After Li Changbo finished speaking, the three members of the Niu family did not speak.

Finally, Fu Shiyi said, "Do you really feel no guilt? Did Fang Xiaobao do anything wrong to you?"

There is indeed a lot of money.

To put it bluntly, the money is not Fang Xiaobao's.

For this money, a life is damaged, and a heart is hardened and lying to the family-

And this lie has been told for several years.

I watched Mr. Fang be so old that he still had to search for his son.

Fu Shiyi sighed and looked at Niu Laosan: "All of them are fathers, so what do you mean by your heart!"

Niu Laosan slightly turned his body and did not dare to look at Fu Shiyi.

But Mr. Fang just came from the sadness and burst into tears.

What life have he lived in the past few years? That is not the life that humans live!

Fu Shiyi looked at Niu Youjin again, and Niu Youcang brothers: "This matter has nothing to do with you brothers. How did you discuss the same path and want to kill Fang Xiaobao?"

"Are you not uneasy to your conscience over the years?"

The two brothers were stuttering, and they couldn't say a word.

Moreover, his face was paler than the other, and he was obviously really afraid.

Fu Shi repeatedly looked at the person who lied for two pounds of salt: "Can you eat those two pounds of salt with peace of mind?"

The man also turned his eyes away, lowered his head and said nothing.

Fu Shiyi looked around and finally looked at Li Zheng: "What kind of family is in the Niu family? You should know the best. You may not have thought about whether they have the money. But you don't want to trouble."

"In the end, the case was solved only today."

Speaking of this, in fact, no one in the whole thing is innocent.

The innocent are Fang Xiaobao who died tragically and Fang Laozhun who has been looking for his son for many years.

Even Cheng Cheng couldn't help but lower his head, feeling guilty.

To be honest, he didn't feel anything at first, and he even felt a little annoyed. After all, Mr. Fang came here every year, and even came several times a year.

But this case has been closed for several years.

Now it seems that they are indeed sorry to Mr. Fang.

Cheng Cheng took a step forward, clasped his fists, and bowed to Mr. Fang, solemnly: "When I solved the case, I did not do my best, which led to such an unjust case. I am here to compensate you! I don't ask for your forgiveness, but from now on, if you have anything to do, just say to me. If I can do it, if I rude a word, I will only ask me to hit the sky with thunder!"

This is a very serious oath.

Mr. Fang wiped his tears in panic and wanted to help Cheng Cheng: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you--"

Li Changbo said lightly: "There is also a crime in such an unjust case in the yamen. How to deal with it at that time will naturally be a law."

Cheng Cheng was convinced and claimed that he was.

As a result, the man who collected two pounds of salt suddenly cried out: "The more I eat those salts, the less I feel. I can't bear to throw them away, and I can't eat them. I think of that thing over and over again. I still buried it in my house!"

"I don't regret this matter. But I dare not say it! I really dare not say it!"

"I just thought, everyone is dead, then forget it - I will do more good things in the future and it will be offset!"

He squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, crying loudly, sounding a little sincere!

He even cried and smashed the ground hard: "Whoever called me so poor! I had no hope of being poor! I had to pick up the ingredient for two kilograms of salt for a long time! I was really scared of being poor! I was also scared of being tired!"

Mr. Fang was also heartbroken and cried with his head in his arms.

Two kilograms of salt. Just for two kilograms of salt.

If he had called this matter apart at that time, the matter might not have been like this. Maybe Fang Xiaobao would not have died either.

At worst, it’s a lawsuit between the Niu family and the Yanxing Company.

Fu Shi looked at Niu Laosan: "The salt is there, you can get the money after selling it out. Even if you really can't raise money, why kill people?!"

Besides, Fang Xiaobao is just a guy from Yanxing.

Let’s take another step back, if you give Fang Xiaobao a chance to choose, Fang Xiaobao might have to pay the money to buy a life.

Faced with Fu Shiyi's questions, Niu Laosan sighed helplessly: "We have no money in our family. He used the money he got married to his wife to do business. He originally hoped to make some money back, but whoever knew it would lose money?!"

"Even if you sell all the salt back, you can't fill the holes you had before."

Just as Niu Laosan was complaining about his family, Li Changbo suddenly asked: "Is the human blood steamed cake delicious?"

"It is your own business to lose money when doing business. Since you have taken other people's goods, you should pay for the goods. The shopkeeper of the Yan Store was soft-hearted and agreed to let Fang Xiaobao come to get the money from you and let you take the goods away first. This should not be a reason for you to kill people, nor should it be your chance to get the money back."

"When you asked your second son to think of a solution by yourself, you have thought about where he went to get the money?"

"Didn't you force him to kill someone?"

"And the three of them conspired for one night, and you actually said you didn't know."

Li Changbo sneered: "You are the head of the family, so relaxed!"

Niu Laosan was so uttered that he couldn't say a word.

Finally, I could only say dryly: "I was also confused for a moment--"

Li Changbo's tone was still cold: "It's not that he was confused, he just felt it didn't matter. If the board didn't fall on him, it wouldn't hurt after all."

Fu Shi nodded a little and took a deep breath: That's not the reason. The one who died was not Niu Laosan's son, so Niu Laosan certainly didn't think it was.

All they saw was money.

How can I know that life is precious?

Li Changbo rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, where is Niu Youdao?"

Niu Laosan hesitated and refused to say anything.

Niu Youcang and Niu Youjin didn't speak either.

Li Changbo glanced at them lightly, not saying a word, but only looked at Cheng Cheng.

At this moment, Cheng Cheng didn't need Li Changbo to say too much, so he pressed the three of them and prepared to beat the board one by one.

When Fu Shiyi saw that he took off his pants clean, he covered his eyes, and then quietly watched the fun through his fingers.

Prepare to have a great pleasure.

As a result, the next moment, there was darkness in front of me, and the hands felt warm.

Li Changbo's voice sounded coldly behind his back: "Miss Fu is a little smaller, so why not do it."

Fu Shiyi:......stingy, jealous.

But the next moment she had no time to think about this, because the howling sound of a pig-killing sounded again.

Fu Shiyi has always opposed this violent torture.
Chapter completed!