Chapter 1025

All of a sudden, some neighborhoods, which were still suspicious, were also fried.

Wu Wei was even more staggering and almost fainted: "you... Xiaoxue, what do you say?"

Han Luoxue just lowered her head and never said a word again.

"Everybody heard that."

"Whore, for the sake of a man, she even killed her father."

"Hang her."

"Kill, burn, send to the temple, judge this bitch."

The neighborhood roared with rage.

"No, it can't be."

Wu Wei knew her daughter, she was definitely not that kind of person, and she felt vaguely that the little mute who left would never do such a thing.

"Xiaoxue, is someone forcing you?"

Wu Wei came close to the tunnel.

Han Luoxue lowered her head and said nothing more.

Someone next to her yelled: "the little bitch is too cruel. She poisoned her father for the sake of the little mute who attracts bees and butterflies. She is no longer worthy of taking charge of the" tingxue tavern ". If father Han knows, he will give the tavern to Dachun to take care of it..."

"Yes, Dachun has contributed a lot to the tavern over the years, and Lao Han treats him like a son!" There's a second one.

Wu Wei is very upset.

She had just lost her husband, and now she was told that her daughter was the murderer... In an instant, for her, it was collapse.

"Niang, don't get angry. Don't worry. Don't worry. I'll take care of everything."

Ran Zhichun quickly went up to help Wu Wei and said in a low voice, "it must be the ghost that the little dumb man smashed. Don't worry, I will keep Xiaoxue."

Then he turned around and said in a loud voice: "neighbors, listen to me. This is all a private matter of my Han family. You'd better leave it to me..."

"You deal with it?"

"Can you be the master of the Han family?"

"That is, you are just an adopted son. It's no use talking now."

In the crowd, someone spoke loudly.

"Of course I can be the master. When my father was alive, he said that he would betroth Xiaoxue to me and leave the Han family tavern to me. Now that my father has passed away, what I said can represent the Han family..."

Ran Zhichun said aloud.

"Is there any evidence?"

"That is, why should I believe you?"

I don't know who it is. I've been in the crowd all the time.

This voice can always accurately hit the biggest question point in everyone's heart.

"My mother was there at that time. If you don't believe me, you can ask her." Ran Zhichun said, turning back to Wu Wei: "mother, you tell them, isn't that so?"

There is a low voice tunnel: "Niang, first deal with the past, otherwise, can't keep the snow."

Wu Wei's mind has long been at sixes and sevens, smell speech quickly nod, way: "yes, is such, old Han... Said."

"Do you believe it now?"

Ran Zhichun said.

The neighbors stopped talking now.

Ran Zhichun's face flashed a trace of success of the plot.

He was about to say something when he saw a figure and was stunned.

"You..."

He looked in the direction of the backyard gate.

I saw a young man in a white dress coming in slowly.

It's little dumb.

He's back?

He dare to come back.

"Get him."

Ran Zhichun reacted instantly and said aloud.

Several figures sprang out of the crowd and rushed towards the boy in white.

Bang bang.

Back again.

He fell to the ground.

"You..."

When Han Luoxue saw the boy in white, she was surprised, pleased, angry and suspicious. She stood up and said, "how did you come back? You... Go

Her heart is very clear, Dad's death, absolutely and little dumb has nothing to do.

She had a vague idea of what was going on.

But she can't say it.

"You... You beast, how dare you beat people?"

Ran Zhichun took a step back and said, "you have done harm to your father, but you dare to come back. Who gave you the courage..."

Lin Beichen sees Han's father lying in the coffin of Lingtang.

The kind-hearted old man, lying quietly in the coffin, has a calm expression, and his eyebrows are tightly wrinkled. It seems that he is still worried about his wife and daughter, but he can no longer shelter them

After all, it's still a bit late.

Lin Beichen felt a twinge of heartache.

He came to the coffin and looked at Han Li's face, as if he remembered the old man's care for himself in the past ten days.

Who would have thought that ran Zhichun, a brute who was about to starve to death in the street, was taken in by the Han family and recovered his life, so he was so crazy?

"You go."

Han Luoxue rushes over to push Lin Beichen out.

In any case, the tavern girl did not believe that her father's death was related to Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen stood still.

He raised the index finger of his right hand and wrote in the void.

The light flame remained at the fingertips and turned into writing in the air.

"I'm here. Don't worry."

He pressed Hannah's shoulder gently.

Then she looked at Wu Wei and said, "mother, I didn't murder my father, and Xiaoxue is not a murderer. She said that just now, she was forced, because ran Zhichun had the same poison in your body as my father."

Wu Wei was stunned.

Han Luoxue's delicate body trembled slightly.

you 're right.

Just now, ran Zhichun told her that Wu Wei still had poison in her body.

If you don't get the antidote, you will die of vomiting blood like Han's father after an hour.

Having lost her father, she can 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 saw it at a glance.

"How do you know?"

Han Luoxue asked in shock.

"I can speak with my lips," Lin wrote

Do you know lip language?

Of course not.

He can talk like a fart.

It's because he has been able to understand the language of the world - though he can't speak it yet - under the instruction of the adaptation and literacy app.

It's reasonable for a deaf mute to speak lip language.

"You're... Bullshit, dumb, bloody." Ran Zhichun's face changed abruptly and criticized harshly. Then he looked at Han Luoxue with threat in his eyes and said: "Xiaoxue, you can talk about it yourself. You have to think about it clearly. Don't talk about it disorderly..."

"I..."

Han Luoxue glares at ran Zhichun, but she worries about the poison in Wu Wei's body.

"Don't worry."

Lin Beichen wrote in the air with his fingertips and said, "I can solve the poison in my mother's body."

Han Luoxue takes a look at Lin Beichen and immediately chooses to believe it.

"It's him, that is, ran Zhichun, who said to me that he poisoned my mother's body. I was forced to admit that he poisoned my father with the dumb boy. Ran Zhichun, you inhuman beast, you must have killed my father."

Han Luoxue pointed at ran Zhichun and glared.

"You... Xiaoxue, you are crazy. When you see this little white face, you dare to climb and bite. You are really dazzled by him. You... Ah."

Ran Zhichun had not finished, he let out a scream.

But Lin Beichen's body moves and appears in front of him like a ghost. He directly breaks his two kneecaps with one foot.

"Come on, kneel in front of father Han's throne and repent."

Lin Beichen dragged his hair, like a dead dog, pulled him over and let him kneel in front of the coffin.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Ran Zhichun screamed, his face twisted.

The broken bone stubble bears the weight of the body, the blurred flesh and blood of the knee, and the great pain is like burning fire, which makes ran Zhichun hoarse.

At this time, the neighbors around, just come back to God.

"Murder."

"The little mute is going to kill. He's setting up Dachun."

In the crowd, those familiar voices appeared again, instigating and bewitching people, and constantly fanning the flames.

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