Old Man Ruan was shocked when he heard this. Huo De stood up. The long stool was carried over by his force. A blue vein broke out on his forehead, and his voice became thicker. He said angrily: "Yan Shan! What are you talking nonsense? What kidnappers, yin nanny and bury them alive! The third brother cannot!"

Yan Shan sneered and did not argue with his father-in-law. Seeing Ruan Anqiang, the second son of the Ruan family, also had a humiliated look, and compared with the panic of Mrs. Zhao before, he immediately understood.

This matter is probably only related to his mother-in-law and the third child of the Ruan family, so others are probably kept in the dark.

He also didn't expect that his father-in-law would be so cruel. In the past, some people didn't want to raise a baby girl, but most of them were thrown into the back mountain or drowned in a urine bucket as soon as they were born.

It is really cruel to raise a child who is several years old and sell it to someone to bury his kinship alive. Even if you find someone who wants a child bride, it will not be much money.

Tsk.

"No, it's impossible." Mrs. Zhao held the table tightly with her hands, her teeth trembled, and her mind was full of her. Why was she exposed?

How did the government know!

Didn’t the third brother say that he would find a bad face, even if others saw it, he would not know him. He would guarantee that he would not go on a business trip!

What went wrong with this!

Burying alive... Is Ruan Mingyan's mute still dead?!

Yan Shan felt a little impatient and said in a muffled voice: "What are you doing when you see it? The acquaintance who was in charge of the county government told me privately that Ruan Angui was hit by thirty thrones, and all the victims were sentenced to one hundred sticks and exiled for three thousand miles. He had already confessed his guilt and was imprisoned. He was now in prison. If you want to go in and take a look, you can handle it."

Mrs. Zhao screamed, her eyes turned pale, and she almost fainted after she couldn't breathe.

Old Man Ruan couldn't stand the blow either. His legs became weak and he fell to the ground. His old face was green and white, and his back was hunched.

Mrs. Zhao was gasping heavily, her turbid eyes were full of tears, and her lips were a little purple: "No... I have to go and see the third child..."

Ruan Anqiang's face was also ugly, and he thought a lot in an instant.

The third brother has already entered. I don’t know if he can survive after hitting those 100 sticks. In addition, he is exiled for three thousand miles, so this younger brother is probably useless...

Is it necessary to spend all the money at home to get some prison cell for a disabled younger brother?

Ruan Anqiang's face darkened and he helped Mrs. Zhao: "Mom, is this... really the third brother did it?"

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao was either a son-in-law or a son of his wife. In addition, she heard Yan Shan say that the third child had signed the sign and confessed his guilt, so she didn't have the intention to hide it. She was panting and crying like a shabby bellow, but she still insisted on making a fuss: "What's wrong with your brother doing? Isn't it just a mute with a strong life? What's wrong with the yin? After all, you can enjoy the incense of a rich family underground? I'll die early and die late. I'm her grandmother, tell her what's wrong with a kiss! Even if she was born like that, she was also a face that could not stand up when she died early and died!"

"Since you die early and late, you will die, then why don't you die now!"

The girl's cold and gloomy voice rang from the side.

The few people were shocked and saw a slender girl standing there with a pink little girl standing outside the tea shop, looking at them with cold eyes.

...

Ruan Mingzi didn't expect that after eating wontons with her sister, she would meet Zhao Pozi and the others through a tea shop.

Listening to Mrs. Zhao's mouth full of death, she directly lit up Ruan Mingzi.

Ruan Mingzi's facial features were actually bright and bright, especially when she smiled, her eyebrows were curved and bright, and she couldn't even suppress her face. But when her eyebrows and eyes were sinking, she looked cold again, and she felt that there was a cold air between her eyebrows.

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment and realized that her old and ravine skin was shaking, angry, angry, mixed with a little bit of panic that seemed to be there.

"Is it you?! It was you, the turtle boy, who sued me?" She screamed and rushed towards Ruan Mingzi, "Little bitch, it's all you who hurt me!"

At this moment, the night was low, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. As soon as two yamen patrol the streets came here, they saw a crazy old woman who looked like crazy and rushed towards a little girl. The girl was still holding a little girl and constantly dodging.

After a closer look, oh, it was no coincidence. The beautiful face of the little girl was so memorable, let alone complaining in their yamen today.

It is said that he is very close to the young lady who has loved her recently...

The two yamen officers stopped him without hesitation and shouted, "Where are the troublemakers from here? How dare you find trouble in the street to cause trouble!"

At this moment, when Mrs. Zhao saw the yamen in public uniforms and soap boots, she shivered all over, took a step back, froze there, her face was blue and purple, and she couldn't speak.

Old Man Ruan couldn't help glaring at Mrs. Zhao, and said in a nervous manner: "The two misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Those two are my granddaughters, which made her grandmother angry. Her grandmother taught them a lesson."

The two yamen fans looked at each other and had to say, "Since it's a housework, don't chase and fight on the streets, disrupting order!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Old Man Ruan nodded and replied.

Mrs. Zhao's throat roared, and something suddenly flashed through her mind. She was as excited as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw. She trembled all over. She stepped forward, and her two dry hands grabbed one of the yamen's arm like claws: "Master! My third brother is wronged! That's his niece, both of them, and it's a family, so why should I catch him!"

This is a bit confusing, but the yamen officer knew the case during the day and could understand the meaning of Mrs. Zhao's words.

His arm was tightly wrapped by Mrs. Zhao, and it hurt a little. He couldn't help but shout: "If you don't let go, I'll catch you in the yamen!"

Only then did Mrs. Zhao let go of her hand reluctantly.

Yachao shook his arm and couldn't help but look at the girl who didn't say anything, coughing: "Miss Ruan, this..."

Before Ruan Mingzi could speak, Old Man Ruan had already made a warning ahead with a slight warning: "Daya, think it through before you can tell me! That's your dear uncle! If your father knew about it underground and knew that you had put your uncle in prison, he would not let you go even if he was a ghost!"
Chapter completed!