Zhan Feiyu asked Butler Zeng to sit down, and he leisurely picked up the teapot on the table and poured two glasses of water, "My family is poor and there is no good tea."
"You're not worried at all, that's your second uncle!" Butler Zeng couldn't help but ask.
Zhan Laoer was still kneeling down in the yard like a dead dog. She still wanted to drink water. Look at her little appearance of being able to do so with ease, she didn't look like a seven-year-old child.
Taking a sip of water to moisten his throat, Zhan Feiyu chuckled, his dark eyes sparkling, "These evidences can scare my second uncle, but they can't deceive me, otherwise the person who came to visit today would be an official."
"You!" Butler Zeng's face sank and he glared at Zhan Feiyu angrily.
"The main culprit in the murder of Mrs. Zeng is Zhu Kun, but the servants of the Zhu family will never go to the county government to testify, accusing Zhu Kun and my second uncle of conspiring to murder. This is one of them." Zhan Feiyu shook his finger.
Butler Zeng glared angrily, "The second thing is."
Two fat fingers shook, and Zhan Feiyu did not give in. "Secondly, Wang Ming gave a false confession. He did it to survive and to avenge his mother. If he really went to the county government hall, Wang Ming would definitely be exposed.
"
In the South Street horse scare incident, Wang Ming was innocent, but the Zeng family didn't believe it.
Master Zeng beat the man fifty times and was paralyzed. Wang Ming is now accusing Mr. Zhan of murdering Mrs. Zeng. He is just taking advantage of the situation. The Zeng family will definitely give him a sum of money for medical treatment.
"Even if we can't send Mr. Zhan to prison, he has harmed my wife and maiming her is just a small amount of money to pay for it!" The unwilling housekeeper squeezed out the words through his teeth. No wonder the county magistrate valued him.
This little girl is really not to be underestimated!
"It's up to you." Zhan Feiyu shrugged his shoulders, acting like a rogue, which made Butler Zeng so angry that he couldn't take a breath, and his old face turned red.
If he stayed any longer, he would be pissed to death by this damn girl. Butler Zeng waved his sleeves and walked towards the yard, angrily saying: "Today I will give honor to the old patriarch and Cun Zheng, but in ten days, the Zhan family will not give it."
If you give a satisfactory explanation, don’t blame me for being rude! Let’s go!”
Butler Zeng came in a menacing manner and left in a majestic manner. Twenty or so strong men also left with him, and the courtyard of the Zhan family suddenly became empty.
"Just left like that?" The uncle at the door of the courtyard stretched his head and looked out. When he saw that the person was really gone, his voice immediately became louder. "Old patriarch, it's okay, the person is really gone!"
The villagers who were afraid to breathe finally relaxed.
"Xiaoyu still has the ability to get people away with just a few words."
"Yes, thanks to Xiaoyu, otherwise there would have been blood today." A timid aunt patted her chest with a happy face. If she started to take action, her men would definitely help, and those strong men were not easy to mess with.
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"Even though the little fishman is not big, he is quite courageous. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"
All of a sudden, the yard was filled with praises for Zhan Feiyu. If something happened to someone else's family in the future, as long as Xiaoyu helped, the big problem would be reduced to a trivial matter.
The old patriarch and the village chief didn't look so relaxed. Butler Zeng left, but he also dropped a warning. Zhan Laoer murdered Mrs. Zeng and almost killed two people. This was a blood feud, and it couldn't be settled so easily.
"Zhuzi, you guys lock up Zhan Lao Er in the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall will be opened tomorrow!" The old patriarch said with a cold expression. He dared to kill people for money. Even if the Zeng family didn't come forward, the old patriarch would still deal with Zhan Lao Er.
"No, why are you locking me up as the master!" Little Yao came to life again. When he saw several of Zhu Zhu's descendants coming over, he directly scratched them with his paws, "Don't come over!"
"Bah, a beast like Zhan Laoer should be locked up!" Several hot-tempered aunts started to curse and quickly stepped forward to catch the spoiled little Yao.
"If you dare to make trouble again, I will lock you up too!"
"That is, you are trying to make money and kill yourself, and you dare to ask a small fish to pay for your money. Your conscience has been eaten by dogs!" The old aunt who was slightly close to Mrs. Li unceremoniously pressed little Mrs. Yao against the wall, "
Zhuzi, please do it quickly!"
The young people in the village have always respected Zhan Lao'er. Zhan Lao'er can talk, is thoughtful, and is well-informed when hauling goods at the dock. But at this time, they only looked at Zhan Lao'er with contempt and disdain.
If you can kill people just for money, then if everyone lives in the village, what conflicts will arise in the future? Can Laoer Zhan also kill them?
"My second son is still injured, you are trying to kill him!" Seeing that little Yao couldn't stop him, Mrs. Zhan scolded angrily, and pushed Zhuzhu and others away with a mean face.
Mrs. Zhan was like a hen guarding Zhan's second son and warned sternly: "Whoever attacks my second son will kill me first!"
"Dad, I want daddy!" Zhan Sanlang burst into tears, threw himself over and hugged Zhan's second son who was sitting on the ground, and cried loudly. Today's incident shocked Zhan Sanlang.
Old man Zhan also complained that second son Zhan had killed people for money, but after all, this was the son he relied on the most. Looking at second son Zhan's pale and bloodless face, and seeing him sitting on the ground with a gray face, old man Zhan softened his heart.
"Uncle Qi, my second brother's body can't withstand the torment, or else let him stay at home." Old man Zhan begged with a grimace. Something happened to his second son, what should I do?
Old man Zhan had forced him to pay five hundred taels of silver. Why didn't he have a fatherly heart at that time? Old man Zhan got into a huge disaster, but old man Zhan couldn't bear to let him suffer. His heart was so biased.
"Whoever dares to attack my boss, I will hang myself at the door of your house with a rope!" Seeing that Mrs. Zhan had frightened Zhuzhu and others, little Yao imitated her and started shouting desperately.
Zhan Feiyu, who was leaning against the door frame, watched the farce in the yard with cold eyes. Nai Nai and his second aunt were really good at watching people serve food, but they dared to act up after Butler Zeng left.
"Are you deaf? Lock up Mr. Zhan in the ancestral hall!" The old patriarch shouted angrily, looking at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were still trying to scream, and said mercilessly: "If you want to die, then die.
, it just so happens that we can organize the funeral together and save money!”
Uh... Mrs. Zhan and little Yao seemed to have been strangled by the neck, realizing that the old patriarch was really angry.
Zhuzhu and others hurried forward, grabbed Zhan Laoer and dragged him out of the door.