The favorite of the Nongmen group: the female supporting role is a full-level boss

How can someone who has half of Patriarch Gu's body buried in the ground not be able to see clearly?

The whole story of this incident is probably that Song Dalang paid for the murder of Su Wan and received retribution.

"Don't worry, justice is in the heart of the people. If Su Wan and your mother are wronged, I will give them justice." As soon as Patriarch Gu said the words, Song Manfu said unhappily: "Chief, you are the head of the clan, you must be fair in your affairs. . Jiang did not admit that Dalang paid for the murder..."

Patriarch Gu raised his hand to interrupt Song Manfu: "I saw Song Dalang walking out of the village at the entrance of the village yesterday. He walked to the Qingfeng Mountain section. It must have been dark at that time. These two people witnessed Su Wan and Liu Guixiang hurt Song Dalang. If you don't know each other, how could Song Dalang remember these two faces before he fell into coma?"

Song Manfu choked and was speechless.

This loophole cannot be justified.

Song Dalang gritted his teeth and the muscles on his cheeks trembled. He wanted to deny it, but he was afraid that he would be taken to the government. Just based on that piece of paper, he would be jailed, and a beating would be inevitable.

Like a rooster with its neck strangled, Song Dalang couldn't jump or crow.

Jiang's lips pursed and she wanted to argue.

Patriarch Gu snorted coldly: "Ms. Jiang, if you behave immorally, I will be whipped fifty times and punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall for three days."

"Patriarch, I am the village chief's wife, you can't do this to me... Uh-huh..." Jiang's mouth was covered by the young man, and Aunt Wang took out a rotten rag from somewhere and handed it to the young man. The young man directly stuffed Jiang's mouth into Jiang's mouth, tied her hands behind her back, tied them with his belt, and kicked Jiang's knees.

Jiang fell to her knees on the ground, layers of anger gushing out from her body. Her eyes were bloodshot and she glared at Patriarch Gu fiercely.

"Snapped--"

A whip was struck on Jiang's body, and the barbs on the whip pierced into the flesh, tearing out a trail of blood that instantly dyed the fabric on his back red.

Jiang screamed, his eyes almost bulging out. Before she could recover, the next whip came. The thorns on the whip seemed to be driven into her bones, gouging out all the flesh and blood, which was extremely painful.

The villagers shivered and covered their eyes, not daring to look.

Song Manfu stared intently at Jiang, who was about to faint. The whip seemed to hit him in the face, and all his dignity was lost.

He had complaints against Song Dalang and the Jiang family in his heart.

Incompetent bungler.

Song Manfu flicked his sleeves and went home with a sullen face.

When Song Dalang heard the whipping of the whip, accompanied by Jiang's shrill howl, fear penetrated deeply into his soul, and even his soul trembled.

He squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Let's go!"

The two young men carrying him turned around and prepared to go to the Song family.

"Why are you leaving?" Gu Huaizhi's eyes were as sharp as a knife on a snowy night as he glanced at Song Dalang. He met Mo Yuan and Mo Chen at the door, and raised the corners of his lips: "You are very unconvinced. You should feel that you have been wronged? Are we? It's a neighborly relationship, so I don't want you to be wronged. I still have to go to the government office. If you come back safe and sound, it means you didn't commit murder."

"No! I won't go! My mother has already been punished. Even if she redresses my grievances, it won't make any sense...Ah...what are you doing? Let me go! Let me go quickly!" The veins on Song Dalang's forehead popped out and he smashed it with both hands. As the door panel clanked, he stared at Mo Yuan and Mo Chen with angry and frightened eyes, wishing he could pounce on them and bite their necks off!

But his legs are disabled and his mind is weak.

Mo Yuan and Mo Chen kept walking and walked towards the courtyard gate. Suddenly, his footsteps stopped and he swept past the two murderers lightly.

The two brothers were frightened and did not dare to make any mistakes, so they followed obediently.

Patriarch Gu disagreed and said, "Huai Zhi, you have to spare others and spare them."

When Song Dalang went to the government office, he would most likely not be able to get out.

Maybe even have a meal.

Gu Huaizhi's narrow eyes were as clear and clear as green mountains and flowing water, high and broad. As if he didn't understand what Patriarch Gu said, he frowned with his slender eyebrows and said, "Patriarch, repay evil with kindness. How can you repay kindness with kindness?" He smiled slightly, as bright and clear as the bright moon and clear wind, and coughed a few times and said, "You are the one to blame."

Patriarch Gu sighed.

"Chief, the fifty lashes are over." The young man came up to report.

Several people looked around and saw that Jiang was lying on the ground dying, with his back covered in blood and flesh.

The sharp thorns on Jiang's body were removed by this beating, and he weakly blinked and asked for help from the clan leader.

Patriarch Gu turned a blind eye and ordered the two young men: "Send her to the ancestral hall, stay there for three days, and then let her out." After a pause, he added: "Don't give her food, let her reflect."

Jiang was so stimulated by these words that he fainted.

Patriarch Gu glanced at the Gu family, said nothing, and left with his neighbors.

Gu's mother saw a pool of blood on the ground and spat: "Bad luck!"

She picked up the shovel and two dustpans, shoveled the bloody mud into the dustpans, picked it up with a pole and left.

Su Wan thought of the Mo Yuan and Mo Chen she had just seen squatting at the door, as if they were with the murderer, but the murderer didn't act like it. The two brothers were obviously afraid of Mo Yuan and Mo Chen.

She glanced at Gu Huaizhi, who had a pale expression. He coughed muffledly, and his cheekbones were stained with a thin layer of red, exuding an indescribable charm, as if he was a arrogant and poisonous piranha.

Su Wan smiled, feeling that her idea was ridiculous.

With such a powerful person like Gu Huaizhi, would his family still be so poor?

"I'll make breakfast." Su Wan decided to wait for Qi Guang to come to her and thank him for his life-saving grace. Her good mood only lasted for a few breaths, and she said with a sad face: "There are still a thousand bottles of wound medicine that have not been prepared. The delivery deadline is coming soon, and there is also a shortage of medicine bottles, so we have to order two thousand more."

While she was chattering, she went into the room to comb her hair, and suddenly saw a handkerchief next to the pillow.

Su Wan walked over and picked it up in confusion. The handkerchief was wrapped with a polished plum blossom hairpin. The plum blossoms on the top were carved lifelike, which showed that the craftsmanship was excellent.

She was stunned. There was a faint scent of herbs remaining on the handkerchief. It was obvious who sent it.

Especially when I saw the foot of the bed burned to ashes, with a little bit of unburned wormwood left, the memory of last night came back a little.

Wasn't that a dream? Gu Huaizhi had been to her room and gave her some mugwort to repel mosquitoes?

Su Wan touched the hairpin and put it on her head, feeling inexplicably relieved.

Forget it, adults don't remember the faults of villains. For the sake of Gu Huaizhi's sincerity, I will forgive him for the time being and give him an extra poached egg for breakfast!

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Song Dalang was imprisoned for intentional homicide.

The Song family became even more low-key.

Su Wan ran back and forth to the doctor's office and a restaurant between two o'clock in the morning, and also stayed in the town at night.

Three days passed, and she finally finished all three thousand bottles of wound medicine, and asked someone to send a message to Zhao Wei to come to the hospital to get the medicine.

She told Doctor Zhou: "Zhao Wei gave fifty taels of silver. You can contact him and settle the balance. I haven't visited home for a few days, so I'll go back and have a look first."

"Okay, you haven't slept much in the past few days, take a good rest for a few days." Doctor Zhou took a food box and put it in Su Wan's hand, "to cushion your stomach on the way."

Su Wan was not polite, took the food box and got into the carriage, heading to Xinghua Village.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Xinghua Village. Su Wan got off the carriage and saw an agarwood carriage ahead, which was low-key and luxurious.

At this time, a maid came down from the carriage and helped a beautiful young woman to get out of the carriage.

Su Mixue was aware of the scrutinizing gaze. She turned her head and looked up, surprise flashed in her eyes, and a soft smile appeared on her lips: "Sister."

ps: Dear babies, this chapter is more than 2,000 words. The following chapters will no longer be one chapter with 1,000 words, but will be merged into one chapter with 2,000 words, okay~

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