A quarter of an hour passed quickly, but Jiang Sheng and Fang Yue did not come back. After waiting for a while, many people realized something was wrong.

If you go home, as Ye Zhao said, a round trip is enough for a quarter of an hour, but you have not seen Jiang Sheng and Fang Yue until now. In other words, the woman did not go home. Her husband had just died. Where would she go if she didn't go home to handle the funeral?

Zhou Jing's expression became ugly.

Ye Zhao closed his eyes and rested, as if nothing could make him feel moved.

Zhang Xiang looked happy. According to what Ye Zhao said, the later Jiang Sheng and Fang Yue returned, the greater the possibility of a turning point in the case.

While everyone was waiting with their own thoughts, another quarter of an hour later, Jiang Sheng and Fang Yue finally returned to the county government with the woman and another man.

Ye Zhao opened his eyes, and Zhou Jing's expression became even heavier.

"Come here, bring Zhang Wu to the hall." Ye Zhao slapped the agglomeration and said loudly.

"Eunuch, what does this mean?" Zhang looked at Ye Zhao, his face also looked a little ugly.

Ye Zhao ignored her and looked at the man and said, "Who are you, who is your last name, and who is your person?"

"The envoy of Hui, I am in Xiama'an, a local, lives in Majiazhuang outside the city to see the old house for my master." The man bowed and said.

"Oh? Who is your master?" Ye Zhao looked at him with interest.

"My master is Ma Yuanyi." Ma An bowed and said, "I wonder what is going on when the envoy is arrested?"

Ma Yuanyi? This name sounds familiar.

Ye Zhao shook his head, threw down these thoughts, looked at Ma An and said, "It's nothing big, I just hope you can truthfully explain how he conspired with Zhang to kill the butcher Zhang."

"What are you talking about? Ma An doesn't understand." Ma An's face turned pale, then returned to normal, and looked at Ye Zhao and said.

"You are a little scheming." Ye Zhao did not continue to ask, but looked at Zhang and said, "Zhang, can you, you are still unwilling to tell what happened?"

Zhang quickly shook his head and said, "The civilian woman doesn't know what the envoy said. Isn't the murderer who killed my husband convicted?"

"I just convicted, just to let you relax your vigilance. You were howling in the court before. I have already seen that you are not really sad, but fear and worry. Although I am young, I have seen people and experienced things that you have experienced are beyond your imagination. Your fake crying makes me even more suspicious."

"Mr. Ye." Zhou Jing, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke and said calmly: "I have to remind you that even if what you said makes sense, this fake cry is really not a testimony for the presentation."

"Of course." Ye Zhao nodded: "The crying only made the officials suspicious, so he set up a plan to pretend to cut off Zhang Wu's charges and make her relax her vigilance. Zhang's family is just a woman. If you want to say that he killed a chicken, I believe it, but if you say that the courage to kill someone, unless you are born a vicious person, then... I will never believe it."

"This butcher obviously died of excessive bleeding, so why did it become a murder?" Ma An defended.

"I have not explained the case. How did you know that the deceased is Zhang Butcher?" Ye Zhao looked at Ma An and smiled.

"The envoy is joking. The case of Zhang butcher has caused a sensation in the whole city. Besides, I and Mrs. Zhang of the Zhang family are friends. After learning about this, I will just comfort her. What's wrong?" Ma An said without changing his face.

"No, it's a bit of a change of mind." Ye Zhao looked at Fang Yue and Jiang Sheng and said, "You two will tell you what you have seen and heard along the way."

"Here!" Jiang Sheng stepped forward and said, "Brother Fang and I followed the woman out of the county government as instructed by the envoy. But we found that the woman did not go home. Instead, we walked around the city for a while, and then walked out of the north gate, and then walked about two miles to Mazhuang, and then Ma'an appeared."

"So as you see, these two are ordinary friends?" Ye Zhao asked with a smile.

"Not like it." Jiang Sheng and Fang Yue shook their heads at the same time, "As soon as these two met, they hugged and hugged each other when they saw no one around, and even kissed each other. If I hadn't come out quickly, I might have thought that what would happen. No matter how good my friends are, shouldn't this be like this?"

"You two are open enough." Ye Zhao looked at Ma An and smiled, "Your method of comforting people is also special enough, and even more thorough. I admire it very much."

Zhang was a little embarrassed, so he simply started to stutter: "What I am trying to do now is the case of my husband being killed. Why do you take care of our private affairs for no reason? Who should the people have to be good with? That's the affairs of the people, what should I do with this case?"

"Okay, let's talk about the case of Zhang Butcher Zhang being killed. Do you think Zhang Butcher Zhang refused to seek medical treatment after returning home?" Ye Zhao asked.

"No," Zhang nodded.

"This is a huge lie? Even ants are alive, let alone people call me? And what is the purpose of his actions?" Ye Zhao sneered.

"It's to take revenge on Zhang Wu." Zhang looked at Zhang Wu hatefully and said, "The Zhang family is powerful and powerful. When we are beaten, we can only swallow our anger. My husband is stubborn, so he would rather take revenge."

"It sounds like a good reason, but it is full of loopholes. First of all, if he really has this idea, he will fight Zhang Wu directly, instead of returning home. He has only one purpose for going home, that is, asking for help; furthermore, dying by bleeding is more than ten times more painful than the general way of death. Seeing his life disappearing little by little with the loss of blood, since he has chosen to die, why not die just a little?"

Ye Zhao looked at Zhang and smiled and said, "There is another point. You said you were taking care of the butcher Zhang in a difficult manner. He kept bleeding. After his death, he immediately went to the prime minister's house. Why are you so clean and tidy, and even put on some makeup?"

Looking at the silent Zhang, Ye Zhao smiled and said, "I suspected that you had an affair from the beginning. I'm afraid that you would have been determined to kill this husband who was in trouble. It's just that Zhang Wu was unlucky, and he just gave you a chance to put this sin on him."

"Encourt, the murderer is Zhang Wu. Didn't he admit it himself?" Zhang said dissatisfied.

"He only admitted to fighting and injuring people, but he did not admit to killing people. I just sentenced him to death in the autumn, but it was just for your intention." Ye Zhao slapped the exclamation and said, "The evidence is conclusive now, Zhang, you still want to argue. Do you think that the torture instruments in this county government are not ready?"

Ma An opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was pressed by Guan Hai, who had already received Ye Zhao's instructions, behind his back. His handsome face suddenly became distorted and he couldn't make a sound.

In Zhang's eyes, he was obviously unwilling to accept it. He sighed helplessly: "The envoy said it well. His husband was indeed killed by Ma An."

"Bitch, idiot!" Ma An finally calmed down in one breath. Hearing him, he almost turned his back and spoke angrily.

"Come, I'll get them to prison. Although Zhang Wu did not kill anyone, he was injured first. If you betray you and help the butcher Zhang handle the funeral, you will bear all the expenses. Can you accept the punishment?" Ye Zhao slapped the agglomeration and asked someone to take Ma An and Zhang down, and then looked at Zhang Wudao.
Chapter completed!