Chamber Pot Man's evidence is so ironclad that no one can accept it.

"Brother Chamber Pot, have you been kicked in the brain by a donkey? Can you cut this thing off too?" Li Jia couldn't help it and cursed again.

Others also echoed: "That's right. Since your father died so miserably, you should let him rest in the grave. Why did you cut his throat and tube? How can you, an unfilial son, let him eat in the underworld?"

"The chamber pot guy is not normal, he is mentally ill!"

Everyone was stunned by the crazy behavior of the chamber pot guy.

Even Yang Ruoqing shook her head. She originally thought that it was crazy enough for him to imprison so many innocent women for his own pleasure, but he didn't expect that there was something even crazier.

"Brother Chamber Pot, even if your father was killed by Li Dashan, this does not constitute your reason and motive for imprisoning these women and killing them!"

Yang Ruoqing put away the smile on her face and said seriously.

"Li Dashan killed your father. It was his crime, and he has already received retribution."

"But your sin has just begun. Now, change the topic away from your father and talk about how you imprisoned and killed the woman in the coffin in front of you!"

Yang Ruoqing's words were also what the others next to her wanted to express.

Just because Li Dashan killed your father, you can't transfer your hatred to other innocent people.

If you have the ability, go find the descendants of the Li family to take revenge. Go and imprison the women of the Li family. Li Dashan is dead, but his descendants are still alive in other places. Why don't you go find them?

Useless!

"Your father's life and death have nothing to do with us? What I want to know is why is she here? What did you do to her!"

Yang Yongzhi suddenly jumped up from the stool, broke away from Yang Huazhong's hands and rushed in front of the chamber pot guy. He grabbed the throat-cutting pipe that the chamber pot guy was holding and threw it far away. Then he knocked the chamber pot guy to the ground with a fist.

Punches and kicks.

“Yongzhi, don’t do this!”

Yang Huazhong roared and rushed to start a fight.

When Li Jia and several villagers saw this, they gathered around and helped pull the two of them apart, so that they would not be beaten to death later and would not be able to ask any questions.

Yang Yongzhi was pulled back to the stone bench, still breathing heavily, like a roaring lion unable to calm down.

The chamber pot man was also pushed aside.

He cried and shouted: "Okay, I admit it, I coaxed this woman back from the Goulan Courtyard in the county town. I fell in love with her at a glance because she is good-looking and smart. I want her to help me give birth to a son to carry on the family line."

"

"But this woman was so smart that she ran away while I wasn't paying attention. I searched for several days but couldn't find her. I thought she had run away a long time ago, so I just ignored her and ignored her.

If I hadn’t seen this one here, I wouldn’t have been able to remember who she was!”

"Ouch, I'm going to kill you..." Yang Yongzhi started roaring again.

Yang Huazhong and Liu Xueyun worked together to suppress him.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Yongzhi, signaled Yang Huazhong and Liu Xueyun not to let him go, and then went straight to the chamber pot man.

"In front of my dagger, any lie will be exposed." She showed the dagger again.

Fear flashed instinctively in the chamber pot man's eyes, but he unexpectedly stretched his neck over: "Just cut it on this neck. Anyway, I have fully explained what I should explain. As I said, I don't blame what I did. It's not me."

You did it, and I won’t take the blame even to the death!”

Yang Ruoqing took a deep look at the chamber pot man.

People around him were scolding him, saying that he was stubborn even when he was about to die. Everyone in front of him admitted it, but why was he so stubborn about the last one? How long do you want to shirk the blame?

In the midst of everyone's condemnation, Yang Ruoqing put away the dagger.

Once again, it surprised the people around me.

"Mrs. Luo, the chamber pot guy just needs to be beaten. If it hurts, he will do anything."

The person who said this was the village elder with a black tumor on his mouth.

Yang Ruoqing said to the village elder: "Now that I'm tired from beating him, take him back and hand him over to the government for interrogation!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned to Liu Xueyun and said, "Take away the chamber pot guy and everything in the coffin..."

…

When we returned to Changping Village, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Liu Xueyun led others to clean up the aftermath, while Yang Ruoqing, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongqing took the first step with Yang Yongzhi, who was on the verge of emotional collapse.

Arriving at the riverside behind Changping Village, Yang Ruoqing suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Yang Yongzhi: "Third brother, I can understand your mood. After all, one night of marriage leads to a hundred nights of kindness."

"We will try our best to help Chen Jinhong find her murderer. This is the last thing you can do for her."

"But don't forget that you now have a wife and children. Your third sister-in-law, Zhao Liu'er, is still at home waiting for you to return. Don't let her worry too much."

Yang Yongzhi had been immersed in grief and anger. When he heard Yang Ruoqing's words, he raised his eyes and asked in confusion: "Qing'er, why don't you continue to extort a confession with your words and deeds?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "The person was not killed by the chamber pot man. Even if I tormented the chamber pot man to death, he could only surrender, but the real murderer of Chen Jinhong is still at large."

"What? There is another murderer? How did you find out? Who is it?" Yang Yongzhi asked repeatedly.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongqing, who learned the whole story afterwards, also looked at her with open eyes.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, "We haven't kept it secret yet. Third brother, you have to believe that I will try my best to help you find the real murderer."

After so many years of ups and downs and glory, Yang Ruoqing's prestige and integrity have long been deeply rooted in everyone's hearts.

Yang Yongzhi firmly believed in her promise.

"Okay, Third Brother believes in you, Third Brother is waiting!" He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Even for Hong'er, I will try my best. However,"

She looked at Yang Yongzhi again and said, "Third brother, you'd better clean yourself up before going back, adjust your mood, and try to keep your sorrow and anger in your heart. After all, the person who is with you now is Zhao Liu'er."

Yang Huazhong also agreed with Yang Ruoqing's words, "That's right Yongzhi, you and Chen Jinhong have reconciled a long time ago. You have to consider Zhao Liuer's feelings more."

Yang Yongqing did not hesitate to expose the matter that Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing were worried about: "Third brother, that Chen Jinhong gave you a solid cuckold, you have forgotten that it was

How did she deceive you? Let me tell you, that kind of bad woman has a wrong mind, and it would not be a pity to die. You are still here crying like this. Is it possible that you still have an old love for her in your heart? Why don't you say anything?

?Oh my god, could I have guessed that you really did treat her..."

"Okay Yongqing, please stop talking!" Yang Huazhong interrupted Yang Yongqing.

He looked at Yang Yongzhi with some worry, "Yongzhi, Yongqing's words are rude or not. You have already done your best to help her deal with her funeral and find the murderer. Don't go too far. It will affect your relationship with Zhao Liu'er."
Chapter completed!