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Chapter 13 Restoring the truth

Mo Baohua pressed her step by step, but she couldn't come up with evidence. She would be deadlocked by just killing people. She turned the topic to the marriage and shook the situation of the Zhang family in Bazi Village.

This matter is already an insider, and it can be verified. Leng Dazhuang can never argue about marrying and selling his granddaughter openly.

In fact, if you usually talk about gossip behind your back, it is a housework, and you won’t stand up and uphold justice if you can’t stand it.

"This is right. I have been to Bazi Village. The Zhang family is a bully in Bazi Village... That fool died in less than a year after marrying two of them..."

At this time, someone stood up, feeling quite angry.

When you say this, you can't stop talking.

"What? Is a fool?"

The village is so big and the noise is so big. Without Leng Zhiyuan's information, the Leng family members also heard the news!

As soon as the boss came, he saw his son lying on the ground and rushed up. The big room was concerned that Leng Zhi had gone away, and the others squeezed into the crowd, and they happened to hear these words.

Duan was the first to jump out. She didn't agree. She heard that she was a fool and couldn't care about anything. She made a fuss on the spot!

Leng Huier was already stunned and reacted and cried!

The scene is so lively!

Now, even if the murder cannot be done for a while, Leng Dazhuang is still covered in lice today, and Mo Baohua's words seem to be more credible.

"Lengdazhuang, the net of sky is vast and sparse, so why do you think I know this?" Mo Baohua was not interested in the Leng family's appearance. He wanted to fight quickly. It was too cold and it was going to snow again.

Leng Dazhuang was gradually losing his fighting spirit at this time. Facing the questioning and the various gazes of the villagers, he seemed a little powerless to resist. After hearing Mo Baohua's words, he concluded in his heart that this girl might have real evidence, and when he thought of her origin, he was even more scared.

"Uncle Ye, let's go and invite Master Zheng! This is a matter of life!"

Those who watch the fun are not afraid of big things. Besides, if Leng Dazhuang really kills people, then it would be so dangerous for such a murderer to live in their village!

"Yes, that's right, please Lord Zheng!"

Someone took the lead and someone responded immediately!

The sky gradually sinks, the wind and snow are approaching, and the cold is coming, but everyone has no intention of dissipating.

"It's not me, it's not me, it's them who killed it, it's not me~"

Under heavy pressure, Leng Dazhuang sat dejectedly on the ground, his snot falling down his beard, and his old look lost the little bit of his previous majesty.

The sound was not loud, but Mo Baohua could hear it clearly. They? As expected, this life experience is quite not simple.

"Dad, how did Moon Moon die? Tell me! Is Huaer still alive? Is it true that you asked her to be the eldest lady?"

Leng Youliang squatted in front of Leng Dazhuang, no longer caring about the others around him. He just wanted to know the truth, he just wanted to know if his father had deceived him from beginning to end, his biological daughter, and his and Yue Niang's children were really alive.

Now that things have come to this point, everyone knows that no matter whether Yue Niang was killed by Leng Dazhuang or not, she must have died of a bad life. Leng Xiaohua is indeed not a child of the Leng family.

Leng Dazhuang can be said to be betrayal of relatives and relatives. How could Old Lady Leng make a noise at home? Now she is killing people and changing children. She has long since fainted from the darkness.

Looking up at the sky, the Leng family must not be able to go back. The world is so big that she doesn't know where to go. This life experience is too young lady. Think about it, what kind of thing should be related to the backyard of a wealthy family. It is not difficult to figure it out, and she will check it out in the future.

Now that you have nothing in your hands, it’s good to get out of here. You can only do everything within your ability.

Under the advice of Mr. Ye, someone in the village went to invite the clerk. Even if the clerk came, I was afraid that I would not know anything about Leng Dazhuang. At most, it was some involvement in money.

What he must know is not true where the child went and which family was contacted by whom he was in contact with.

At present, at least half of the hardships she has earned in the Leng family over the years. If the real mastermind is talking about it in the future, she will not have the same amount of money.

"Bring it to the villa and pay attention to the traces! Before dawn tomorrow, I need to know the whole story of this incident fourteen years ago!"

"yes!"

After giving Yin Xing instructions, Yi Jiuxi set off and left. After standing for so long, his body became a little cold. Another heavy snow was coming.

"Master, after you take it back to the villa, let me leave it to Mima first." Mima is still worried about the origin. This woman is meticulous and so smart. Why don't you let her contact your master for the time being?

Mr. Tong also agreed that nothing is important for the master’s safety.

"Um."

Yi Jiuxi did not object, so I will talk about it before I figured it out.

Several people came quietly and left quietly. No one noticed that Leng Zhiyuan, who was awakened slowly, looked at Leng Xiaohua with hatred in his eyes through the crowd.

He didn't care about anything else, he only knew that he would not be able to pass the exam. He had to recommend him. Generally, he was a master of Li Zheng or had good fortune. If something happened to his family, who would be willing to recommend him?

His future is gone...

There is a village that is not far away, not close. It takes at least half a day to go back and forth, and it starts to snow again. Everyone can't wait outside, so Dad Ye suggested going to the ancestral hall to wait.

There is no big deal in the ancestral hall. This is not the fire of the ancestral hall during the New Year Festival. It is related to human life. It is a huge matter in this small village.

It was snowing outside and it was not yet here. When everyone turned around and remembered the victim Leng Xiaohua, they realized that the person was missing.

I searched all over the village, but failed to search, and it seemed that people disappeared out of thin air.

Being brought to a strange environment, Mo Baohua was not alarmed or panicked, and was quietly calm and calm.

It is better to wait and see when you are unable to change. She took a look at it. This place should be an independent farm, and the people who brought her are extremely skilled in martial arts, so she was unable to judge the distance from Lengjia Village for a while.

But I have inquired before that there seems to be only one village like this in a radius of hundreds of miles near Lengjia Village!

Mo Baohua's calmness made Yin Xing a little restrained. He handed the person over to Mi Niang and went to do business. If he took the person away, he would naturally go to the aftermath, and the master also explained what he wanted to investigate.

It's strange that when I was in close contact just now, the girl looked at him and he actually felt like she was facing the master.

The closed wing room is so exquisitely arranged around this countryside. Compared with the Leng family, there are differences between heaven and earth, such as soft curtains, bronze mirror dressing tables, round tables and short tables, and a few pots of orchids in the house. Although it is not a rare variety, it is very rare to see it here.

After smelling it carefully, there was also a scent in the room, which was not incense, but the dyeing fragrance used by my daughter's home. The dyeing smell... is a bit special, and she is also a master of perfume mixing!

After looking at it, Mo Baohua glanced at the tea on the table and reached out to find that the temperature was just right. Since she was so polite, she would suffer.

I took the pot and poured the tea, held it in my hand and drank it lightly, and after a while, I did drink it a little, just right.

Next door, the more Mimi looked at her, her brows became tighter.
Chapter completed!
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