Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 702
"Yao Qingxiang, don't just forget about it."

Seeing Yao Qingxiang turn around to leave, An Zhenqi became anxious and rushed forward again.

Chen Huanzhang also rushed up together.

Regarding the matter of burning brother Qingfeng to death, you can't just let him say a few words and leave yourself clean.

Seeing An Zhenqi and Chen Huanzhang rushing up, Xu Debiao and his subordinates also rushed up immediately, and pushed them outside together.

"Yao Qingxiang, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Don't think that you can get rid of yourself with a few words. Let me tell you, if someone saw it today, we can bring you the evidence tomorrow. Then you just wait Let's kill for life!"

Hearing what An Zhenqi said, Wang Zhujun's face turned even paler with fright.

She really didn't expect that what happened that night would be seen by someone, and someone could come up with evidence.

Yao Qingxiang turned to look at An Zhenqi, "If you can't produce evidence now, just slander me. I can report you to the authorities for a crime of disturbance and disturbance. If you continue to mess around like this, don't blame me for being rude to you."

In the past two years, he has dealt with those government yamen a lot, and he still has some friendship. If An Zhenqi can't produce evidence for such nonsense, he can definitely send him to prison.

"Hehe! You murdered and set fire and you still want to arrest me. Is there any law in this world? Is there any law in this world?"

Hearing that Yao Qingxiang also said that he was going to be arrested, the anger in An Zhenqi's stomach burned even more.

He rushed past the obstruction of Xu Debiao's subordinates and rushed to Yao Qingxiang.

The hands that stretched out towards him immediately grabbed his front tightly.

"Yao Qingxiang, you have to pay for your life if you kill someone. Don't think that if you have two bad money, you can be lawless and do whatever you want if you have some dealings with the government. You have to know that our Fengyu Garden is not poorer than you. If we want to have friendship with the government, we have Several high-ranking officials and friends who have a close relationship."

When An Zhenqi said this, Yao Qingxiang really panicked at this moment.

He is aware of the friendship between Bai Yuchen and them. Now someone has seen it. If Bai Yuchen wants to investigate this matter thoroughly, maybe he can find out some clues. He suffered a lawsuit and lost his life.

"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't set Dong Qingfeng to death."

Yao Qingxiang tried his best to let go of An Zhenqi's grip on his front, and then turned around to run.

What I didn't expect was that because of panic and confusion, I didn't see the long gun placed at the door of the inn at all. I didn't pay attention and rushed towards the long gun.

"Yao Qingxiang, you still want to run away."

An Zhenqi was anxious, and chased after him again, but when he put his hand on Yao Qingxiang's body.

Unexpectedly, Yao Qingxiang's body went limp, and he collapsed directly on the ground. In his stomach, there was a spear sticking out of his stomach, which was used by entertainers for entertainment.

"It's none of my business! It's none of my business!"

The busker who just came out of the inn with another guy in his arms was so frightened that he immediately screamed.

An Zhenqi also took two steps back in fright.

Everyone present was terrified.

"You...you all saw...it was him...it was him who bumped into him, I didn't kill him..."

The busker hurriedly pulled others to let him testify for himself, for fear that he would be charged with murder for no reason.

"Yes, yes, I saw it. He rushed up and killed himself. It's none of your business or mine."

An Zhenqi opened his mouth quickly, and by the way, he also excused Yao Qingxiang's death from himself.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Xu Debiao quit this time, grabbed An Zhenqi's arm and shouted

"Killer! Killer! Come on! Killer!"

When Xu Debiao yelled, there were already a lot of people here, but now everyone crowded over here all of a sudden.

"Hurry up and report to the official! Report to the official that the old man surnamed Xu killed someone!"

Xu Debiao quickly ordered his subordinates to report to the officials.

Upstairs, Wang Zhujun heard Xu Debiao yelling to kill someone, and seeing him holding An Zhenqi tightly, a bad feeling came to her heart.

Without caring about it, she quickly turned around and rushed out of the room.

Because she was flustered and scared, she fell down several times when going down the stairs.

Before reaching the door of the inn, she saw a pair of familiar shoes, and Wang Zhujun's body softened, and he collapsed directly on the ground.

"No, no! There must be a mistake."

Wang Zhujun crawled forward repeatedly, shaking his head while crawling, unwilling to believe what he saw.

When she finally climbed to the door, it was not only the familiar pair of shoes that caught her eyes, but Yao Qingxiang's whole person.

She first touched Yao Qingxiang's hand, which was still warm, and then used the handkerchief on her hand to cover his wound from the spear.

Blood gushed out from the wound, and after a while, all of Wang Zhujun's handkerchiefs were stained red, and her hands were also covered with warm blood from Yao Qingxiang's body.

"Call the doctor... Hurry up and call the doctor..."

Wang Zhujun desperately covered his wound with his hands, hoping that this would stop the blood from flowing so fast.

"Quick, quick, go and call the doctor."

Only then did everyone react, and quickly sent someone to invite the doctor.

"It's none of my business, it's really none of my business, he rushed up by himself, he rushed up to my spear by himself."

When the entertainer saw Yao Qingxiang's family coming, he immediately explained to her with a mournful face, hoping she would not blame him for the incident.

He was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. He bumped into the guy who was carrying his meal out of the house.

Wang Zhujun didn't take the busker's pleading seriously at all. She crawled up to Yao Qingxiang and whispered his name in his ear, hoping that he could hear her words.

"Qingxiang, Qingxiang, I am Mr. Zhu! Did you hear that? If you do, open your eyes and look at me!"

Wang Zhujun shed tears while talking, and the familiar feeling of fear overwhelmed her again.

It was the same last time, Yao Qingze was lying in front of her covered in blood, and then she watched helplessly as he lost his breath.

But now, Yao Qingxiang, who was lying on the ground, was indifferent to Wang Zhujun's shout.

The closed eyes didn't open as she expected, and the hand she was holding didn't give her any response as usual.

She could even feel his fingers slowly getting colder, as if the temperature was disappearing from his body.

"Don't! Don't! Qingxiang, you can't just leave me behind like this. You said that, you said that you would take me to another place, and you said that we want to be together openly and aboveboard."

At this time, Wang Zhujun didn't care about etiquette, justice, and shame. At this time, as long as she could wake Yao Qingxiang up, as long as she could wake him up, she would do whatever she was asked to do.

(End of this chapter)