Cannon fodder female supporting

Chapter 43
The cries of crying and rushing to the ground were louder and louder, and a few people hurried in through the small courtyard gate.

The one who cried the most was that young woman in her late teenage years, who looked [-]% similar to Zhang Yinyin!Needless to say, this must be Zhang Shilang's wife!

In comparison, Zhang Shilang, who was the leader, was much calmer, but with his brows tightly frowned, he led a group of clansmen across the door.

A familiar figure jumped out from among the servants, his eyes red from crying were swollen like walnuts!She said sadly: "Ma'am! Miss was killed by her!"

Xi'er's accusation had been expected by her, so she stayed where she was with a calm expression.

"Wait for me." Fang Yichen turned his head to look at her, with a bright smile on his face.

The soft words "wait for me" aroused countless girlish feelings in her, and her face showed a rare reserve!

A sneer mercilessly pulled her back to reality.

"Come from time to time!"

"Yo~ Master Shizi is jealous enough? How can you be willing to come out and talk to a woman who is always on the go?"

His expression darkened, "You better give me peace of mind!"

"What does restlessness have to do with you? Also! I will warn you for the last time that I am not your woman! That is simply my greatest shame!" The voice was not loud, but it was clear!

Wan Yulou laughed for a while, "Warning? It seems that I gave you too few warnings to make you forget. I can easily kill you!"

She was angry: "I have the kind of you to kill me!"

"Don't worry, I'm not the only one who wants to kill you!"

Zhang Shilang's family had just finished collecting the body when a middle-aged woman rushed out.

"I'm going to kill you! Give back my daughter's life!" After a closer look, it turned out to be Zhang Shilang's wife, Mrs. Zhang.

At this time, Zhang's eyes were red from crying, and the hatred in his eyes, wishing to chop her into pieces.

Fortunately, the two big police officers next to him, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, were the first to hold Zhang in place when she went crazy!
Zhang Shilang came out on his heels, and found that his wife had been captured, he shouted: "Bold!"

The two police officers suddenly looked embarrassed, looked left and right.

Fortunately, several big names came out of the room!

"Ascension!" Fang Yichen let out a terrifying roar.

An hour later!

Above the temporary courtroom, Fang Yichen in official uniform is majestic!

The civil servant on the side held a pen and paper, ready to record before and after the incident!
"Call the suspect!" A thick and powerful baritone sounded, and Fang Yichen was a completely different person from the audience!
Lin Anran, who was pushed up by someone, had blood on his face!Everyone here is acquaintances, do you think she kneels or not?
But soon someone made the decision for her, and she was kicked on her leg, and she fell to her knees easily.

"The suspect under the hall, the servant girl Xi'er sued you as the real murderer of Zhang Yinyin! Can you plead guilty?" He was serious and full of momentum!
She raised her head and said, "I don't recognize it, the murderer is someone else!"

"Tell the girl Xi'er!"

Xi'er knelt down tremblingly, the tears still wet on her face.

"Crack!" The gavel shook the sky!
"Who is in the hall, please report your name! Why are you suing Miss Lin's family!" She was startled by the majesty and majesty.

Xi'er obediently said: "Slave, Xi'er, the one who died was the master of this slave, and this slave is her personal maid."

Xi'er paused, and looked at her as if she was afraid: "Miss wanted to drink stew that day, so the servants went to the kitchen, but when they came back, they saw that Miss died. At that time, Miss Lin was the only one in the room, and her clothes There's still blood on it!"

"Hmph, I still suspect that the murderer is you! You didn't even enter the door, how did you know that your lady is dead?"

After hearing this, Xi'er's small face instantly turned pale: "You spitting blood! How could I kill Miss? At that time, I was making soup all the time. The little novice monk in the temple can testify!"

The more excited this girl is, the more she feels that this matter has something to do with her!
(End of this chapter)