Chapter seven hundred and thirty second confession
The people of Guzhuang have lived in this mountain village in the deep mountains for generations. The people may be strong in the customs of the people, but this bravery is all for survival and to survive. They are all targeting natural disasters and man-made disasters outside. The villagers are actually simple in nature and have they ever seen such tragedies?
The village used to be hard to live, and there were armed fights for water and wells. There were also armed fights, and in the most difficult times, people died.
Not to mention that this was a long time ago, even when the fight broke out, everyone was trying to survive. Even though it was a little more tragic, it was not unreasonable.
Li Zhicong is just a harmless child.
In the eyes of all villagers, he is just a child, his mind is not complete and he can't stop anyone. How could anyone do such a harsh attack?
Gu Xiang's voice was very soft: "Li Zhicong must trust the murderer very much. Even if he was beaten, he didn't know how to run away or hide."
The scene was silent for a moment.
The villagers racked their brains to think, who was the murderer? Everyone was frightened when they thought there was such a person in the village.
"My God, the children in the family are running around the village and have never been restricted. There are such evil people in the village. If they are not arrested, they will live a great life!"
"How can I find this child Zhicong knows this? He recognizes everyone in our village. Although he has a bad mind, he actually has a very good memory and can recognize people. Moreover, this child is stupid. When Xiao Shuanzi's boys bullied him and beat him, he didn't know how to run away, and he would just smile foolishly."
"As for height… it's quite a few shorter than him."
Li Blacksmith is not low-headed, and his son is much taller than me. It is not easy for the village to find someone who is half taller than him. He wants to find someone who is half shorter than him, and there are everywhere.
The villagers looked at each other, feeling fearful, and couldn't help but look alert.
The old patriarch was just here with his family. The villagers said what happened just now. When the old patriarch heard Gu Xiang confirm that the murderer was actually an acquaintance who committed the crime. The villagers did it. His face suddenly turned red and he coughed violently.
The old clan next to him frowned and glanced at Gu Xiang: "Our village has been peaceful for so many years, where did the murderer come from?"
"Shut up."
The old patriarch immediately slapped him.
A boy next to him heard it from beginning to end and sneered: "The princess is meticulous and can see the clues. We believe what is right. If you have evidence that it was done by outsiders, please show it out quickly. We fellow villagers want to thank you. If you don't care, we all seem to be fools who are unreasonable."
The clan elder immediately lost his words.
Gu Xiang was about to speak when he suddenly saw Liu straighten up suddenly, clench his fists and said viciously: "I understand! It was Lu Xiu'e, a bitch who killed my son, it was her! A few days ago, my man wanted to discuss with me, saying that my son would divorce Lu Xiu'e and let her marry another. She must find a traitor and let my son break it out, so she would just do it all the time, and then... wuwu."
Liu suddenly covered his face and cried, trembling all over.
The people in the village were shocked.
The old patriarch hurriedly said, "Liu, don't talk nonsense."
Others also said, "Miss Lu is not that kind of person either."
Di Yahuai looked left and right, his eyes wide open, and his mouth muttered: "It turns out that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. If you don't go out, how can you see such various life situations?"
Fortunately, he knew to lower his voice. If others heard it, he would have to spit on him in his heart. People had a life in the village, and His Royal Highness was so sad that he still had to gossip - what was it like.
Liu cried so hard that he couldn't help himself: "You said it wasn't Gu Sanniang, and you said it wasn't Lu Xiu'e, who could it be? Who could my son offend? It was her, a bastard named Lu, who would have to throw me away with me if he had a bad intention. Think about it, she was so young, how could she be willing to live with my son for the rest of her life? If it weren't for her being distorted, my man would have asked her to let her and live?"
Gu Xiang suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Liu.
The old patriarch even scolded: "If you dare to snatch the princess, be careful with your skin!"
Di Yahuai shut his mouth suddenly and pulled Hua Mantao's sleeves for a while: "My legs are shaking."
Hua Mantao: "..."
Di Yahuai felt that the look of someone Hua looked at him was like the little rabbit he met with when he was hunting for the first time.
Why.
He couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.
It's really no wonder that his princess's eyes were clearly fierce and tight, very much like his mother was about to kill someone. Diya was worried, and her heart trembled when she saw this expression, and her legs were shaking. This disease was not cured at all.
As time goes by, the villagers have already found Lu Xiu'e back.
When Liu saw her, he slapped her and roared, "It's all you, I'm saying, are you?"
Lu Xiu'e staggered two steps, her expression was stiff, her eyes were dull, and she couldn't say a word. Liu immediately slapped her again.
Xueying raised her hand gently, and the slap suddenly turned around and slapped Liu's face. Liu was stunned. She obviously didn't realize that Xueying had moved her hands and feet. She froze suddenly, shrank her body, and looked around, as if she was still in shock.
The old patriarch reacted and hurriedly asked someone to separate the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. He glared at Liu: "I haven't found out clearly, don't mess around."
However, Lu Xiu'e slowly entered the room and stared at Li Zhicong blankly, her face turned pale. The old patriarch sighed, without any hesitation, and told Lu Xiu'e about the whole story, especially the princess's suspicion, which was even more detailed.
The old patriarch said, staring at Lu Xiu'e's expression.
Although the old patriarch did not believe Liu's words, he had heard Li Blacksmith say a while ago that Madam Lu was young and Li Blacksmith felt that she was a little reluctant to let her take care of her son for the rest of her life. Such a leniency was not Li Blacksmith's personality, but he had mentioned letting him go, but later there was no further information.
The old patriarch sighed, turned to look at Gu Xiang and said, "This child can't always lie in the yard. The people from the yamen will not arrive for a while, so I will send them to the charity village first."
Gu Xiang nodded silently.
A few young men in the village were going to go forward to carry the people.
Lu Xiu'e was stunned for a while, and suddenly knelt down with a plop, and said in a hoarse voice: "I killed people."
Everyone was stunned.
Lu Xiu'e paused and said word by word: "I killed the person!"
The villagers looked at Lu Xiu'e in shock. Even Liu looked up in disbelief, his eyes flashed, and his face was extremely shocked.
The old patriarch's beard trembled: "Madam Lu, you, you--"
Lu Xiu'e closed her eyes and said nothing.
She actually admitted the charge.
Di Yahuai looked around in a daze: "Ah?"
Chapter completed!