don't I have anything to say, this handkerchief is not mine." ”

Don't want to get something out and want to frame him, thinking that she is casually bullied.

"If you have a quibble, go to the yamen and say it." Hu Dingyuan opened his mouth hatefully, and as soon as the words fell, he immediately looked at Zhao Hong.

"Master Zhao, my sister-in-law's death, please leave it to you."

Catching a glimpse of Hu Dingyuan and the eyes of the master, Hu Ralai twisted his eyebrows and spoke.

"I didn't kill anyone, and the handkerchief wasn't mine."

"If you say it's not yours, it's not yours, are these big characters fake?"

The relationship between Hu Dingyuan and Qiu Heng made Zhao Hong subconsciously stand on his side, and when he heard Hu La's quibbles, he directly interrupted in displeasure.

Hu Lala had already seen the twists and turns between this master and Hu Dingyuan, and scolded Qiu Heng in his heart for a while.

Fish begins to rot from the head!

"Ah Cut~"

Next door to the Hu family's old house, He Yan and Qiu Heng came to knock on the door again, but the door was not opened, Qiu Heng felt an itch in his nose and couldn't help sneezing.

"Who the scolds me?" Qiu Heng said unhappily, and then looked at He Yan.

"Cousin, the family is probably not at home. Since you are so persistent, let's stay at Hu Lala's house for two nights and see if we can wait for this family. ”

No one opened the door, and no one responded, He Yan retracted his gaze and looked at the courtyard of Hu Lala's house, with a smile on his face.

"That's all there is to it." He Yan chuckled, his face full of pampering.

"Cousin, do you really like that ugly bastard?" Qiu Heng asked with a strange face, really suspicious of his cousin's taste.

"Don't you think it's spicy and funny?" He Yan didn't respond directly, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Qiu Heng thought about getting along with Hu La, but he was stingy and stingy, he was still a tigress.

"Uh......" Qiu Heng couldn't describe the fun of Hu Spicy, so he could only play haha.

He Yan was not displeased in the slightest, and walked down the mountain.

"Let's go, go to the village for a walk, and pick up Spicy Lai and go home by the way."

He Yan's expression was doting, his face was full of smiles, and his words made Qiu Heng can't help but feel cold.

"I said this handkerchief is not mine, I can prove it right away."

In the village, Hu Lala was still confronting a group of people, just such a broken handkerchief, and wanted to frame her, but it was really ......

In the dark, a peach-pink figure was carefully hidden, and she didn't care at all about the proof that Hu Lala said, the handkerchief was embroidered by Hu Lala's own hands, to see how she was really enough.

"Prove, how do you prove?" Hu Dingyuan spoke up, looked at Hu Lala suspiciously, and Zhao Hong and Tan Qianli's eyes also fell on Hu Lala, could it be that the handkerchief was really not hers?