Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Sang Hui became anxious and shouted loudly, causing everyone to start talking about each other. However, Song Tingran and Sang Cheng no longer used this trick, and now it seemed that Sang Hui's family was very unqualified.

"That makes sense. Then I think you don't have to go to the mayor to propose marriage to Sang Cheng. It's just Fenghua Village or the surrounding areas. I can just arrange it."

"Then thank you to the village chief. Sang Cheng has been begging for food in Ping'an Town for a long time. There should be vendors who remember it. When I took him to Shang Ji Ce, the head of our village Zhou and the mayor of Ping'an Town Everyone knows what happened to Sang Cheng."

In this way, even if there is evidence, regardless of the house matter, if you collect other people's things and then abandon the child, you will be criticized for a lifetime.

The village chief asked Sang Hui: "Who are the families who discussed the marriage at the beginning? Should you find them one by one, or will you admit it now?"

"Village chief, I, I, I..."

Sang Hui was still hesitant. Song Tingran snorted from her nose and said: "We are not easy to mess with. Now that we are here, we want justice. If we can't find out or admit it, let alone the mayor." , even if you report it to the county magistrate, you will still be put in jail."

With Song Tingran's support, Sang Cheng is no longer as submissive as before. His wife is right, he needs to be tougher.

Sang Hui's husband: "I'm going to jail. Is this also going to jail?"

"If it's abandonment, you don't have to go to jail. After all, it's a family matter. But if it's murder and murder, one life is worth one life."

Song Tingran was definitely not trying to scare them. She wasn't completely sure about Sang Hui's murder of Sang Xue and his wife, but she could deceive them. If they really didn't, they would definitely avoid the easy matter.

Song Tingran did not miss the fleeting surprise in Sang Hui's eyes. This matter may not be a guess.

"My sister's family died of illness, so don't slander people here."

"Oh, I just gave an example. I didn't say it was about Sang Xue's family."

Sang Hui now felt like there were thousands of ants biting her heart, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"It's been a long time, and I don't remember who the people who proposed marriage to Sang Cheng were."

As soon as Sang Hui finished speaking, she saw someone beside Wang Yulan. She walked up and said to the village chief: "Well, village chief, I can prove that Sang Cheng was abandoned, and that the house should indeed be Sang Cheng's." Inherited."

Village chief: "You? How do you prove it?"

Wang Nianyun is Wang Yulan's daughter. Just by looking at her appearance, you can tell that she is absolutely the mother of her son.

"Everyone knows that my mother and his mother are very good friends, so Sang Cheng and I are childhood sweethearts. Aunt Sang Xue is not in good health. I was also present when she gave her last words. She made it clear that the house will be left to Sang Cheng, the five taels of silver left in the family are given to Sang Hui to support him. When he gets married in the future, the house can be sold as a dowry so that he will not be looked down upon by others. If he cannot get married, he can also have a place to live."

Wang Nianyun's words caused an uproar. In fact, many people knew about her and Sang Cheng. If Sang Xue hadn't left early, they might have had children by now.

"You said you were present when my sister gave her last words. Why should you be there?"

Sang Hui looked at Song Tingran as if she were joking, and then at Wang Nianyun. Without saying a word, she was completely provocative.

"With this marriage certificate, it was written by my mother and Aunt Sang Xue. When Sang Hui proposed marriage to Sang Cheng, my mother came to propose marriage. It turned out that it cost ten taels of silver, which my family couldn't afford. , after coming back, I pieced together things secretly, and the last thing I waited for was the news that Sang Cheng was missing. I thought he was quietly married, but I didn't expect that he was thrown away. "

Wang Nianyun was moved when he said it. After so many years, Sang Chenglian didn't even have the courage to look up.

"Yun Na, didn't you throw away this marriage certificate? Why do you still keep it? You can't let it go. It's poking at your mother's heart. If she was rich, she would have helped you get married a long time ago."

Wang Yulan cried, but Wang Nianyun didn't mean that, so she quickly explained: "Mom, no, I just want to keep it as a thought. Now, being able to help Sang Cheng is considered a blessing."

Wang Nianyun gave the marriage certificate to the village chief. The village chief had a comparison of the fingerprints and names. You could tell at a glance whether it was true or false.

"Wang Nianyun, you are cruel. There are half truths and half lies in your words. You want to kill us."

Sang Hui now has no evidence in her hand, and all the evidence is accusing her. She is helplessly crying and complaining about the injustice of God, and her husband's face is also full of tears.

"You'll know if it's true or false. I'd like to ask the village chief to compare the signatures." Song Tingran bowed, and Sang Cheng also bowed. His reaction was obviously slow.

"That's easy to say, I'll go now."

Song Tingran stopped the village chief and said, "Don't be busy. This is just a matter of one house, but for the murder, the village chief must be there for us to feel at ease."

"You just killed someone. My mother and father didn't kill anyone!"

The young man from Sang Hui's family yelled at He Song Tingran, but she didn't care and just slapped him.

"I'm not used to you. Seeing that you have reached the age of proposing marriage, and the adults in your family haven't said anything, you actually dare to point your finger at my nose and curse. In the future, whether you marry or not will be decided by this slap. I’ll give you a memory.”

"Woooooo."

Sang Hui was wrong and hugged him to comfort him. She looked at Song Tingran fiercely and said, "I didn't kill anyone. You are slandering me."

"It doesn't matter, we have evidence."

Sang Cheng looked at his wife in confusion and pain, holding her hand unconsciously, his facial features twisted together.

Sang Hui was satisfied and pretended not to believe it, but the panic on her face had already given her away.

"If you poison the body, the bones of the body will turn black. We can open the coffin and conduct an autopsy, and then find the person who sold you the poison."

There was an uproar, it was all about the deceased, it was disrespectful to reopen the restaurant, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

The village chief didn't want the matter to escalate. It was originally a matter of fighting over a house, but now it has become a murder case.

Song Tingran still wanted to follow Sang Cheng's opinion and asked, "You decide whether to open the restaurant or not."

Sang Hui stopped making trouble and crying, and said to Sang Cheng: "Things have been going on for so long, and I am tired. Just think that I have raised you for so many years in vain. I will give you that house so that we can get together and relax." .”

Whether the matter ends now depends on Sang Cheng's decision. He was crying so hard that he couldn't shed any tears. He clenched his hands into fists and said, "Open the coffin and plead grievances for my mother and father!"

"You are crazy, Sang Cheng. Your mother is watching you in the sky and will not let you go."

Sang Hui could no longer calm down. Her husband and son were frightened to death.