I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 33: Eating melon is the most important thing

Chapter 33: Eating melon is the most important thing
"Your Majesty, the County Magistrate, is merciful and allows you to confront others in court. If you really have not done anything to instigate me, your Majesty the County Magistrate will naturally not wrong you or indulge the evildoers."

The older agent winked at his men: "Take him away!"

Mrs. Zhang has not yet recovered from the sudden incident of Zhao Yuanshan suing her.

She couldn't believe that Zhao Yuanshan would be so heartless after being married for more than 20 years...

When the two young detectives came forward to take the person, they saw that the person did not respond, but they thought she had listened and was willing to cooperate.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to reach the door, Ms. Zhang suddenly went crazy and pushed the person away with great strength.

A woman who works in the fields all year round can knock someone off their feet if she really exerts her strength.

The young catcher was unaware and unable to resist. He was pushed far away. He staggered several steps and fell backwards, hitting his head on a stone pillar.

Mrs. Zhang went crazy.

He ran back to the kitchen and smashed the warm pancakes and mushroom meat sauce on the floor.

"White-eyed wolf!"

"They're all white-eyed wolves!"

"Zhao Yuanshan, you bastard..." Madam Zhang cried and laughed while cursing.

The older police officer asked someone to check on the young police officer who had fallen down. He then pulled out a knife, led his men forward, put the knife against Zhang's neck, and forcibly held him down.

Mrs. Zhang laughed maniacally but did not resist.

It was only after a long time that I asked: "If I was the one who instigated my son, would my son be able to come out?"

The older detective saw that the man he had brought out had blood on his head and his face was livid, so he ignored Ms. Zhang.

"Tie them up and take them away!"

The young policeman who broke down the door earlier found a bundle of hemp rope from the Zhao family's warehouse.

Several people worked together to tie up Mr. Zhang's five-flowered head, stuffed a handful of rotten straw into his mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mrs. Zhang groaned in discomfort, and soon she lost her voice.
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Zhao Yuanshan also didn't expect that this stupid county magistrate would go to unnecessary lengths and insist on having Zhang arrested and brought back, and then make judgments after confronting him in court.

He knelt on the ground, feeling that his knees were getting caught in the cold wind. He felt uncomfortable and kept shaking his body, trying to relieve himself.

The county magistrate and his men left the court early, but they refused to let him go.

Resentment gradually grew in his heart, and he kept cursing everything.
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Jiang Anning was unaware of the turmoil outside and was concentrating on rubbing the fragrant pills.

Wan Niang looked on with interest and started to follow suit.

However, the fragrant mud was just flattened and rounded in Jiang Anning's hands.

When it came to her hands, it always turned into a ball of paste, and after being rubbed around, it ended up not being round or square.

"What! Why is this thing in your hand, so obedient and obedient, no matter how you handle it? But in my hand, it seems to be intelligent, each with its own ideas..."

The late mother was slightly annoyed and dropped the fragrant mud in her hand.

Jiang Anning chuckled softly: "If you think this thing is difficult to handle, then of course it is."

My wife didn’t think it was difficult to handle. She was so proud when she got started!
She moved the corners of her mouth, but she didn't say what she was arguing with.

Now, Jiang Anning is her sponsor.

All her money was given to others...

The original plan was to break the jar, throw it away, cut off all options, and stop thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, this man really gave her a glimmer of hope.

Besides, she really couldn't do this job.

After recognizing her position, Wan Niang sat aside wisely and only helped others.

Jiang Anning made several teasing fragrances that can be used in different ways.

This fragrance is based on ten kinds of flowers, including peony, rose, jasmine, and other flowers, and is blended with storax oil.

The finished product has a faint sweet taste, with multiple overlapping floral aromas, constantly teasing people's sense of smell...

Well, Jiang Anning didn't realize until she finished the product that it actually didn't mean what she thought.

This kind of teasing is not that kind of teasing.

The wife still laughed at her: "I'm telling you, you should read less of the book, don't spoil your brain by reading it. Love between a man and a woman is such a normal thing. How come you are here and there are so many tricks? Burning incense to add to the fun. ,Again……"

The late wife blushed quietly and did not continue.

Jiang Anning followed her gaze and looked over. When she went out to buy something, she got a little bored waiting for the boss to distribute the goods, so she took the notebook conveniently.

She didn't think anything was wrong at first.

Until I saw the overly indulgent and bold illustrations inside:...

Jiang Anning blushed deeply and tried to keep a straight face and perm her hair in a serious manner amidst the late wife's uncontrollable laughter.

Nowadays, hairpins are popular for beauty among both men and women.

However, flowers are limited by the season. For ordinary people, they are not always as desired, and they are more likely to wither. If they are accidentally crushed, the flower juice may stain clothes, clothes and hands, which is unavoidable inconvenience.

Therefore, in the notes left to her by her parents, there were mentions of how to make velvet flowers, and how to mix them with incense to keep them new.

She planned to use this method to help the Huafang business start up again.

By then, the owner of the painting boat will naturally not just keep an eye on the late wife.

Jiang Anning had a good plan in mind, but she didn't know if it would really work out. She was very unsure.

After she finished finishing a permed peony, the noise outside became more and more noisy.

"There seems to be a lot of excitement. Do you want to go and take a look?"

The wife opened the window and listened to the sporadic sounds from the shore, looking very excited and eager.

At this time, the sun was rising three poles, and most of the boats had returned to the shore and docked separately.

"I'm not interested..." Jiang Anning said lightly, focusing on trimming the peony petals in her hand.

The late wife was inevitably a little disappointed.

Everyone can get out of this boat, but if she wants to go out and do something, she will always be watched closely by Wu Niang’s people.

Just thinking about it makes me no longer in the mood to hang out and gossip.

"You are so boring." Wan Niang muttered.

Jiang Anning was slightly startled.

In the past, Zhao Hai often said this about her. He also said that a dull and boring woman like her was lucky to have met him, otherwise she would have died of old age with no one to marry her.

After being silent for a while, she hummed softly: "Maybe."

The late wife noticed that the person was in a low mood and became a little nervous, wondering if she had said the wrong thing.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to add a few words, she heard Jiang Anning put down the tools in her hands and whisper: "Okay."

A delicate pink peony was handed to her, and it quickly attracted all her attention.

"This is too real!"

The evening lady held the peony velvet flowers carefully, her mouth closed from ear to ear in surprise.

Jiang Anning whispered in the person's ear and told her a few words: "When the time comes, you will be like this..."

The wife's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she nodded vigorously.

"Then I'll come back tonight."

Jiang Anning thought about the promise she had made to Song Yao in the embroidery workshop yesterday to take over the embroidery work for four screens.

She had a headache.

That Mrs. An seemed to be telling her not to come...

I don’t know if Mrs. An returned to Chaohuang Xiufang yesterday.

Will you make things difficult for Sister Song?

The wife said "Oh" and got up to see her off.

When she came to the door, she said in a low voice: "Um, just now... did I say something wrong to make you unhappy?"

This was the first time that Jiang Anning was treated with such care and her emotions changed. She was slightly stunned and quickly shook her head: "No."

She pondered for a while: "I just thought of some old things, which have nothing to do with you."

"That's good."

The late wife breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the two people coming down from the second floor, Wu Niang came up to her with a smile: "Did your guest have a comfortable rest last night?"

Jiang Anning hummed coldly.

Wu Niang's heart ached, and she glanced at Wan Niang, wondering what was going on. Why did she look so uninterested?

The late mother pushed the man away, allowing Jiang Anning to get out smoothly.

Wu Niang was anxious.

The late wife turned around, put her hands on her hips, and said proudly: "Wu Niang, the officials in my family don't like to wear too many vulgar and vulgar pinks and surround her."

Just as Jiang Anning was about to walk out the door, she almost knocked against the door frame.

Wan Niang was still talking nonsense for a while, and finally gave Wu Niang some reassurance: "In the next few days, I will not accept other guests, but only serve my officials. Wu Niang, please don't make random arrangements for me. "

Wu Niang immediately beamed with joy: "Hey, my little ancestor! Okay, whatever you say will be whatever you say."

She was so happy that she wished she could give her bride as a bridegroom.

Come to live, finally come to live again! -
As soon as Jiang Anning arrived at Chaohuang Embroidery Square, Song Yao held her hand.

"Hey, my eldest lady, you are finally here. You didn't know yesterday that Mrs. An..."

After Song Yao finished speaking, he immediately fell silent and looked around, as nervous as if Mrs. An would pop out of some nook and cranny at any time.

"Let's not talk about this first. Hurry up to the Yamen. If you are late, you will not be able to watch the excitement."

"what?"

Before Jiang Anning could realize what was going on, she was dragged to the county government office.

In court.

Mrs. Zhang was escorted here in great embarrassment.

Along the way, many people were speculating on what exactly this woman had committed.

In fact, Mrs. Zhang looked like a mad woman at this time, with disheveled hair, straw stuffed in her mouth, saliva dripping from time to time, and her body was tied up with huge hemp ropes.

Anyone who looks at it will wonder if this woman just went crazy and killed someone...

"Who is this person? Why is he tied up like this and paraded on the street?"

"I don't know, let's go and have a look."

The folk customs in Jiang'an County are simple, the textile industry is developed, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. When they have nothing to do, they just like to eat melon seeds and watch the excitement.

Along the way, more and more people followed to go to the county government office to watch the excitement.

I don’t know how the rumor came about…

When I came to Song Yao, I didn't know how many versions he had changed: "I heard that I caught a crazy woman who can eat people. She is covered with black hair and bites people when she sees her. It's scary! Fortunately, our county's martial arts The squadron was brave, several people joined forces and spent a lot of effort to take down the person."

"what?"

Jiang Anning covered her mouth in surprise: "Really or not?"

"I heard it's true!"

Song Yao followed suit and judged.

Jiang Anning was discouraged: "That's eighty percent false."

"What?"

"I've heard about it...who knows where I heard it. Maybe I didn't even have any basis for it, so I just started talking nonsense."

Jiang Anning was not interested in watching the excitement.

With this time, she would rather go back and do some embroidery work.

But Song Yao held her tight and refused to let go, and even squeezed her into a particularly good viewing position.

Jiang Anning raised her head, looked at the backs of the two kneeling figures in the hall, and her eyes widened.

She could recognize the Zhao family even if they turned into ashes.

She never expected that the mad woman who was rumored to be a cannibal was actually Zhang!
what happened?
[Hey, let me go, this female native finally came out of the brothel, and she can watch the live broadcast again]

[Users love to visit brothels and reward ingot lucky bags x66]

(End of this chapter)

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