C104

How to prove that it wasn't you

Mo Shan squatted beside Fang's grandma, and when he saw the wound at a close distance.

The depths of his eyes darkened as he silently stood up and looked towards Mo Xiyan.

Mo Xiyan smiled, "How is it?"

"Mo Shan, was Fang's grandma's injury caused by a demonic technique?"

The villagers questioned him almost at the same time.

Of course, there were a few villagers who went up to take a look themselves, but after they did, most of them became silent.

Mo Shan said straightforwardly, "It's artificial, this injury is obviously the result of someone trying to tear it apart."

He was honest and had a good reputation among the villagers.

But this time, it made everyone mutter to themselves.

"Are you for real?" Could it be a mistake? "

"My views are the same as Mo Shan." The villagers who had personally seen it before also said, "The wound was indeed torn open. This is very obvious."

If someone were to say it was a lie, it might be a lie.

But now, everyone was saying that the probability of it being fake was a bit low.

The villagers who previously believed in the Fang's grandma were instantly stunned.

What was going on?

They looked at each other and saw the word 'stunned' in each other's eyes.

They believed in the Fang's grandma and thought that it was Mo Xiyan who did it.

However, according to Mo Shan, this was not a demonic method at all.

That was slightly different from what the Fang's grandma said.

Besides, everyone had eyes, and they could all see it.

Fang's grandma's wounds had stopped bleeding for a period of time.

But just as they were besieging Mo Xiyan, blood once again flowed out.

Fang's grandma even fainted because of this.

One of the village women even thought she was dead.

Because at that time, Mo Xiyan was still quite a distance away from them.

So she really thought Mo Xiyan did it using a demonic art.

And this also perfectly matched Fang's grandma's words.

However, Mo Shan and the others said that their wounds were open.

Wasn't this the same as saying that they were tricked by Fang's grandma, whom they looked down upon daily?

Everyone's expression instantly turned stiff.

No one was willing to admit such an obvious fact.

"Even if it's manmade, it was Miss Mo who did it. We personally saw Fang's grandma clutching her wound and escaping the Mo Mansion!"

One of the villagers shouted.

This person was Mo Yue.

Amongst the people that the Mo Village hated Mo Xiyan, he should be considered number one.

There were two reasons.

The first reason was because he repeatedly failed to earn money from Mo Xiyan.

The second was that his current master coincidentally belonged to Mo Xiyan's stepmother, Shen Hongqin.

On the other hand, Shen Hongqin and Mo Xiyan had never fought, and in order to please his boss, Mo Yue had to think of all ways to cause trouble for him.

"Miss Mo is here to escape responsibility. In my opinion, even if she isn't a demon, she is still a murderer. She didn't run!"

Mo Shan's wife opened his mouth once again in a weird tone.

When she spoke earlier, Mo Shan had not arrived yet.

Thus, he did not hear her words.

Now that Mo Shan was present, and because he was on Mo Xiyan's side, when he heard his own wife had stepped forward, he immediately went up and gave her a slap.

Mo Shan's wife covered his face and was instantly stunned on the spot.

Although she wanted the world to be free from chaos …

But she was still afraid of Mo Shan.

That was why he hid his head after getting slapped by Ye Xiao.

"Don't you want me to tell you the truth?"

Mo Shan's wife was still unwilling to accept this.

Although she was afraid, she still stuck to her point of view.

He retorted once more, but his voice wasn't as loud as before.

Mo Shan glared at her fiercely, "Go home."

"I …"

"Hmm?"

Mo Shan's wife was just about to rebut when he was interrupted.

Because of the pressure, she could only return.

However, even though she had left, the flames of war were still burning brightly here.

"I say, Mo Shan, what benefits have you gotten from Miss Mo, to actually hit your own wife for her?"

Mo Yue's wife, Xu, walked out, his tone ambiguous, "Could it be that Miss Mo is so young, that you want to take care of your own sh * t?"

Mo Shan saw through the Xu and said coldly, "Don't speak nonsense, you have sullied Miss Mo's reputation."

"Fame?" She is a murderer, and she has lost her reputation for a long time ago. "

Xu snorted, "Besides, what kind of person is Mo Qiu? Others may not know, but how can we not know? Who can keep their innocence after entering his room? "

She was the same as her man, Mo Yue, who only wished for the world to become chaotic.

The two of them were really not a family, they didn't even belong to the same family.

They were so despicable that they made people want to squash them to death.

When Xu said this, the aura around Mo Xiyan became even colder.

She looked at her coldly. Although she didn't say anything, she was still covered in cold sweat from the shock.

In order to cover up his cowardice, the Xu directly shouted at Mo Xiyan, "If you can do it, why would you be afraid of me saying it?"

After saying that, she retreated back into the crowd and continued, "You demonic girl, killing people means you have to pay with your life. Even if you glare at me until I die, I won't change my words."

That's right, otherwise how could I explain why Fang's grandma ran out shouting for help?

"Right, right, that's right. Fang's grandma is covered in blood.

"You're right. Miss Mo, how do you explain yourself?"

Being challenged like that by the Xu, the villagers all seemed to have found a way to solve their own predicament.

He once again started firing at Mo Xiyan.

This was because the villagers were once again excited.

Therefore, Li Zheng and the other two also started to worry.

They all walked to Mo Xiyan's side once again, wanting to support her.

Seeing Mo Xiyan's confident look, the three of them looked at each other, and quietly observed the situation.

At this moment, they all had the same thought in their hearts, that was since Mo Xiyan wanted to handle it herself, then let her handle it first.

Mo Xiyan gratefully looked at them, and then turned back to face the villagers.

"I know that if I simply said that I didn't do it, you probably wouldn't believe me either."

"Since you know, then why don't you hurry up and subdue him!"

Mo Yue and Xu both had a very tacit understanding and directly went for Mo Xiyan to retaliate.

Under their lead, the villagers also became more excited.

Even though Mo Xiyan had admitted her wrongs, she shouted loudly, "Tie her up, burn her to death!"

The foolish people were truly moved from the moment they were slapped. This truly made everyone speechless.

Mo Xiyan looked at them somewhat helplessly, and raised her voice, saying loudly once again, "Are you all really so sure that it was I who injured the Fang's grandma?"

The villagers shouted in unison, "Who else could it be other than you?"

Mo Xiyan chuckled, "If I can prove that the injuries on Fang's grandma's body were caused without being too late, what would happen to you all?"

Everyone was stunned on the spot once again.

They looked at each other with doubt in their eyes.

Seeing that, Mo Yue shouted once again: How do you want to prove it?

He looked covered in the word justice.

Thus, the result of forcefully acting righteous only made others feel that he was pretending to be more fake.

If this was any other time, the villagers would definitely not listen to him.

But now it was different.

They just so happened to need a reason to take revenge on Mo Xiyan.

Mo Yue stepping forward just happened to solve this problem for them.

In such a situation, the villagers all agreed to Mo Yue's false justice.

"Mo Yue is right, how are you going to prove that you didn't do it?"

In the face of the villagers' questions, Mo Xiyan was even calmer.

"That's simple."

With that, she revealed a mysterious smile towards the villagers, and then returned to Fang's grandma's side.

She crouched down, rummaged through her clothes, and found the knife she had hurt herself with.

Just as she had guessed.

Because of the lack of time, Fang's grandma was unable to handle this dagger.

She held the dagger and stood up, but before she could say a word, Mo Yue had already started on her.

"Now that the weapon has been found, won't you admit it?"

"Yes, this is indeed a lethal weapon."

"Hmph, it's still the same phrase. How are you going to explain it?"

Mo Yue was not convinced.

In his opinion, Mo Xiyan was dead meat.

Of course, this was also the opinion of the villagers.

Li Zheng and the others became even more nervous.

If not for the fact that Mo Xiyan looked so calm and relaxed, they would have rushed out already.

"It's easy to prove."

As Mo Xiyan said this, she immediately plunged the dagger into the mud and pulled it out with force.

"Miss Mo, if you're just trying to stall for time, I would advise you to stop wasting your time."

Seeing her like this, Mo Yue thought that she couldn't think of any other way and started to give up on herself.

Thus, his tone was even more sarcastic.

"Rather than wasting everyone's time, we might as well prepare early. It would also save us a lot of trouble."

What he said did sound reasonable.

The villagers agreed once again.

"Don't you see?"

Mo Xiyan squatted in front of the small hole that she dug, and compared it with her dagger, then placed it on Fang's grandma's abdomen.

"You really can't tell?"

"What do you want us to see?"

Mo Yue didn't have much ability, what he knew the most was how to be lazy.

Now that he was shown the knife's edge, how could he possibly understand it?

Of course, there were many villagers like him.

Thus, like Mo Yue, they started to mock him in the group.

Of course, there were still some villagers who understood.

Most of these people were hunters like Mo Shan.

They had even wanted to kill Mo Xiyan.

But now, they only felt that their faces were extremely hot, as if they had been slapped in the face by someone else.

"Oh, there is indeed a little difference."

Mo Xiyan smiled and nodded, she extended her hand out and ripped the hole in the mud.

With her doing this, it looked even closer to the wound on Fang's grandma's body.

However, because one was made of mud and the other was made of flesh, there were some differences.

However, there were no truly foolish people present. Mo Xiyan had already reached such a level, how could she not understand?

Mo Yue naturally understood as well.

But he just couldn't accept it.

He looked at it again and again, and after thinking about it again, he suddenly thought of something, pointed at Mo Xiyan and said, "You can at most prove that the tore the wound herself, and can't prove that you didn't stab him."