The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 230 You Are My Father

Jiang Zhinuan took Zhao Hongxia up the wall and entered the county government office.

At this moment, the servants on duty in the county government office have followed Wang Butou and were led to the shaft along the bloodstains. At this time, the defense in the county government office is the weakest, and it is most beneficial for Jiang Zhinuan and the two of them to do things here .

After entering the back garden, Jiang Zhinuan asked Zhao Hongxia, who was wearing a red dress, to hide first, and she first went along a row of houses not far from the back garden to inquire.

However, the lights were all off right now, and it was pitch black. Jiang Zhinuan looked over one by one, but he didn't find where the county magistrate's nephew lived.

Just when he was at a loss, a woman's voice suddenly came from a side room around the corner.

"Master Biao, don't, don't mess around..."

"Hey, Lianhua, follow me, and tomorrow I will raise you as a young mistress, so you won't have to do this job of serving people anymore."

I go!

This is not the scene!
This guy is here to harm other little girls again!

Listening to this voice, it's obvious that the girl doesn't want to, the county magistrate's shit nephew is using violence, trash!

Jiang Zhinuan couldn't take it anymore, she went back the same way, scooped up a ladle of water in the back garden, and carefully wet the hem of Zhao Hongxia's red dress, even her hair was a little wet.

"How about it?"

"I found it. After a while, go and take a bloody handprint on the window first, then cry twice in front of his window, let him see your shadow, and quickly retreat!"

After Jiang Zhinuan sent Zhao Hongxia over, she backed away. She quietly climbed up the wall, and she had to help Zhao Hongxia leave before people came over.

This Zhao Hongxia was also very courageous. First, she took two bloody handprints on the paper window of the room with her hand stained with chicken blood, and then pushed the paper window open with all her strength, and started howling like ghosts and wolves.

Her voice was not loud enough to attract others, but it was loud enough for the county magistrate's nephew to hear clearly.

"Give me back my life, I'm Lan'er, give me back my life!"

The county magistrate's nephew was in the middle of his high spirits when he suddenly heard movement from the window and subconsciously turned his head to look back.

I saw Zhao Hongxia wearing the same clothes that he strangled Lan'er that day, her body was wet, she stood at the window with disheveled hair and stared at him coldly.

He was still yelling for his life!
This time, he was frightened into a fool, just when he was so scared that he crawled under the bed, Zhao Hongxia lifted the hem of her skirt, and ran away!

By the time the magistrate and Wang Butou heard his screams and ran over, Zhao Hongxia had already climbed up the wall and evacuated with Jiang Zhinuan and his uncle who was waiting outside.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Zhinuan took Zhao Hongxia to the shaft to watch the excitement.

Sure enough, after their quarrel last night, the county government sent people to the shaft to salvage Lan'er's body at dawn.

This Lan'er was salvaged by Sun Ersheng a long time ago and buried in the ground for safety. The people hired by the county government came and went down several times, and they all said that there was nothing in the well.

When Wang Butou went back to report the news to the county magistrate.

The stunned nephew went crazy: "Impossible! It was thrown into the well, how could it not be there? How could it not be? It must be inside, you continue to fish, if you don't bring him back, you don't want to come back !"

Wang Butou looked at the magistrate with some embarrassment.

The magistrate frowned tightly. What happened last night was really unusual.

First he played drums with embroidered shoes, and then his nephew hit a ghost. Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, it was really strange that Lan'er's body couldn't be salvaged right now.

People were indeed thrown into that shaft, how could they not be caught?

If it is not in the shaft, it must have been salvaged. The county magistrate pondered for a while before saying to Wang Butou, "Go to Lao Sun's house."

"Yes!"

Wang Butou took people to Lao Sun's house.

Jiang Zhinuan and the others told the old grandson and daughter-in-law early in the morning, and then left.

She knew that if the corpse was gone, they would definitely come to the old grandson's house to look for it, and maybe they would go to dig the ancestral grave for inspection, so she told the old grandson's wife early in the morning.

No matter what others say, they cannot admit that their daughter's body was secretly brought back for burial.

Anyway, the matter of pulling Lan'er out of the shaft can't be said even if he is killed.

If you really can't resist, just pretend to be crazy and stupid!

Anyway, those people in the county government can't do anything about it. Even if they really go to dig other people's ancestral graves, they can't find Lan'er's body. Lan'er's body is buried not far from their grandson's ancestral grave. Live the trace.

If it wasn't for digging the soil inch by inch, they would not have found Lan'er.

This matter is related to whether she can seek justice for her daughter. Jiang Zhinuan told her so, and the old Sun's wife patted her chest to promise that she would not say anything more even if she died in order to obtain justice for her daughter. Character.

Sure enough, after Lan'er's body was not recovered that day, the people from the county government went to Lao Sun's house.

The old grandson's daughter-in-law's eyes were already red from crying. Faced with Wang Butou's questioning, she only yelled to pay back her daughter's life, and the villagers watching at the door were also criticizing them.

"You killed someone's daughter, and now you come to ask for her body, what kind of reason is that?"

"That's right, the head of the family was forced to death by you, and the mother cried on the side of the shaft for two days before she came back, and you still come to ask for someone at the other's house! It's too much!"

"That's right, that's right! It's too much, and it's too bad to treat us ordinary people as human beings!"

Seeing that it was about to arouse public indignation, Catcher Wang didn't dare to press the Sun family's daughter-in-law any more. They also warned at the beginning that no one was allowed to help the Sun family. Come to think of it, she was a woman and the old man died, and no one was there. A way to retrieve the corpse.

But even so, Wang Butou still asked the old grandson-in-law to take them to the ancestral grave.

The old granddaughter-in-law took her away, threw herself in front of her old man's grave, and began to cry, saying that she was sorry for her daughter, and that a daughter who had not left the court could not enter the ancestral grave. She had no choice but to leave her daughter in the shaft, hoping that her daughter would not Blame her or something like that, anyway, it's just a few words back and forth, I'm sorry daughter, I can't get justice.

Seeing this, Wang Butou can only take you back to the county government.

The body just disappeared out of thin air?

The county magistrate's nephew knelt down beside the county magistrate's legs with a plop: "Father! You are my real father, you have to save me!"

"Shut up! You rebellious son! I don't know how the eldest brother taught you on weekdays. If you didn't kill people, would you be able to do such a thing?"

"Second Uncle! I didn't expect that woman to be so hot-tempered. I'm just a woman. She wanted to kill me. I strangled her to protect myself. I didn't mean it! I really didn't want to hurt anyone. Life, what can we do now? Second Uncle, you have to save me."

Wang Butou was stunned for a moment when he called the magistrate's father, but later he realized that he just wanted to ask the magistrate to save his life, so he purposely called him closer.

What's more, the county magistrate lost his wife in the early years and didn't remarry at all. He had no children under his knees, and he only doted on his nephew. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was his own father.

"My lord, this matter was not a big deal at first, but now it has become mysterious. How about we invite this master who understands yin and yang to show us?"

(End of this chapter)