Chapter 359: When Will He Be Home?
Zhang Xian Ling waved his hand at him and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense." "The verdict has not yet been pronounced, so we cannot speak in vain. Besides, they are still in the Red Mill Valley, and they must remember that trouble comes from their mouths, and if they want to take advantage of their words, they will wait until they return to their hometowns.
At this time, Zhou Xianyi suddenly shouted: "I didn't push her into the water!" and stretched out his hand to point at Mrs. Wu, "Only grandma pushed people, I didn't!" I told grandma and that woman, they didn't believe it!"
"That woman" refers to Wen Niangzi.
At that time, Wen Niangzi naturally didn't believe it, and even everyone present didn't believe it now.
"I just looked at her peanut chain and reached out to play with it. She pounced on herself and accidentally fell into the water. Zhou Xianyi shouted, "I didn't push her, she fell into it by herself." Why don't you believe me?"
He glared at Mrs. Wu angrily, and kicked his leg a few times: "You don't believe me either!"
Mrs. Wu wept silently.
Her grandson also mentioned these words to her a few times, but she knew Zhou Xianyi too well, snatching things, pushing people, and lying, these are all things he can do. Anyway, the mother and daughter are also dead, so what's the point of finding out the truth? Therefore, she only warned her grandson that he should keep silent in the future, and never say it, just as a little game played by the grandfather and grandson, including the grandfather and great-grandmother.
"Grandmother has done many good deeds in her life, which is enough to offset this wrong thing we have done. These were the words she had said with her arms around her grandson, and the words she had woken up from a nightmare in the middle of the night to comfort herself.
Now that the truth is revealed, Mrs. Wu looked at Zhang Xianling hopefully: "It was me who pushed Wen Niangzi into the water, Yi'er is still too young, he made a mistake, let me suffer it for him!"
Zhang Xianling's face was expressionless. If you don't sin and eat, you can eat for others?
On the side, Zhou Xianyi yelled with red eyes: "I didn't push anyone, she fell into the water by herself!"
But no one paid attention to it, including the depressed Mrs. Wu, who didn't listen to his words.
Two county soldiers escorted him and Mrs. Wu to the mountain road. He shouted again: "I don't want to go, great-grandmother save me! grandfather save me!"
Mrs. Wu couldn't save him, so he turned to Zhou Dahu and Mrs. Wu.
Old Lady Wu's face turned blue, but she had to lower her voice and ask Zhang County: "My grandson is still young, so he won't be sentenced heavily, right?"
She also understood that the old man of the official and the old man of the soldier were in charge at the moment, and the villagers would not be able to help her Zhou family.
The situation is stronger than people, and she has no choice but to keep her voice down.
The prisoner had already pleaded guilty, and there was still such a large circle of witnesses around him, and Zhang Xianling was no longer afraid, and smiled at her: "Go home, he killed my granddaughter, and you still want to go home?"
Jin Niangzi heard it not far away, and Liang Liang followed: "If you seek money and kill yourself, you can't kill your head!"
The boy of the Zhou family was arrested, she only felt extremely comfortable, her breath was smooth, and her mood was also comfortable, and she would definitely be able to eat two big bowls of supper when she went back, and she didn't mind falling into the well at this time.
These two words were so scary that Mrs. Wu was so heartbroken that she rolled her eyes and fainted very simply.
Zhou Dahu's heart was also a mess, and when he saw his mother sick, he was a little numb, so he casually sent someone to help him up. The villagers' eyes of disgust and disgust were like knives, and they swished at him.
There are murderers in this family, or two at once!
In a place like Hongmo Village, the neighbors all bow their heads and don't look up to see each other, and whoever does something angry and resentful will not be able to mix in the local area in the future.
How much more is murder?
What's more, the trouble caused by the Zhou family was that the needle fetal flower forest was almost burned, and the livelihood of the whole village was almost cut off?
happened to be Yao Tianshi passing by, and Zhou Dahu grabbed him: "What Yi'er said may be true, he didn't push the little daughter of the Zhang family into the water, then he, he shouldn't be tried and punished!"
Then only Mrs. Wu was the one who killed people, what did it have to do with his old Zhou family? Why were they poked in the back?
Yao Tianshi glanced at him and said unhurriedly: "You also said that it was 'maybe', the county has to talk about evidence when the case is decided, do you have evidence that Zhou Xianyi only grabbed things and didn't push people?"
Zhou Dahu was speechless.
Wen Niangzi, mother and daughter are all dead, and no one else was present at that time, where can I find evidence?
"But, but ......"
Yao Tianshi didn't like this family either, so he shook his sleeves, and a soft but resolute force came out, shaking Zhou Dahu's hand away.
Zhou Dahu wanted to say more, but the white-bearded village came over and pressed his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Da Zhou, this matter is not done well by your family, the sky is angry and people are resentful, and it also alarmed the god of flowers." As the old saying goes, 'the son is not the fault of the father', we have discussed, and from now on, you are no longer the village elder. ”
These words were like a thunderbolt, and Zhou Dahu's face was like earth, and his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say half a word of pleading.
What to say, what to ask for?
His grandson killed the granddaughter of the county commander, and the flower forest of Hongmogu was destroyed by Santenth, which also alarmed the flower god of Hongmogu, and perhaps the livelihood of the entire village and town will be a problem in the future.
The officials and the villagers, he was offended on both sides.
The most important thing is that his own flower forest has also been burned to the ground, and there is not much left. Zhou Dahu stood here, and he didn't dare to imagine how bleak the life of the Zhou family would be after today.
He wanted to faint too.
"The truth has come out. Zhang Xian Ling raised his eyes and said to the surrounding Hongmo Village, "We will return to Huaxi County with the prisoners tomorrow, there have been many misunderstandings and disturbances in the past few days, I hope you fellow villagers Haihan." ”
After listening to it, everyone also knew that today's farce was completely over. The crowd on the shore gradually dispersed, and everyone obviously watched the excitement of the whole night, but for some reason, their hearts were a little heavy.
Why Mrs. Wu?
Ah Mei yawned again, and Mrs. Jin stroked her daughter and said, "Go back and rest." ”
Yao Tianshi lost a lot of blood, and his face turned pale. Zhang Xianling came over and thanked him sincerely. People were invited by him to run to this big ravine to show their magical powers, and they actually risked their lives once, and they were almost skewered by the god of flowers.
This time the favor is owed.
Yao Tianshi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Old friend, what are you doing with these kind words? You have found out the real culprit, which is more useful than my requiem prayer." What Wen Qingfang really needs is the murderer's law. ”
Zhang Xianling sighed: "But people can't be resurrected after death." "The son is heartbroken, and even if the murderer is punished, his grandchildren will not be able to come back to life.
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but ask more: "Did Qingfang's mother and daughter really leave?"
"I think I'm already in samsara, and I don't feel any resentment here. Yao Tianshi muttered, "This place in the Red Mill Valley, I felt strange at first glance. There has never been an accident in the past many years, and it seems to be related to the god of flowers. ”