"I know what you two mean. You are guessing that the women's director deliberately told my mother this news and sent her into the woods to harm my mother. However, before my mother entered the woods, she also kept discouraging her from following me.
My mother broke it open and crushed it into pieces. She said it was dangerous in the woods. I don’t think she meant to harm my mother.” The man in shabby clothes continued.
"If you want to save your mother, no matter what, we have to meet you, the female director." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
Zhang Fan didn't have time to talk to this man in shabby clothes. Although the female director kept trying to dissuade him, no one could be sure that she didn't have any evil intentions. Therefore, it was very necessary to meet the female director. Zhang Fan made up his mind to help this female director.
The man in shabby clothes is busy, but he doesn't want to do useless work.
Hearing this, the man in shabby clothes made a decision immediately. He also knew that Zhang Fan had good intentions and said directly: "Okay, I will take you two to see the women director of our village now."
Then, the man in shabby clothes gave his mother a sip of water, and then led Zhang Fan and Fang Yan towards the home of the women's director at the east end of the village.
In about seven or eight minutes, the three of them arrived in front of three brand-new large tile-roofed houses.
"This is the home of the female director." The man in shabby clothes said.
From this point of view, the conditions in the home of the female director are very good.
"Let's go in and take a look." Zhang Fan said.
The man in shabby clothes nodded. The door of the courtyard was not closed, and the three of them stepped directly into the courtyard.
"Woof woof woof..."
As soon as the three of them entered the yard, they heard the sound of dogs barking.
The three people's eyes instantly turned to the dog cage on the west side of the yard. There were four braised lion heads in the dog's food plate.
Seeing these four braised lion heads, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan were slightly startled, "Oh, are dogs eating so well now?"
The man in shabby clothes noticed the gazes of Zhang Fan and Fang Yan, and explained with a smile: "Some time ago, the women's director established a relationship with the farmyard opposite Jiguan Mountain, and was able to bring back a lot of leftovers. Their family
The pigs and dogs are all in for a treat."
"Is the person she hit on a farm owner?" Zhang Fan asked.
"It's not the owner of the farmhouse, he's a diner who came to Jiguan Mountain to grab the treasure." The man in shabby clothes whispered in Zhang Fan's ear, "Five years ago, after the female director died, she wanted to hook up with the owner of the farmhouse.
, However, the owner of the farmhouse did not like her, so the matter was settled."
With that said, everyone came to the front door of the female director's house.
At this moment, a woman about forty years old, with a plump figure, heavy makeup, and a tight black skirt walked out of the room with her waist twisted. This woman was none other than someone from this village.
Women's Director.
"Hey! Dali is here!" The female director looked at the man in shabby clothes and said very enthusiastically, "Come in, come in."
He scratched his head vigorously and smiled.
Judging from the words and deeds of this female director, she is definitely a good person in dealing with others.
The female director first entertained Zhang Fan and the others into the living room. After pouring tea for the three of them, she sat in front of Zhang Fan and the others. She glanced at Zhang Fan and the others, looked at Dali and asked, "Dali."
, how is your mother?"
"My mother is getting worse every day." Dali sighed heavily.
"It's all my fault for harming your mother. I might as well not have told your mother the news." The women's director said with an apologetic face.
Just when Dali was about to speak, Zhang Fan took over the words and said in a deep voice: "You are right, you harmed Dali's mother."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the women's director was stunned. After all, according to common sense, no one would speak so rudely as Zhang Fan.
The women's director looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of anger in her eyes.
"What? Are you guilty?" Zhang Fan looked at the female director and continued, his words did not save the female director any face.
"What do I feel guilty about?" the women's director sneered, "I gave Mother Dali the news that there was a baby in the woods, which led to Mother Dali entering the woods. I admit that I have a certain responsibility, but I did not kidnap anyone.
I held her legs and pushed her in, so the main responsibility does not lie with me."
The women's director glanced at Zhang Fan coldly, folded her arms in front of her chest, and snorted softly, looking dissatisfied and dissatisfied.
Then, the women's director looked at Dali and said angrily: "Dali, I think you are here to punish me? You are really sorry for my friendship with your mother!"
Faced with the questioning from the women's director, Honest Dali panicked for a moment. After all, he was not sure that the women's director really meant harm to her mother.
Zhang Fan pressed down on Honest Dali's body.
After feeling Zhang Fan's strong and firm palm, Dali's mood stabilized a little, and he glanced at Zhang Fan subconsciously.
However, Zhang Fan's eyes were on the women's director. He looked at the women's director and asked, "You are the one who killed your man. Is that true?"
Zhang Fan saw a solid black mark on the fine lines representing her husband at the position of the Women's Director's Concubine Palace, and the red line extending from this black mark was connected to the blood evil energy at the position of the Women's Director's Yintang.
From this point of view, the female director is the murderer of her husband.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the face of the women's director changed slightly, and the corner of her mouth trembled slightly. However, the face of the women's director quickly returned to normal. She looked at Zhang Fan and said angrily: "Boy, don't slander me like this.
When my husband was alive, I loved him so much, how could I attack him?"
"You're talking like that? Aren't you afraid that your husband's ghost will come to you at night and demand his life?" Zhang Fan asked calmly.
"I didn't kill my husband? How could he come to me to claim his life?" the women's director said calmly and confidently.
Zhang Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the women's director and said, "Then let's see if your husband comes to ask for your life tonight!"
After saying this, Zhang Fan stood up and said to Fang Yanhe Dali: "Let's go. Maybe if we come back tomorrow, there will be only one corpse left here."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, although the women's director suppressed the panic in her heart, her face still changed slightly, and she looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of fear.
Fang Yan stood up cooperatively, and Dali followed suit. Under the leadership of Zhang Fan, the three of them walked outside.
The women's director just stared blankly as the figures of Zhang Fan and the others disappeared before her eyes.