Chapter Twelve The Unexpected Murderer
Bai Yi came over and whispered: "Mom, why don't you go into the house to review?"
Mrs. Bai couldn't help but look at Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo raised his hand, "Just confronting her here, let everyone see. The Bai family is not easy to bully!"
Zhizhi also agreed with her waist: "Yes! What are we afraid of?"
Yan Zhuo turned around and said loudly to everyone: "Aunts are here, just to make a certificate for our Bai family. This person was poisoned in the candlestick of the wedding room to murder Erlang and me. Now that the stolen goods are all captured, the crime is exposed. Whoever wants to say good things for her will probably be accomplices!"
After she said this, the courtyard immediately became quiet. A few people who were better than this widow on weekdays. They heard that they had all been caught, and they were afraid of being disgusted, so they quickly stopped.
Widow Zhang, who was lying on the ground, was relieved when she heard her words.
Where is there any evidence?
As long as she doesn't admit it, so many people will still be beaten up or not?
Then he raised his head and snorted, "Can you believe this fool's words? Mrs. Bai! Tell me, when did you see me poisoning? Also, if Bai Erlang doesn't stand up properly, why do you say I poisoning!"
Mrs. Bai sneered and didn't say anything, looking confident in killing you.
This was discussed by everyone before. Bai Yi and Zhizhi were thugs, and Mrs. Bai became a Bodhisattva, and Ren Yanzhuo played the role of it.
Yan Zhuo stood in front of Widow Zhang, "I am stupid or not, everyone can see it. Are you still stubborn when you die? Do you dare to stretch out your hand to see if there are any burns?
"You want to secretly go to the candlestick to get the charcoal out, but you didn't expect that we had replaced the hot charcoal that was burning well inside, so you would get burned when you touch the candlestick's secret lattice!"
Everyone looked at Widow Zhang's hand with "swish!"
Widow Zhang subconsciously shrank into her sleeve, then remembered something, and said hard: "My hand was burned when I was wiping the incense burner, and there was no hot charcoal in the candlestick secret compartment!"
"Oh?" Yan Zhuo looked at her with a twitch, "I didn't even mention any candlestick. How do you know which candlestick has a secret lattice? How do you know that there is no charcoal in the secret lattice?"
Widow Li was stunned and raised her sleeves to cover her mouth.
What did she say?!
She just took the candlestick to pour the charcoal inside into the incense burner to destroy the evidence.
As a result, I was burned when I opened the secret compartment and poured the charcoal.
She thought that if the Bai family used the charcoal in the candlestick as evidence, it would be a delusion, just because the charcoal was poured out, could the charcoal in the incense burner be used as evidence?
It just so happened that she was burned by the incense burner!
But now it's over... how can she explain that she knows the secret?!
Yan Zhuo didn't expect that he was such a fool who couldn't help but deal with him. He was even more lazy to talk nonsense with her. He squatted down and pulled her hand in her sleeves out.
"Tell me! Who sent you here!"
When everyone saw that there were indeed red bubbles on their fingers!
Widow Zhang gritted her teeth, "I'm hot from the incense burner. I don't know what secret spaces and poisoning!"
Zhizhi smashed her with a hammer, "I'm still stubborn! Old slut! I'll make you stubborn!"
Widow Zhang screamed, but she just didn't respond.
Yan Zhuo stretched out his hand at Tianguoer and said, "Take it."
"Yes!" Tian Guoer dragged out a bright kitchen knife from behind her waist and handed it to Yan Zhuo respectfully.
Everyone was so scared that they took two steps back.
Mrs. Bai was also shocked. Yan Zhuo didn't say he wanted to use the knife just now!
Dalang is in prison, but she still doesn't want to cause a life lawsuit at this time!
"Sister Yu." Mrs. Bai was about to speak when Bai Xiuqing pulled her.
"Don't talk for now."
Bai Yi was also a little uneasy. Yan Zhuo never said he wanted to use the knife at first!
Only Zhizhi looked at Yan Zhuo with admiration.
Looking at her courage, she should just use the knife!
Yan Zhuo took the kitchen knife and gave Tianguoer a look. Tianguoer turned around and went out.
Yan Zhuo squatted slowly in front of Widow Zhang and wiped her eyes with a bright blade.
"Don't say that?"
"You..." Widow Zhang's teeth were a little trembling, "You dare! You lynch your body, I, I want to sue the official!"
"How do you sue the dead?" Yan Zhuo said quietly.
Widow Zhang's face suddenly turned pale, and she still forced herself to hold on: "You...you don't need to scare me!"
Yan Zhuo took out a black cloth strip from his sleeve and handed it to Zhizhi, "Suppress her and blind her eyes."
Zhizhi immediately stepped forward and covered Widow Zhang's eyes tightly.
Bai Yi also cooperated to hold down Widow Zhang who was still struggling, and pulled a rope to tie her up.
Yan Zhuo pulled over Widow Zhang's scalded hand and said lightly: "There is a magical acupoint one and a half inches below the side of a person's little finger. As long as you cut a wound from here, the blood will rush out like a gate opening until the blood is exhausted and dies.
"But, as long as the wound is small, the blood will only drip out little by little, and it will take at least three days to die.
"I'll give you three days to think about it!"
As soon as Yan Zhuo finished speaking, the blade on hand scratched a slit on the side of Widow Zhang’s little finger without hesitation.
The widow screamed, and realized that her fingers were really cut, and the blood was flowing out continuously!
You can hear the sound of blood dripping on the bluestone floor "tick, tick"!
Widow Zhang began to tremble all over. This blood is so bleak that it is really fatal! Could it be that if you really have to live like this for three days and die of blood!
She started howling!
"You will be killed by killing people! Villagers, who will report to me to the official position! You can't stand by death and refuse to save me! You can't watch the Bai family commit murder!"
But no matter how she howled, there was silence around her.
Widow Zhang couldn't see it, and she couldn't figure it out at all. She only heard the blood was still flowing out of her body "tick, ticking", and there was a stronger and stronger smell of blood at the tip of her nose, and she was extremely frightened!
I just feel like a pig being bleeded during the New Year, and my body is gradually fading!
After howling half a stick of incense, the Bai family really wanted to kill her!
Finally he collapsed, and trembled his arms and shouted: "Hurry, stop the bleeding quickly, I will do it! I will do it all!"
Yan Zhuo's voice came coldly, "Let's call us, let's talk about it if we are satisfied with it."
"Yes!" Widow Zhang trembled, "It's your brother-in-law! It's your sixth brother-in-law! It's the monkey who had no son and grandson who asked me to put charcoal and vine ash in the candlestick! He wanted you to die! He said that you are a fool anyway, it doesn't matter if you die! It's not me who wants to kill you, it's him!"
The air in the yard suddenly became silent.
Yan Zhuo was stunned. Her sixth brother-in-law wanted her to die???
Is Bai Erlang the one who was implicated by her for a long time?
She stood up awkwardly.
Mrs. Bai's expression was obviously relieved.
Bai Yi frowned even more.
Zhizhi looked at Yan Zhuo with great sympathy.
Yan Zhuo waved his hand, "Let her eyes be unlocked."
Sweet fruit unbuttons the cloth strips.
Widow Zhang was gasping for breath. At first glance, she saw a rooster with a flower crown that was being carried upside down in front of her face. The chicken's neck was bleeding, "Tick, Tick..."
Look at my fingers again. The little wounds in my little fingers have stopped the blood long ago...
A large group of people in the yard stared at her like fools.
Widow Zhang was about to cry without tears, and she wailed and collapsed to the ground.
Chapter completed!