Mother Zhou knelt back a few steps, and then began to kowtow to Mrs. Zheng.

Regarding this, Mrs. Zheng just sneered.

Mother Zhou: "Old lady, the slave and maidservant did something wrong, and the slave and maid will have no face to live anymore."

After she finished speaking, Mother Zhou suddenly stood up from the ground and slammed her head into the stone lampstand not far from her.

Something splashed on Madam Zheng's face, the old lady slowly raised her hand to touch her face, and put her hand down to see, it turned out to be blood. The old lady's mouth suddenly opened wide. She didn't even realize that she was screaming.

Mother Zhou held a mortal heart and showed no mercy to herself. This collision caused her brain to burst.

There were screams in the courtyard, and Zhao Lingyun was dumbfounded. Although he yelled about killing this and that, he hadn't even seen a few dead people, let alone a way of death like this. .

The white blood was mixed with blood, and it quickly ran across the ground. Zheng Yiran hid aside, covering his nose and mouth with his hands, gagging, glanced at Zhao Lingyun who was standing still, and then suddenly turned to look at the hall. He saw Jiang Mingyue still standing in front of the hall. The people in the courtyard were either frightened or screamed in panic. Only this one stood there with a face of indifference, like an unintentional spectator.

Jiang Mingyue also saw Zheng Yiran, but she was not interested in pretending to be in front of this person. This person has a poor relationship with Zhao Lingyun. After seeing this one time today, it may be a few years before we meet again. Why bother with such a relative who is equivalent to a stranger?

"Old lady!" a maid exclaimed.

Mrs. Zheng finally couldn't bear the shock and fainted.

Several women ran up to Mrs. Zheng almost at the same time, and supported Mrs. Zheng who was lying face down.

Zhao Lingyun also stretched out his hand to help, but he obviously stood closest to Mrs. Zheng, but he didn't catch up to help. Retracting the outstretched hand, Zhao Lingyun grinned and ordered: "Help the old lady back and let her slow down."

A few women helped Mrs. Zheng back to the house in a hurry. They themselves didn't want to stay in the courtyard anymore. Mother Zhou's body was too scary.

"Big cousin," Jiang Mingyue's voice came from behind, and Zheng Yiran turned around to look at Jiang Mingyue in a hurry.

Jiang Mingyue: "Today, my cousin will give us a testimony to the Yue State Government."

Zheng Yiran nodded and asked Zhao Lingyun: "How do you want to place her family?"

"Mother, mother, mother?" Outside the courtyard, Zhou Bao's cry came from crying.

Zheng Yiran looked at Jiang Mingyue and said: "The younger brothers and sisters have a lot of ability to settle accounts, and they have already figured out the amount of money that Wednesday Bao is greedy."

Jiang Mingyue: "They don't know how to read the ledger, they just brought the ledger back."

Zheng Yiran: "What?"

Jiang Mingyue glanced at the ground and said in a low voice: "It's because she is too impatient."

Mrs. Zhou is not in a hurry to commit suicide. It is really hard to say whether Bao Bao was greedy for money on Wednesday. After all, the account books can be faked. thing.

Moreover, Jiang Mingyue looked at the body of Mrs. Zhou with a slight disdain. This one didn't die for Wednesday Bao, this one died for Thursday Bao who was an improper slave.

"Scared, right?" Zhao Lingyun suddenly lowered his head and asked Jiang Mingyue.

Zheng Yiran looked at Zhao Lingyun with a very complicated expression. Do you think your wife is scared? Also, don't you know that the mother-in-law died in your wife's hands this week?

"Fortunately," Jiang Mingyue said to Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun didn't believe it. He looked sick at Mother Zhou's corpse. Could his wife be afraid? Oh, by the way, Zhao Lingyun glared at Zheng Yiran, this annoying guy is there, his wife is holding on, she doesn't want to show her timidity in front of outsiders.

Jiang Mingyue didn't know what Zhao Lingyun was thinking about, and said to Zhao Lingyun, "Master, what should I do now?"

Zhao Lingyun rushed to Qiuwen and said, "Are you still not taking someone to drag this woman's body away?"

Qiu Wen's tears stopped, and Zhao Lingyun cried again with a word. How dare she touch Mother Zhou's body!

Zheng Yiran asked Jiang Mingyue at this time: "How did you know Zhou's theft?"

Zhao Lingyun said impatiently: "You have been transferred to the capital of the capital? How about the trial?"

Jiang Mingyue's attitude was much better than Zhao Lingyun's, and said, "I just think she is dishonest."

How do you want Uncle Zheng to believe this? When you look at them, you feel that they are dishonest, and then this person really has dirty hands and feet, and you banged your head and killed yourself. Is this to say that your Jiang family is too good at looking at people, or is it to say that your eyes are too poisonous?

Several family members were called into the courtyard, wrapped a roll of bed mats, and dragged her out.

Zheng Yiran asked Zhao Lingyun: "Don't you ask the doctor to come and see your mother?"

Zhao Lingyun: "She was scared and fainted. Would you like to find a doctor to call her soul?"

Zheng Yiran: "She is your mother!"

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, I know, what's wrong?"

Unsurprisingly, the Zheng family was angry again by Zhao Lingyun.

"Zhou's is dead, how do you deal with her family?" After holding his breath, Zheng Yiran asked Zhao Lingyun again.

Zhao Lingyun was about to say a word when he was killed. Jiang Mingyue next to him said: "You have to ask my mother about this.

With this, Zheng Yiran couldn't fault it.

"Master, send it off to your cousin," Jiang Mingyue said to Zhao Lingyun again.

Zhao Lingyun said: "He can go by himself."

Jiang Mingyue said quietly, "This is not good, we can't lose courtesy."

Jiang Mingyue said all the preaching words, Zhao Lingyun listened to the voice of his wife. As for what he wanted to do, he would give it away, which was just a few steps longer.

"You have to ask a doctor for your aunt," Zheng Yiran was afraid to leave. Now Zhao Anyang and his wife are not in the house, and the old lady is dizzy again. The entire Yueguo government is the world of the couple. Who knows how these two will treat them. His aunt?

"You," Zhao Lingyun grabbed Zheng Yiran and walked out loudly, "If you do this again, I will suspect that there is a ghost in my house."

"Let go," Zheng Yiran said angrily.

"It seems that there is a ghost. You hooked you so that you don't want to go back to your own home." Zhao Lingyun walked faster. "Hey, tell me what the ghost looks like. I will give it to you when I look back. Caught it."

Aunt Hua walked to Jiang Mingyue's side and whispered: "Master, what should I do here?"

Jiang Mingyue looked at Qiuwen.

Qiuwen backed away.

"You are the one who serves the old lady, I don't care about you," Jiang Mingyue said: "You go in and serve the old lady."

Qiuwen stammered: "A lot, thank you, madam."

Zhao Lingyun took Zheng Yiran away, and Qiuwen brought people into the house to serve Mrs. Zheng. Jiang Mingyue said to Aunt Hua: "Let's go back."

Aunt Hua: "Don't care about it here? The stolen goods are still in the yard."

Jiang Mingyue smiled, "It's not our thing, let's just leave it alone."

In this way, Jiang Mingyue led Aunt Hua'er and the others on the walk, leaving the people in the courtyard standing silently in the bloodied courtyard.

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