A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 49

Meng Yan said indifferently: "I am also very sorry that Uncle Shen fell ill. If I hadn't gone to see Uncle Shen, I would have tried my best to cure him."

The daughter-in-law of Shen's family said: "It's fine if you don't kill him, how can he be cured?"

At this time, Mrs. Ye said: "Today we also came to expose her true colors, Jian Jia, tell everyone what's going on."

Ye's last two incitement to the villagers failed in vain, but this time she was afraid that her appeal would not be enough, so she asked Meng Jianjia to stand up for her.

Meng Jianjia is usually gentle and sensible, so she is very popular with the villagers.Whenever she spoke, the young boys in the village pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Meng Jianjia still looked meek and soft, and said to Meng Yan, "Are you... are you Meng Yan?"

Meng Yan raised her eyebrows, with a half-smile: "Where do you start with this?"

Meng Jianjia said: "Everyone can see for all that the former sister Meng Yan was not like this. She treats people very well, is gentle and pure..."

Meng Yan pursed her lips and said, "You mean she's kind and was bullied by others, don't you?"

Meng Jianjia bit her lips and said, "In short, sister Meng Yan is a kind person, she is far from you now, she is two different people at all. Honestly speaking, you are not Meng Yan, right? Where did you go, you..." She said, tears welled up in her eyes, the pear blossoms were raining, she was very pitiful, and she choked up, "Did you hurt her..."

Meng Yan said, "I am Meng Yan."

Then a young man from the village came out to help and said, "Jian Jia is right, people can't change so much all of a sudden. Did you wear Meng Yan's skin, pretend to be Meng Yan, and murder people in the village?"

"I can't be wrong, Uncle Shen has already been killed by her!"

Another villager looked at Mrs. Xia and said, "Meng Er's family, your daughter was torn off by others and put on her body, didn't you notice?"

Xia sneered and said, "It's thanks to you guys to say such absurd words."

Meng Yan smiled and said: "This matter is very easy to handle, so how about it, sister Jian Jia, tell me something about our childhood, and I will confront you, how about it?"

The villagers said: "Jian Jia, don't be afraid, confront her first."

Meng Jianjia didn't show any signs of expression, and first followed what the villagers said, and told some things about Meng Yan's childhood.

But Meng Yan answered all the answers fluently, and there were no mistakes or omissions in his memory.He even talked about Meng Yan's previous contact with the villagers.

The villagers couldn't help but hesitate.

Meng Jianjia said softly and weakly: "It's not enough to prove it. If the second aunt told her, then she would know about it."

The smile on Meng Yan's face was extremely warm, and she said: "That's easy, everyone, please wait a moment." She turned around and went to get a knife, roasted it on the fire in the stove, and walked back.

The villagers were shocked: "Meng Yan, what do you want to do?"

Meng Yan rolled up her sleeves, and before Xia could stop her, she slashed her arm with the blade.

The brows were calm, but as the blade slashed across the skin, a wisp of bright red blood soon appeared.

When Yin Heng saw it, his eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Ah, you don't need to prove it to anyone."

Meng Yan smiled, raised her eyelids to look at Meng Jianjia, and said, "It's okay, it's just a little blood loss, but it's not for nothing."

The villagers were too shocked to speak.

Meng Jianjia's face turned pale from her gaze, and she took two steps back slightly.

The bloodstains on Meng Yan's arms were glaring. She sneered, "Who in this world is not wearing a piece of skin. As for whether the blood under the skin is red or black, and whether the heart and liver under the skin are good or bad, who can tell? But if I Peel Meng Yan's skin and wear it on your body, this human skin will be so docile and even bleed?"

Everyone was speechless.

Meng Yan raised her eyes to scan the crowd, fixed her eyes on Ye Shi and Meng Jianjia, and said, "Why, I don't want to be trampled on when I wake up, so I can't fight back? I don't want to be bullied and ravaged, so I can't give it back in full? I don’t want to be oppressed by the poor, so I can’t earn a good life? If you don’t say anything in secret, I won’t pay you back in full.”

Meng Yan suddenly had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were cold, "I will make those who offend me pay back a hundred times."

Both Ye Shi and Meng Jianjia were terrified.

The villagers were all shocked, and then realized that she was a real Mengxiong with flesh and blood.

Someone rounded up the situation and said, "It seems it's all a misunderstanding. There is no such thing as a skinning murderer. It's all nonsense! Meng Yan, you've lost a lot of blood, go and bandage it!"

Meng Yan raised the knife in her hand, pointed at Meng Jianjia, and with a wicked smile, said, "By the way, are you my elder sister Jianjia? Didn't you come out in human skin to harm people?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was either surprised or silent.

Meng Jianjia's face was as white as snow, and her voice trembled: "You... what nonsense are you talking about..."

Meng Yan said: "There may not be murderers who flay people in this world, but they are often very insidious and cunning. What are you instigating and bewitching the villagers? Could it be that you want to encourage the villagers to kill me, so you can rest easy Uncle Shen has been working in my house for so long and he is fine, but after you went there two days ago, he fell ill, who else would it be?!"

The villagers couldn't help looking at Meng Jianjia with unpredictable expressions.

The daughter-in-law of the Shen family recalled it, and stared at her with tears in her eyes, and said: "There is such a thing, there is such a thing, I heard my old Shen talk about it, so it was you who caused it!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mrs. Ye hurriedly said: "Meng Yan, don't you want to spit blood!"

Meng Yan sneered: "Doubt is everyone's freedom, you can doubt me, why, if I doubt her, can't I bear it?"

The lads said: "Jian Jia...it shouldn't be that kind of person..."

Meng Jianjia cried: "It's not me, it's really not me, you believe me... I remember everything from childhood to adulthood..."

Meng Yan laughed and said, "Who knows if my aunt told you. There is no evidence, why should people believe you. So, I have to give you a knife to see if your skin is submissive and if you are bleeding. "

Meng Jianjia backed away in horror.

Ye said: "How dare you! Jian Jia is my daughter, wouldn't my mother know it!"

Xia suddenly said quietly: "Ah Nai is also my daughter, and I am also a mother, why don't you believe me?"

Seeing the bloodstains on Meng Yan's arm, Xia's heart ached.If this can prove her innocence, then Meng Jianjia deserves to be slashed, and let Mrs. Ye feel like being cut in the heart by a knife!
The Xia family has always been gentle and kind, but this family is aggressive and pressing every step of the way!
Shen's daughter-in-law said: "It must be proved that if she wasn't for Meng Jianjia, maybe the original Meng Jianjia would have been killed by her long ago! And my old Shen, if she really suffers from her, we must not tolerate it!"

Seeing Meng Jianjia cowering behind Ye Shi, Meng Yan sneered and said: "When you talk about others, you are justified, but when the knife is about to fall on yourself, you are as cowardly as a chicken. If you are afraid of pain, you will There are other ways to prove it."

The villagers asked: "What way?"

"Just test her face to see if she is wearing a human skin mask. If she is wearing a mask, you will always find traces." Meng Yan looked at Meng Jianjia and said, "Either cut her face, or come forward and test it for me." , which one do you choose?"

Meng Jianjia didn't want to choose either.

But everyone is obviously more inclined to the latter, and you don't need to see blood, you just need to test it, and you won't lose a piece of meat.

So the young man encouraged her and said: "Jian Jia, let's have a test, so as to prove your innocence."

If Meng Jianjia still refuses, it proves that she may really have a problem.

But no matter if she cut a knife on her hand or asked Meng Yan to examine it for her, she still felt that it was a very scary thing...

In the end, the villagers became impatient, and even looked suspiciously at Meng Jianjia. Meng Jianjia had to make a choice.

She chose the latter, and tremblingly walked towards Meng Yan.

Meng Yanjia dropped the knife casually, and waited for Meng Jianjia to deliver it to her with a sly smile.

She grabbed Meng Jianjia's hair and pulled it back violently.

(End of this chapter)