As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 18 Breakthrough
In the dark night, mung bean-sized raindrops are dripping on the rubble, and the crackling sound seems to touch people's heartstrings.

The promenade in the alley is full of people, sitting or standing, and the atmosphere is low.

There is a child standing beside Fang Wu and Ji Xuan.

The child's face was a little bruised, and his red and swollen eyes looked angrily at the big man who was detained not far away by the yamen servants.

The child had a wooden face, staring at the floor without any emotion in his eyes, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

And Zhang Xuan was sitting not far away, playing with a stone, his eyes were rolling around, and his entire face was written with impatience.

"Let's talk." Ji Xuan spread a few pieces of paper on the bench and covered it with his hands to ensure that it would not get wet from the raindrops. He stared at the big man and Wang Juan couple seriously.

"It's the way you see it." Even though the big man's hands and feet were bound, he still resisted and walked towards Wang Juan step by step.

And Wang Juan was guarded by An Qing, far away from the big man station.

Just now, the big man witnessed that the child's appearance was called An Qing's father, and every word he said was gentle and kind.

But what about him?Punch and kick.

"What are you talking about, I want to hear the cause of the murder." Seeing that the big man was about to make a move, Zhang Xuan took a few steps forward and said angrily.

"If you want to listen, I'm going to tell you?" The big man twisted and almost broke free from the bondage of the yamen servant, hurting the child again.

"Don't be in a hurry, persuade slowly, you will always explain. The evidence is almost complete, and it is only a matter of time before the case is closed." Fang Wu stopped Zhang Xuan and said.

"A matter of time? I don't have the time to talk to him about him." Zhang Xuan dodged Fang Wu's outstretched foot, and stepped on the bench where Ji Xuan was sitting.

Ji Xuan looked at that foot, then looked up at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan shook, put his feet on the ground and retracted, and then he heard the big man ask Wang Juan: "Whose is he?"

The big man pursed his mouth like a child, and there was some longing in his eyes.At this time, the child's life experience may be the only thought of the big man.

In fact, he himself knew in his heart who the child belonged to, but he just didn't give up.

"What nonsense are you asking, don't you know it has nothing to do with you just by looking at your eyebrows?" Zhang Xuan whistled, ending the big man's extravagant hopes with one sentence.

"I want to listen to her." The big man broke free from the yamen servant and ran towards Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan retreated sharply and crashed into Ji Xuan's arms. The two fell into the grass at the bottom of the corridor. The big man made a sharp turn and hugged the child, although the child was very resistant to the big man.

But a child, how can he resist a big man with extremely thick arms.

"Brother Xu, let him go, he is innocent. He is really not your child, that one is. Brother Xu, I know you like him, but he really is not." Wang Juan said.

Wang Juan's words were very cold, and her eyes were fixed on the child in the big man's arms.

"Brother Xu, don't hurt him. You like him very much, don't you?" Wang Juan stepped forward and said.

Zhang Xuan, who turned over the bench, protected Wang Juan behind him, and asked, "Look at that, that is your child. You have ruined his childhood, are you going to ruin the rest of his life and let him Witness you strangle a child who is only a few years old?"

"I..." The big man spit out a word, but he still didn't say anything.

"Daman has laws, and the evidence is conclusive. Those who refuse to admit it will be punished by the same clan. If they are pardoned, their sons will not be officials, but soldiers!" Ji Xuan also stood up and said.

He supported the pillars in the corridor, stood and leaned on them from the outside, squinted his eyes, and complained to Zhang Xuan.

If Zhang Xuan's words hadn't stimulated the big man, then the big man might not be able to break free from the yamen slave.

"Put that child down. Cherish this, God gave you a chance to repent."

As Zhang Xuan said, seeing the big man loosen a little, he pushed Wang Juan to Fang Wu, and rushed to the big man with lightning speed, only heard the cries of children mixed with the sound of plopping all over his body.

Then, Ji Xuan felt something rolling towards her feet, and she saw that it was a child, covered in dirty clothes, with countless bruises on her face.

Ji Xuan bent down and picked up the child, looking over while comforting him.

Zhang Xuan bit the big man's wrist, no matter how the big man treated him, he would not let go. A few yamen servants went up and pulled the two away after a while.

"If oil and salt don't get in, nothing will happen if you don't do anything." Zhang Xuan stomped his feet and kicked the big man as he spoke.

Ji Xuan shook his head as he watched, Zhang Xuan will solve any troubles without hesitation at the first time, and will never leave the troubles to come to him later.

"Listen to my young master, the law is fair, and those who help the evildoers feel that it is impossible to let them go." Zhang Xuan knew that the big man also had concerns.

He certainly didn't want to be ruined like this, but An Qing and Wang Juan, who also participated in it, were safe and sound.

"I do. I met her about four years ago. She is gentle and beautiful, but my wife is impatient. She would push me up the mountain every day. She was pregnant with the child every day and did nothing. I felt upset, so I said I would go hunting in the mountains every day, but I actually went to her place."

Just one sentence broke all the defense lines in the big man's heart, and he also wanted fairness.

The big man changed his tone and said: "It's been a long time. She said that the child has grown up and needs a father. The neighbors' gossip is not good for the child. Can we live together in another place. At first I was not willing to talk to her. Living in one place, thinking about the trouble of divorcing his wife. He only said to give her money and let her live in another place."

The big man said intermittently: "But then my wife saw that I was buying a purse and knew that there were people outside me, and also found the charcoal fire I hid at home. She quarreled with me several times and refused to give me any money. I was pushed, so I... "

Speaking of which, the big man sighed and stared at the widow, "After discussing it, I found this doctor according to her wishes. She said that when she gave birth, he was not good at medicine and hurt her body." , promised to help her. I went to him with a message, bought kerosene from Blacksmith Wei, and then went to get medicine, and asked him to copy my wife's words for me, saying that my wife was seriously ill and couldn't stand He was tortured by illness and hanged himself. The reason why he set fire to the house was because he felt that the world was suffering, and he didn’t want the child to suffer while alive, so he wrote a suicide note and buried it under a tree, how could he know..."

Unexpectedly, he was just the widow's purse.

Relying on An Qing's consultation fee, I don't know how long it will take to buy a house without selling the pharmacy.

With this butcher, relying on the widow's tenderness, this person has naturally become a victim and a taker. Given that the people in this village are unwilling to communicate and the reason she is being bullied, how can the butcher be unwilling to buy her a house, but The butcher is busy earning money and has no time to look after the house.

The money from the mansion naturally went into the widow's hands, and it was normal for An Qing's hands to change hands.

The big man pretended that his wife hanged himself because he was afraid that he would use Mawu for the first time, and if he didn't use it well, he would kill her first, leaving only the reporter.

The child saved himself because of a piss.

In the horoscope alley, Ji Xuan was leaning on the door frame of his house, and was teasing the squawking chicken with a bowl of millet. Standing in front of him was a man with his head down looking at his shoes, and a stout woman. The mother-in-law opened her mouth halfway, and stepped on the millet on the ground...

　La la la ~ the next box lunch is being delivered ~ ask for a ticket ~ ask for collection

　　
　
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