Mrs. Yipin's Farmer's Wife

Chapter 67 Buying a murderer to kill someone?absurd!

Chapter 67 Buying a murderer to kill someone?absurd! (4)
Liu Qiao also got up, but her expression was indifferent, and she looked at An Fang without hesitation, and An Fang also noticed Liu Qiao at the first sight, seeing that she turned out to be a small girl, her eyes flashed with surprise, and then saw Her gaze and expression gradually darkened, "Are you Yi Zhiyun's child bride?"

"Yes." Liu Qiao stepped forward, bowed and saluted, "Little girl Liu Qiao has seen Master."

"Hmph!" An Fang snorted coldly, lowered his head with his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice, "It's you who clamored at the gate of the private school to ruin the reputation of my private school?"

"Don't dare." Liu Qiao was not afraid, and looked up at him, "The little girl's husband is also a student of the private school, a student of the master, so naturally he will not damage the reputation of the private school, but the little girl respects the private school, respects the master, I My husband even regards my wife as my father and the private school as the most sacred place, but now that my husband is in trouble, my master and the private school don’t care about it, with an attitude of being afraid of getting into trouble, which makes the little girl and my husband very angry. For chilling."

An's face turned pale, "Yi Zhiyun committed homicide, and he was a student of my An's Private School, his classmate. Do I have to cover him up?"

"Even the elder has not convicted my husband yet, so why does the master who has taught my husband for several years insist that my husband has committed such a serious crime?" Liu Qiao retorted mockingly, "Even if the master really believes that my husband is so You crazy person, the person who died was Master’s student, even if Master doesn’t want to pay attention to my husband, he shouldn’t hide here and ignore this matter for the sake of the dead student! Master hates my husband’s guilt, but then The dead Zhang Abao is not guilty! Or in the eyes of the master, the students in this private school are just tools for the master to seek fame and gain?"

"You—" An Fang trembled angrily, and his serious face even twisted.

Seeing this, Lin Jiasheng hurriedly shouted with a sullen face: "Liu Qiao, what nonsense are you talking about? How can you talk to Mrs. An like that!?"

Liu Qiao ignored Lin Jiasheng, but took a step forward, softened his tone and said to An Fang: "Master An, the little girl is young and doesn't know the rules. If she offends Master An with her words, the little girl is willing to apologize, but, little girl The woman implores Mrs. An to help the little girl's husband clear the name of the crime, return the little girl's husband justice, and let the dead rest in peace!"

"Hmph!" An Fang turned away and ignored it.

Liu Qiao continued: "A teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life. My husband and Zhang Abao are both students of the master, so they are also the sons of the master. The master has the heart to watch them die in vain one after another? My husband did not buy murder. Death, he died in vain! In vain caused a person to die in vain, Zhang Abao who had already been killed also added a crime, and even allowed the real murderer to go free, so that Zhang Abao would not be able to get justice! Two students died in vain, Master But sit idly by, aren't you afraid of someone knocking on the door in the middle of the night?"

An Fang turned around abruptly, his complexion was green and white, "You...you are threatening the old man?"

"Little girl doesn't dare." Liu Qiao said, "Little girl just wants to ask Master to help me, save my husband, and seek justice for Zhang Abao! Husband is really ordered to kill people. Two people who were taught by Master's private school Students have accumulated resentment to this extent, what good is it for the master and the private school?"

An Fang was furious: "You know that Yi Zhiyun really didn't..."

"No!" Liu Qiao interrupted him with firm eyes, "He is my husband, I believe he will not do such insane things! Master, my husband has been studying with you for several years. , although he is not smart, you should know how good his character is! Now, the young girl is not asking the master to distort the facts. What I am asking is that the master and other students in the private school give my husband a proof of his usual disposition And there is no such thing as a so-called deep grudge between him and Zhang Abao, let alone the hatred to the point of paying for murder! And the fight that day, I also believe that my husband will not fight with others casually, and there must be There is a reason! And this matter is not my husband's fault! Otherwise, the master will not let him come to the private school in the past two days!"

An Fang said with a livid face: "What a eloquent little girl! Good! Good! I can do whatever you ask, but I will never cover up a murderer!"

Liu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, but his words were still firm: "Master will not, because my husband is definitely not a murderer!"

The goal was achieved, although An Fang was furious with her, but she believed that since he agreed, he would definitely do it, and she was not afraid that he would distort the facts in his anger, because there was a murderer in An's private school, which would definitely not be good for the private school !
This is also the reason for her confidence!
Liu Qiao is not afraid, but Lin Jiasheng is very afraid, not because he is afraid that Anfang will take revenge on Yi Zhiyun, but because he is worried that An's private school will hate Linjiacun from now on, although there is only one in Linjiacun now. Yi Zhiyun is still studying here, but there is no guarantee that no children will come in the future. Among other things, he is planning to send his grandson to An's private school to study for a few years in two years, even if he fails to get a good grade. Knowing a few words, if the An's private school refuses to accept the grudge, won't it be a disaster for future generations?
For this reason, he was very dissatisfied with Liu Qiao, but after seeing her eloquent speech just now, he was so timid that he couldn't speak out the reprimand, so he had to apologize to An Fang. The crime for a while, didn't stop until An Fang got impatient and bluntly said that he would not anger Lin Jiacun.

In the end, An Fang said that he would investigate the matter between Yi Zhiyun and Zhang Abao first, and then go to the Yamen.

Liu Qiao thanked him, although he didn't appreciate it very much.

After coming out of An's Private School, the sky was already dark and it was evening.

"Aqiao...where are you going now?" Lin Gui asked.

Lin Jiasheng snorted coldly, "Of course I will go back to the village! Do you have another place to go?"

Liu Qiao didn't care about Lin Jiasheng's sarcastic remarks, she was thinking, but before she could make a decision, she heard a familiar call.

"Aqiao!"

Liu Qiao looked up and saw that it was Lin Xiaoyan. She ran over in a hurry, panting, "Aqiao, I finally found you...you go back quickly, something happened... something happened..."

"What happened?" Liu Qiao was startled, "Did something happen to my mother?"

Lin Xiaoyan's eyes turned red anxiously, "Yes... yes..." Glancing at Li Zheng who was at the side, "It's an uncle from the clan... who said that the eldest brother of the Yi family killed someone, he is a murderer... and wants to drive the Yi family out of the Lin family village……"

Liu Qiao's expression changed upon hearing this.

"Aqiao...Father...what the hell is going on? How could Big Brother Yi kill someone?" Lin Xiaoyan asked anxiously.

Liu Qiao didn't answer.

Lin Gui replied na na twice, but did not say why.

Lin Xiaoyan became even more anxious.

"Xiaoyan." Liu Qiao suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and calmly said: "I will tell you about this later, how is my mother now? Does she also know about this?"

(End of this chapter)

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