All of a sudden, some of the neighbors who were still skeptical at first became furious.
Wu Wei staggered even more and almost fainted: "You... Xiaoxue, what did you say?"
Han Luoxue just lowered her head and said no more words.
"Everyone has heard it."
"You whore, you even killed your own father for a man."
"Hang her."
"Kill him, burn him to death, and send him to the temple to judge this bitch."
The neighbors were furious and roared loudly.
"No, it's impossible."
Wu Wei knew her daughter was definitely not that kind of person, and she also vaguely felt in her heart that the little mute who had left would never do such a thing.
"Xiaoxue, is someone forcing you?"
Wu Wei came closer and said loudly.
Han Luoxue lowered her head and said no more words.
Someone next to him shouted loudly: "The little bitch is too cruel. She poisoned and killed her own father for the little mute who was attracting bees and butterflies. She is not worthy to be in charge of the 'Tingxue Tavern' anymore. Father Han knows underground and will definitely do it."
Leave the tavern to Dachun to take care of..."
"Yes, Dachun has contributed a lot to the tavern over the years, and Lao Han treats him like his own son!" Someone else echoed.
Wu Wei was in a state of confusion.
She had just lost her husband, and now she was told that her daughter was the murderer... In an instant, for her, the world fell apart.
"Mom, don't get angry, don't be anxious, don't worry, I will take care of everything, I will take care of it..."
Ran Zhichun quickly went up to support Wu Wei and whispered: "It must be the little mute who caused the trouble. Don't worry, I will definitely keep Xiaoxue."
With that said, he turned around and said loudly: "Neighbors, listen to me, this matter is a private matter of my Han family, you should leave it to me..."
"You handle it?"
"Can you be the head of the Han family?"
"That's right, you are just an adopted son, there is no use talking now."
In the crowd, someone shouted loudly.
"Of course I can make the decision. When my father was alive, he said personally that he would betroth Xiaoxue to me and leave the management of Han's tavern to me. Now that father has passed away, what I say can represent Han's family.
Home……"
Ran Zhichun defended loudly.
"Is there any evidence?"
"That's right, why should I believe you?"
I don’t know who it is, but I have been in the crowd, constantly questioning loudly.
This voice can always accurately hit the biggest doubt in the hearts of everyone present.
"My mother was also there at the time. If you don't believe me, you can ask her." Ran Zhichun said, turning back to Wu Wei: "Mom, tell them, is this the case?"
Someone whispered: "Mom, deal with it first, otherwise, you won't be able to save Xiaoxue."
Wu Wei's heart was at a loss for a long time. When she heard this, she nodded quickly and said, "Yes, that's it. Old Han... said it."
"Does everyone believe it now?"
Ran Zhichun said.
The neighbors stopped talking now.
Ran Zhichun's face flashed with a hint of pride that his conspiracy had succeeded.
He was about to say something when he suddenly saw a figure and was startled.
"you……"
He looked in the direction of the backyard gate.
I saw a young man wearing white uniforms walking in slowly.
It's a little mute.
He is back?
He actually dared to come back.
"catch him."
Ran Zhichun reacted instantly and said loudly.
Several figures jumped out of the crowd in an instant and rushed towards the young man in white.
Bang bang bang.
It flew back again.
He fell hard to the ground.
"you……"
When Han Luoxue saw the boy in white, she was suddenly surprised, happy, angry and suspicious. She stood up suddenly and said, "Why are you back? You... leave quickly."
She knew very well that her father's death had absolutely nothing to do with the little mute.
She had already vaguely guessed what was going on.
But she couldn't say it.
"You...you beast, you still dare to hit someone?"
Ran Zhichun took a step back and said: "You hurt my father and you still dare to come back. Who gave you the courage..."
Lin Beichen saw Father Han lying in the coffin in the mourning hall.
The old man with a kind face was lying quietly in the coffin, with a calm expression and his eyebrows furrowed tightly. He seemed to be slightly worried about his wife and daughter, but he could no longer protect them from the wind and rain...
After all, it's still a step too late.
Lin Beichen felt heartbroken.
He came to the coffin and looked at Han Li's face, as if he was reminded of the care this old man had taken for him during the short ten days they spent together.
Who would have thought that Ran Zhichun, a beast who was about to starve to death on the street, was taken in by the Han family and saved his life, would be so heartless and crazy?
"You go quickly."
Han Luoxue rushed over and wanted to push Lin Beichen out.
No matter what, the tavern girl didn't believe that her father's death was related to Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen stood still.
He raised his right index finger and started writing stroke by stroke in the void.
A faint flame remains on the fingertips, turning into writing in the air.
"I'm here, don't worry."
He gently pressed Han Luoxue's shoulder.
Then he looked at Wu Wei and said: "Mom, I didn't murder dad, and Xiaoxue is not the murderer. She was forced to say that just now. Because of your love for you, Ran Zhichun did the same thing as dad.
Very poisonous."
Wu Wei was startled.
Han Luoxue's delicate body trembled slightly.
That's right.
The reason why she was charged with murder just now was because Ran Zhichun told her the moment she approached that Wu Wei still had poison in her body.
If he doesn't get the antidote, he will vomit blood and die like Father Han in an hour.
Having lost her father, she could no longer watch her mother die.
As long as she cooperates with Ran Zhichun, the other party agrees to detoxify Wu Wei.
Unexpectedly, Lin Beichen could see it at a glance.
"How did you know?"
Han Luoxue asked in shock.
Lin Beichen wrote: "I can lip read."
Can you lip read?
of course not.
He knows shit about lip reading.
It's because after days of adapting and being taught by the literacy APP, he can already understand the languages of this world - even though he can't speak them yet.
It makes sense for a deaf-mute person to be able to lip-read.
"You... are talking nonsense, you are a stinky mute, and you are spitting blood." Ran Zhichun's expression changed with shock, and he sternly accused him. He looked at Han Luoxue with a threatening look in his eyes and said, "Xiaoxue, you have to speak for yourself. You have to think carefully.
Come on, don’t talk nonsense..."
"I……"
Han Luoxue glared at Ran Zhichun, but turned against the rat, worrying about the poison in Wu Wei's body.
"rest assured."
Lin Beichen wrote in the air with his fingertips and said: "I can detoxify the poison in my body."
Han Luoxue glanced at Lin Beichen and instantly chose to believe it.
"It's him, the beast Ran Zhichun, who just told me personally that he poisoned my mother's body. I was forced to have no choice but to admit that I poisoned my father with the little mute. Ran Zhichun, you inhuman beast
, you must be the one who killed my father."
Han Luoxue pointed at Ran Zhichun and stared angrily.
"You... Xiaoxue, you are crazy. When you saw this pretty boy, you dared to bite him randomly. You were really stunned by him. You... ah."
Before Ran Zhichun could finish speaking, he let out a scream.
But Lin Beichen moved, appeared in front of him like a ghost, and kicked two of his kneecaps directly.
"Come, kneel in front of Father Han's memorial tablet and repent."
Lin Beichen dragged him by his hair, like pulling a dead dog, and made him kneel in front of the coffin.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Ran Zhichun screamed, his face distorted.
The broken bones bear the weight of the body, and the knees are blurred with flesh and blood. The huge pain is like burning fire, making Ran Zhichun scream until his voice is hoarse.
At this time, the surrounding neighbors came to their senses.
"It's murder."
"The little mute is going to kill someone. He is framing Dachun."
In the crowd, those familiar voices appeared again, instigating and confusing everyone, constantly fanning the flames.
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It's not burning anymore. Let's take a breath and continue coding.