A quarter of an hour later, everyone in Fu'an Village who could breathe gathered at the gate of Zhang's house. Zhang Xiaohua threw herself on the coffin board, howling and crying.
She cried and howled: "Mom, you died so miserably!"
"Mom, when you go to the underworld, you must take the person who killed you with you."
When she said this, she raised her eyes and stared at the door opposite.
Xia Qianqian stood at the door and looked back at her coldly.
Li Yunniang didn't want to cause trouble, so she tugged on Xia Qianqian's clothes and persuaded her: "My child, you go back to the house and hide for a while."
Zhang Cuicui is not someone to be trifled with, and her daughter Zhang Xiaohua is also a difficult one.
Xia Qianqian had no interest in quarreling with others, and turned around to enter the house. Zhang Xiaohua was so angry that she cursed angrily: "Xia Qianqian, you are a cruel and ruthless bitch. Even if my mother does something too much, we and your Xia family have been together for decades."
neighbors."
"Look at you, you didn't care about your hometown, you beat her seriously and sent her to prison, causing her to lose her life. Xia Qianqian, from now on, can you sleep peacefully at night?"
Zhang Xiaohua's howl immediately aroused a lot of discussion among the villagers.
"Zhang Cuicui went too far by asking someone to go to Xia's house at night."
"Too much is too much, but being beaten up by Xia Qianqian can be considered as offset."
"To put it bluntly, Zhang Cuicui was not very young, so it is a pity that she died like this."
"This Xia Qianqian is really ruthless in what she does."
"Shh! Keep your voice down. If it weren't for her during this heavy rainstorm, we might not be able to escape."
"That's right!" Some people seemed to have suddenly been cured of amnesia. They turned around and whispered: "Some people in the village believe that she is the favored person of the water god and an angel. Don't talk nonsense."
"Yes!"
A group of melon-eating people discussed in private, and suddenly, they all stopped talking.
In the past, when Zhang Xiaohua bullied Xia Qianqian, these bystanders all helped her. Almost everyone looked down on the Xia family and hated that idiot girl.
But this time, she howled and cried for a long time, and no one stood up to say a word for her.
Zhang Xiaohua was a little uncomfortable. While sobbing, she secretly glanced at the crowd.
By chance, Xu Jiang came over lamely, and Zhang Xiaohua came up with a plan and jumped down from the carriage.
He grabbed Xu Jiang's sleeve and began to cry: "Village Chief, come and take a look, my mother... my mother is dead."
Xu Jiang frowned and glanced coldly at the coffin on the carriage, "She is dead. Please invite someone to bury the person in a simple manner."
"How could it be buried so easily?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned.
When she raised her eyes, there were tears in her eyes, "My father is not here, my mother is dead, and I am a daughter of a family with no money, how can I handle the funeral?"
Her eyes burned with anger as she stared at Xia Qianqian and scolded: "My mother was killed by Xia Qianqian. She should be responsible for my mother's funeral. She should even pay for the coffin board." "Not only that, she must also compensate me."
"My mother's life cannot be lost in such an unclear manner."
When Zhang Xiaohua spoke, her expression was ferocious, and there was no trace of sadness in every word, but more of anger.
What is mentioned most is not her sadness, but her money.
She is indeed Zhang Cuicui’s daughter.
Zhang Cuicui wanted to extort money from the Xia family. When she was dying, her daughter took her body hostage and tried to repeat the same trick again.
How far can these people's moral bottom line be lowered?
Xia Qianqian sneered in her heart, stretched out her hand to push away her mother's obstruction, and took a step forward and said: "Zhang Cuicui ordered others to break into the house without premeditating evil, and Zhang Dakui had an affair with the bandits. They were all imprisoned by Cao Shen according to the law. Yes
They suffer for themselves, what does it have to do with others?"
Xia Qianqian's words attracted everyone's approval and recognition.
Zhang Xiaohua was unconvinced and retorted: "If you hadn't had a changeable temperament and were domineering in Fu'an Village, could my mother find someone to test you?"
"A silly girl suddenly becomes eloquent and seems like a different person. Isn't it worthy of suspicion?"
Zhang Xiaohua yelled out her guess and glanced around, but she didn't get the expected agreement.
What the hell is going on?
Her face looks a little ugly.
Xia Qianqian looked at her as if observing a fool, "Because of suspicion, you can be lawless and tempt others at the expense of breaking the law. You will definitely be punished by the law."
Xia Qianqian argued hard and did not forget to remind: "Village Chief, Zhang Cuicui died in prison with undetermined charges. I wonder if our ancestral grave in Fu'an Village can tolerate such a guilty person being buried in it?"
"This..." Xu Jiang looked troubled.
The people around me were suddenly awakened and started talking.
"No criminals have ever been buried in our ancestral graves in Fu'an Village."
"What should I do if burying her will destroy the feng shui of Fu'an Village and offend the ancestors?" Someone raised their concerns.
"Yes. Village chief, you need to make a decision on this matter."
Xu Jiang was a little embarrassed. When Zhang Xiaohua saw how all these people were turning towards that stupid girl, she suddenly became unhappy and said, "Why can't you be buried in the ancestral grave?"
She took a few steps forward, pointed at Xia Qianqian, raised her almond-shaped eyes, and scolded: "Xia Qianqian, don't deceive people. My mother is not a prisoner. She was just unjustly accused by you and sent to prison. She was seriously injured and could not get anything."
He will get seriously ill and die if he needs medical treatment."
"Her injuries were caused by you. Her death was also caused by you. You must be responsible."
It’s true that when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain.
"I injured him, but he died in the General's Mansion. If you want to find him, you can go find the General." Xia Qianqian didn't want to pay attention to her, so she turned around and left.
How could Zhang Xiaohua let her go away so easily?
He trotted forward and reached out to pluck Xia Qianqian's hair.
The two families live across the street from each other. From childhood to adulthood, they never looked up or down. Zhang Xiaohua had his own way of dealing with Xia Qianqian, a silly girl.
Every time, she would pounce on her, grab her hair, push her to the ground, step on her body, and scratch her face with her nails.
Xia Qianqian is weak and without beatings, she would just lie on the ground and cry loudly after each step.
This fighting method has been tried and tested time and time again.
At this time, she couldn't talk to the sharp-tongued Xia Qianqian, so she chose to take action directly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, before it touched the other person's hair, her wrist sank, and a hand grasped her wrist like a master, and violently pulled it back.
"Ahhhh..." Zhang Xiaohua spun around and her right hand was twisted behind her back. The pain made her cry out, and she couldn't help but command at the top of her voice: "Xia Qianqian, you stupid girl, you're hurting me, let go."
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"I'm neither crazy nor stupid"
Xia Qianqian tightened her wrist and corrected her: "Zhang Xiaohua, I'm warning you, I'm no longer the Xia Qianqian I used to be. If you dare to touch me again in the future, I won't let you go."
She put her hand on Zhang Xiaohua's back, pushed hard, and warned: "If you are still not convinced, you can ask your mother to come find me, but I will argue with her. Who should be blamed for her death?"
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Zhang Xiaohua was pushed and she couldn't stand firm on her feet. She threw herself forward and hit the coffin on the carriage frame.
The dark coffin looked heavy, but it was actually very thin. It was already shaky due to the bumps along the way, but when Zhang Xiaohua hit it, it fell straight off the carriage.
