Have You Written Your Will Today?

  Chapter 29 But I didn’t want to thank you this time (Gageng)

  Lu Zhifu's complexion changed drastically.

  His lips moved up and down, but there was no sound from his throat, and even his eyes went dark, wishing he could just go there.

  He stood up trembling with fright.

  Cui Yun took a look at the time, and said lightly: "As far as I know, the blood pendant worn by Mr. Lu is worth enough to buy five prefect compounds in Fengzhou. With your salary, I'm afraid..."

  He paused and didn't say any more.

  But those present already understood.

  Cui Yun remained calm: "After I report your matter to the emperor, the censor of the procuratorate will come to hold you accountable."

   "Liu Zhi County, don't delay."

   This is unwillingness to listen to the nonsense of the prefect.

  Liu Zhixian was sitting in a state of distress, knocking heavily on the chopping board: "Dong Feng! Don't make excuses! You really didn't kill this person?"

  When Dong Feng saw that Lu Zhifu's complexion was pale, he was in a bad mood.

  He came here, determined that it was nothing more than a formality, and there was a big backer, the prefect, behind him.

   After all these years, everything is safe and sound.

  But right now, this backer doesn't dare to sit on the mountain, and he can't stand firmly, but he doesn't dare to slip. Obviously it's hard to protect yourself.

  Dong Feng panicked completely.

   This fear grabbed his heart. Viciously blocked all his escape routes.

  Madam Dong couldn't bear the blow even more, she rolled her eyes and passed out

   "No! Your Excellency is really not me. As soon as I woke up, the head of the Feng Shui master was on my bed."

  His hands propped up on the ground, his back trembling faintly. The look is not fake.

  Dong Feng hurriedly said: "Furthermore, if I were the murderer, how could I leave a clue for the murder in my own house?"

   "You have no evidence, let alone physical evidence, how can you convict me?"

  Dong Feng never denied it, making Liu Zhixian frown.

   And at this moment, a female voice came from outside.

"I have."

  Shen Hua walked through the crowd watching the theater. She was still in her filial piety, and she could barely see a little white flower in her hair.

  She was afraid of the cold and wrapped herself into a ball. It was a bit difficult to walk.

  Shen Wei had just entered the lobby after being allowed. At this moment, the fainted Mrs. Dong suddenly opened her eyes and got up from the ground again.

   This change made Shen Wei's heart skip a beat. The embroidered shoes stepped on the hem of her skirt, and she staggered slightly.

   Soon, someone on the right stretched out a hand and firmly held Shen Hua's body.

  Shen Hua was grateful to the master who got started.

  Cui Yun stopped quickly. As always, high-spirited and bright.

   "No thanks." He said softly.

  Shen Hua responded slowly with an 'ah'.

   "But I didn't want to thank you this time."

  She is dressed in snow-white mink fur without any impurities.

  Cui Yun glanced at the dusty ground.

   "You don't have to kneel."

  This time, Shen Hua should be faster than anyone else.

   "My lord! How can you assume that it was my husband who killed the master just because he died in my house?"

   As soon as Mrs. Dong woke up, she began to get rid of the crime.

   "My son's grave was dug up innocently, and the master died again. Isn't this intentional? You are the master of Qingtian, and you should be the master for me."

   Shen Hua was a little angry.

  She patted the heart of 'Bang Bang Bang' and glared at Mrs. Dong.

   "Still sophistrying! You are dizzy and dizzy, why did you wake up suddenly? It scared me!"

   "You are going to die, so you want to use me as a backstop!"

  She snorted angrily.

  The crowd continued to be agitated.

   "Which family does this irascible girl belong to?"

   "This is the daughter of the Shen Family Embroidery Workshop, and she has never been easy to mess with."

   "What does the young master help her do, do you like this one?"

   "Bah! The young master didn't even refute it just now. He must like an older man like me. He is nothing more than a gentleman when he helps Mrs. Shen."

  Liu Zhixian: Who are these people!

  Shen Wei looked sideways at Dong Feng: "If you were the murderer, where would you commit the murder?"

   "Naturally, it is a deserted place."

  Dong Feng blurted out.

  Shen Hua: "It seems that if no one sees you, you will be safe and secure."

   "My lord, I bring two witnesses."

  Liu Zhixian nodded slightly, and ordered the officials: "Bring him up."

   Soon, a couple in coarse clothes was brought up.

   "Grassman Zhang Zhang, pay my respects to your lord."

   "Ms. Zhang Wang, a commoner's woman, I pay my respects to your lord."

  Dong Feng raised his eyes, and his expression changed drastically.

   "Yo, I know these two people. They are from Wujia Village. A daughter died not long ago."

  The low voices of the crowd still reached Dong Feng's ears, but he couldn't hear a word.

   And Mrs. Dong beside him rolled her eyes again and passed out again.

  Shen Wei looked at the crowd, slightly pursed the corners of her mouth, and smiled lightly.

   "Ma'am is right, this family has only one daughter."

  When mentioning her daughter, the corners of Zhang Wang's eyes were moist. These days, she lost her beloved daughter, and the grief was unbearable, so her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

   "My lord, my family Fu Baosheng is exquisite and beautiful, but he takes medicine all the year round and his health is not good."

"The family is poor. When she was young, I always put her in a basket and carried her to work in the mountains. But as long as she went, there would always be pheasants and hares hitting her. My child is very lucky, so my husband and wife People named it Fubao."

   As she spoke, she looked fiercely at her husband beside her. Like a beast that swallows human blood.

   "Aren't you talking yet?"

  The corners of the eyes are stretched and tired. His skin was dark and his fingertips were chapped. He was obviously doing farm work. At this moment, he couldn't lift his head up.

  Zhang Wang smiled coldly.

   County magistrate Liu was confused, but Mrs. Zhang Wang was so emotional that she couldn't ask any questions.

  He looked at Shen Hua.

  Shen Wei enunciated clearly: "Zhang Fubao, thirteen years old, was born with asthma and died eight days ago. Master Dong, where were you eight days ago?"

  Dong Feng gritted his teeth: "I never went out."

   Until now, he is still stubborn.

   "After Dong Hui's death, Dong Feng traveled thousands of miles to the Miao people, and asked Wizard Ge to be his guest of honor and settled in his house."

Shen Wei: "Although many years have passed, the news of Dong Feng's travel was not many people at that time. And the servants serving in Dong's house knew it well. All the servants of Dong's family are here, adults only need to Severe torture."

   "Of course the fastest way is to go to the house where Wizard Ge lives and search for it. You can tell if you have a pair of dental cards according to your body."

   "I was young and ignorant, so I really don't know why Dong Feng regards a psychic wizard as a Feng Shui master."

  With these words, except for Cui Yun and the magistrate Lu who was in a daze, everyone in the audience was stunned.

   Soon, Liu Zhixian came back to his senses.

  He ordered the officials to search.

  Shen Hua was not idle either.

   "Half a month ago, you went to Wang's house and offered three hundred taels. Is there such a thing?"

   "Forget it, there is no truth in your mouth."

Shen Hua Youyou: "Everyone knows what a wizard does. The Miao people have a very sinister witchcraft, which is very good. It is dead and has never been reincarnated as a reincarnation of a woman. It is a way to change luck. Your lord can also ask someone to verify the truth of what I said."

   "Fubao met all the requirements, Mr. Dong was eager to come to the door early, and promised a lot of money."

   When she said this, Zhang Zhuang finally burst into tears.

  But Shen Hua didn't think he was pitiful.

  (end of this chapter)