Seeing that Yang Jian was dead and did not repent, Xia Zhi spoke calmly.

"Yang Jian, I ask you, you have your own hands and feet, can you only sell your children to make money? Don't make excuses for your mistakes!"

As Xia Zhi finished speaking, the villagers immediately began to echo. The emotions among the masses became more and more excited. They picked up the stones on the ground and smashed them on Yang Jian.

"You are not human things, you are simply unscrupulous. Let's do the way for heaven today!"

"Dogs have more conscience than you, let alone you are an individual!"

...

There was a crackling sound, and Yang Jian called out a few times, and a big stone hit the back of the head with a bang.

Suddenly, his eyes were straightened and he stung his neck hard. After a moment of stiffness, his head suddenly dropped.

Xia Zhi's eyelids hopped, and when she looked over, she realized that Yang Jian had not moved much.

I suddenly felt bad in my heart: "Su Chen, please stop them quickly!"

When Su Chen heard this, he immediately walked to the villagers to stop them. Xia Zhi walked to Yang Jian and found that Yang Jian was no longer angry.

When they heard that Yang Jian was dead, the person who had just started to attack looked nervous, afraid that he would find him, and they all began to find excuses to leave.

Although it is common to die during the criticism and controversy, it is still a life after all. The village chief stepped forward and sent away the last few people who wanted to watch the fun.

Go to Xia Zhi and talk.

"Xia Zhi, Yang Jian's death has come to an end. You are tired, so go home and rest. I'll inform him that the people in the room will collect the body."

Xia Zhi nodded, but recalled Yang Jian’s family in her heart.

He should have a mother and a sister. Xia Zhi's eyelids were twitching, and she always felt that this matter would not be so simple.

Sure enough, the next morning, before Xia Zhi got up, she heard a cry outside the Su family's yard screaming and crying.

Xia Zhi immediately stood up and found that everyone had already gotten up. She stood at the door and looked at a group of people walking towards the Su family with a coffin.

The old and the young walking in front of him are mean, the old look, and the young are not much better, with a sharp face.

Xia Zhi immediately remembered that this was Yang Jian’s family.

No one will feel good when he saw such a coffin early in the morning.

Su Chunli jumped straight into a hurry.

"Ouch! What's this matter! Come and stop it! It's lawless!"

Older people are more or less superstitious, thinking that these things are not clean and will disrupt the fortunes at home.

The Yang family seemed to have taken a fancy to this point, but dragged the coffin and stopped at the gate of the Su family.

Su looked at Yang's mother and Yang Caixia in front of him quietly. If it weren't for the fact that they were women, they would have been fighting long ago.

"What is this for? Why don't I know that my Su family has other sons besides me."

When Yang's mother heard this, Su Chen was taking advantage of his son!

"Bah! You guys all tell me, today I'm here to seek justice for my son Yang Jian!"

The weather is hot now, and the body has been left for less than a day, and a stinking smell has spread out. In addition, there are many people around and various smells are mixed together, so some people can't open their eyes.

Xia Zhi finally couldn't help it and pressed her slightly painful forehead.

"Are you not afraid of damaging your good deeds by putting the coffin at someone else's door?"

When Yang's mother heard this, her sarcastic eyes fell on Xia Zhi, and she glanced at Xia Zhi up and down.

Sneered.

"It's you who have damaged your good deeds! My miserable son! I didn't even see you for the last time... It was this Su Chen! He beat you to death! Mom, let Su Chen give you an explanation!"

Yang's mother cried while talking, but she didn't see any tears falling down for a while.

Seeing more and more people around, Su Chen was about to step forward, but was pulled by Xia Zhi.

Seeing Xia Zhi shook her head at him, she knew that Xia Zhi had plans.

Xia Zhi looked at Yang's mother's performance coldly, and she didn't have to guess at all. She knew that they had other plans.

Yang Chunli, who was confused about the situation, couldn't help it, fearing that Su Chen would be misunderstood by the whole village, so she asked anxiously.

"Your son is dead, what does it have to do with us Su Chen! Hurry up and drag the coffin away!"

Yang's mother inserted her waist, took a step forward, pointed at the villagers who were watching the fun and said.

"It has nothing to do with your family? Go and ask these villagers! What they saw with their own eyes yesterday! It was your son who stepped forward and punched my son in the head! He beat my son to death!"

"It's simply nonsense! So many people were taking action at that time, and why don't you talk about it if you use stones? You just grabbed my son and refused to let go!"

Su Chunli was so angry that she smoked her head. It was related to Su Chen's reputation, and beating someone to death is not a trivial matter!

No matter what, she can't let Su Chen be slandered!

"I'm immortal! It's your son who beat my brother to death! I still want to deny it now. If my mother and I can't find an explanation for my brother today, we won't leave today!"

"Su Chen! You killed someone and hid like a turtle with your head. Come out and give my brother an explanation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and a shovel in Su Chen's hand broke into two pieces.

His eyes seemed to be about to eat people. Yang Caixia, who was originally raspy, was so scared that her face was pale and she didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing that they were so presumptuous, Xia Zhi's eyes became colder and colder.

His eyes swept across the two people without any emotion: "He deserves Yang Jian's death, and he said nothing without any evidence, saying that Su Chen had beaten someone to death? Will he still recognize me as your ancestor tomorrow?"

Yang Caixia was so angry that she was crazy about this sentence. No one dared to mess with her. She was defeated in front of these two people!

"You...you!"

"What are you? If you are willing to bask in the sun here, just stay! Let's go."

Xia Zhi surrounded her chest, looked at the mother and daughter in front of her like a clown, and said sarcastically.

After saying that, he took the Su family into the yard door, leaving the two clowns outside the door full of shock and looking at each other.

Close the yard door, Su Chunli rushed forward to find Xia Zhi: "Daughter-in-law, this is indeed not a solution! I think they have no intention of leaving at all. Such a large coffin is placed in front of the house..."

Xia Zhi understood what Su Chunli was worried about and nodded and comforted: "Mom, don't worry, I just told them. Now I will go to the village chief with Su Chen and let the village chief preside over justice."

Su Chunli's panic and uneasy heart then calmed down a little. She asked her second sister and Su Qiao to take good care of Su Chunli, while she and Su Chen went out from the back door and found the village chief's house.

The village chief took the two of them to the door of the Su family again. Before he could walk in, he smelled a disgusting stench. He almost couldn't help but vomit.

That's not bad! Wouldn't the Su family here be killed by the smoke?

The village chief hurried forward: "Aunt Yang! Why don't you move people away quickly! What does it look like to put them here!"

"I won't leave! Unless they give money, it's impossible for this to pass!"
Chapter completed!