Chapter 310

Jing Ze listened to what the two had said, and he could probably figure out the ins and outs of the matter. It seemed that he guessed right just now, this brother Duan did have a grudge against this person.

Besides, Liu Jiyuan's drowsy mind woke up the moment he heard the words Duan Yanzhi. He looked at Duan Nanshan and stammered, "You...you...you are his son?" Duan Nanshan looked Only in his twenties, no matter how you look at it, he could only be Duan Yanzhi's son, not himself.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Duan Nanshan grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and asked excitedly, "Say, why did you frame my father?"

"I... I... I didn't get framed, I... I'm telling the truth, your father... he... he just killed someone, my dear... I saw it with my own eyes, that... that's still true." It's fake!" Liu Jiyuan never expected that Duan Nanshan, who looked sluggish, would look like this when he was angry, and he flinched for a while.

"You're talking nonsense!" Duan Nanshan strangled him, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and his eyes were red.His impression of Duan Yanzhi has faded with the polishing of time, but there are still a few pictures in his memory. Duan Yanzhi came back from hunting and hugged him, and stabbed him in the face with the beard that he hadn't shaved for several days; Duan Yanzhi framed him On his shoulder, he took him to check the traps; Duan Yanzhi taught him how to draw a bow and shoot arrows, buy traps, cook leather, and tell him how to live in the mountains.

His parents are still alive, and the years when his younger brother was born were the happiest days of Duan Nanshan before he married his wife. He didn't know his father well enough. After the old house, seeing the traces of life left by Duan Yanzhi and the letters in the study are enough to prove that his father is not the kind of rich and unkind person.

"I... I, I wasn't the only one who testified back then, why did I just talk nonsense!" Liu Jiyuan blushed, and said with difficulty, "You! Put me down!"

Duan Nanshan was silent for a moment when he heard the words. According to the records in the file, there were three people who testified against Duan Yanzhi in the lobby. One was the sufferer himself. He died of a sudden illness not long after Duan Yanzhi fled. It was rumored that he was killed Yes, there is also a watchman named Zheng San. According to the news from Duan Nanshan, the bitter master moved away from Qingyang not long after his death. In front of him was Liu Fugui who had changed his name.

Liu Jiyuan was panting heavily at the moment, and he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but Duan Nanshan was standing there, and there were two spectators standing beside him, so he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

He thought, anyway, the matter is a foregone conclusion, even if Duan Nanshan is a child with a yellow mouth, even if he knows the county magistrate, he can't make any troubles, so he simply said, "Let me tell you the truth, don't bother about this matter, It’s useless to toss, what’s wrong with Duan Yanzhi being wronged, who made him offend the people above, and besides, he is such a big fat sheep that everyone is greedy, let alone bumping himself into the knife.”

"My father has a family fortune, which was left by his ancestors. You...you people have taken a fancy to the Duan family's family fortune, so...you framed him, right?" Duan Nanshan hardly dared to confirm such a fact No wonder... no wonder when his father was alive, he had been repeatedly told not to go down the mountain if he had nothing to do. It turns out...it turns out that there are really people in this world who will frame and murder people for those yellow and white things.

(End of this chapter)

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