Datang Coroner

Chapter 1247 Whose fault is it
After saying this, Feng Shi seemed to be more sure and found confidence: "Yes, who wouldn't say nice things? You said this just to make me feel guilty."

"But why should I feel guilty?" Feng Shiqi laughed strangely: "I'm not guilty, obviously they should all be damned!"

Fu Shi asked Li Changbo in a low voice: "Why do I feel that Feng Shi has gone crazy?"

Li Changbo stared at Feng Shi's smile, and also nodded: "It should be in a daze. His temperament is too paranoid, and too egotistical. A person like him, no matter how big a mistake he makes, will pass the responsibility to others .”

Fu Shiyi thought it made sense, so he nodded in agreement.This kind of person has an abnormal brain circuit!
When Li was about to say something, Li Changbo slowly persuaded him: "There is no need to say more, he will not feel that he is at fault in the slightest. He will feel that it is all the fault of these people eating together."

Now, Lizheng was speechless, and he paused for a long time before sighing: "Why did such a beast come out of my Fengjia Village!"

Everyone is also speechless.

However, soon someone suggested: "Tie up this bastard directly, Shen Tang!"

Li Changbo glanced at the crowd and reminded: "The state owns the state laws, and the family has family rules. Feng Shi can only be taken away by bad people. The Yamen will deal with it."

After a pause, he continued: "It's just that the nineteen people died unjustly, and this line is considered extinct. The village still finds a way to help with the burial, and then arranges the worship."

Li Zheng nodded dejectedly: "Don't worry, this nobleman, after all, they are all surnamed Feng, and they are all ancestors. The burial and worship will be arranged in the village."

After a pause, he sighed again: "Even if the village loses so many people all of a sudden, it may take many years to recover."

Just as Li was thinking about this, he couldn't help cursing again: "Why did such a bad seed come into being?!"

For a moment no one answered.

Everyone in Fengjia Village was filled with righteous indignation.

Feng Shi's expression was indifferent: Even at this moment, there was still no trace of guilt on his face.It seemed that the cause of this tragedy was not because of him.

This kind of indifference makes people shudder from the bottom of their hearts.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help thinking of that classic sentence again: Hell is empty, and demons are in the world.

Bad Shuai asked for instructions at this time: "Then let's take Feng Shi back to the Yamen now? How about County Magistrate Li come with us—"

Li Changbo shook his head: "No need, we still have to hurry. You county magistrates don't have to come here in person, just go and ask people to let go of the roadblocks and let us pass."

Lizheng was the first one who refused to agree: "I've been busy all night, at least I'll have some warm food. I'll ask someone to do it right away, and I'll tidy up a few more rooms, and you and the young lady will have a rest."

Fu Shiyi also shook his head and politely declined: "No need, we brought dry food, and we can sleep in the carriage. It's important to hurry."

Just as they were talking, a man and a woman trotted over. The woman had tears all over her face and her eyes were like peaches. The man should be her husband, with a small bundle on his back to protect the woman.

When Lizheng saw the young woman, his expression changed: "Sang Ye is back!"

Feng Shi's expression also changed suddenly, and then he began to struggle desperately, looking like he wanted to escape.

However, the young woman named Sang Ye saw Feng Shi all of a sudden, she stopped her feet, her eyes widened, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Why did you tie up my brother?"

Li was looking at the mulberry leaves, his face full of unbearable patience.

No one in Fengjia Village spoke.

Sang Ye looked around, stopped asking this question, and asked another question in a trembling voice: "Where is my mother?"

Her expression was too helpless and full of anticipation, making it hard to bear to take another look.

Everyone who was seen by Sang Ye turned their heads away.

Likewise, no one spoke.

It seems that no one knows what to say about this matter.

Looking at Sang Ye like this, Fu Shiyi probably guessed her identity, and felt very sorry for her.

But in the end, the facts are the facts, she said softly: "Miss Sang Ye, let's be sad."

Sang Ye trembled all over, her feet immediately went limp, and she fell down.

If it wasn't for her husband's quick hands and quick hugs, Sang Ye would have limp to the ground.

Sang Ye stared straight at Fu Shiyi, her bloodless lips trembled slightly, and a weak question came out of it: "What about my younger brother? What's wrong with him?"

Fu Shiyi couldn't bear to be looked at by Sang Ye's gaze, and he didn't want to answer directly, so he said tactfully: "Actually, you have already thought about it in your heart, why bother to ask?"

The current situation is clear at a glance.

It is easy to guess why Feng Shi was tied up.

Sang Ye's lips trembled violently several times, and it took a long time before she cried "Wow".

This cry is really heart-piercing, and everyone who listens will be brought out three points of sadness.

Feng Shi, who had always been indifferent when talking about murder before, actually spoke eagerly at this time: "Sister, sister, don't cry, don't cry—"

Sang Ye was out of breath from crying and couldn't stop at all.

However, after she heard Feng Shi's voice, she didn't know how her limp limbs gained strength. She used both hands and feet, crawled and ran to Feng Shi, and without thinking about it, she raised her hand and slapped him hard. Smoked down.

One slap was not enough, she followed up with a dozen more slaps.

Until she exhausted all her strength, she staggered and fell down again.

It was Sang Ye's husband who silently supported his wife.

And everyone could see that Sang Ye's dozen or so slaps didn't spare any strength.

Feng Shi's face was already highly swollen, flushed, the corners of his mouth were broken, and his nose was bleeding, looking extremely embarrassed.

But at this time, he no longer had the vicious and hateful look just now, but still looked at Sang Ye worriedly.

He said cautiously: "Sister, don't be angry, don't be angry. You can hit me, hit me and scold me. Don't get mad at yourself—you're pregnant."

Sang Ye was leaning on her husband and panting heavily, but she still hadn't recovered.

But when he heard this, he couldn't help but rushed up and kicked Feng Shi like crazy.

Feng Shi also did not back down, as if he was afraid that if he hid, Sang Ye would lose his balance and fall.

When Sang Ye beat Feng Shi like this, no one around him stopped him, but watched silently.

Even Li Changbo didn't intend to speak out.

As for Fu Shiyi, he didn't say much, instead he sighed in his heart: Maybe it would be easier for Sang Ye to accept the current situation if he vented in this way.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the mulberry leaf will not be able to withstand the blow, and there will be major problems both mentally and physically.

　I don’t know why, but after writing this, I suddenly feel a little heavy~ Next update, before twelve o’clock~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)