Hearing Song Yao's words, the Madame Zhao's face suddenly changed. She turned her head and fiercely stared at her man for a good long while.
"You've already suspected it, right? "Is it just that you can't get the evidence?" Song Yao continued to whisper in her ear, "Don't tell me you don't want to exhale?"
The Madame Zhao was still a little hesitant, but Song Yao continued: "In any case, you won't be at a disadvantage. If you want to think about it, wouldn't it mean that not only will you be able to catch them, you also won't be able to … Cough, your husband is loyal to you but I still want to marry your son. You won't lose anything, right? "
When the Madame Zhao heard her words, it did seem to make a lot of sense.
"Then I'll believe you this time, but if you lie to me or lie to me, your family won't be able to get away with it!"
"Of course, lying to you has no meaning to me. I am very sensible, and I understand the principle that your arm can't even reach your thigh. However, you have to listen to me when it comes to the current situation. "
Song Yao tried to lower her head as much as possible, making the Madame Zhao believe that she had complete confidence in finding out the truth of the Zhao Tu Hu hooking up with a woman outside.
But in truth, she was also a little unsure in her heart, but now that Madame Zhao was forced under her wing, she could only gamble.
During the changing spring and summer seasons, the mosquitoes scrambled to run out. The two people who were hiding in the grass were bitten in several bags, and just as Madame Zhao was about to leave, a person suddenly walked in sneakily from the front of the courtyard.
Song Yao's heart that had been floating in the air for a long time finally sunk. And her guess was right, Zhao Tu Hu sure knew how to change clothes when she came to this place.
But clothes can be changed, and the smell is always incomplete.
When Madame Zhao saw Zhao Tu Hu coming in, his eyes widened. He glared at him in disbelief and subconsciously clenched his fists tightly.
If it wasn't for the fact that her father had taken in this man, how could he be where he was today, and how could Fang Liu'er be crazy? Wasn't she famous for having high eyes? How could he fall for a reeking Zhao Tu Hu!
Seeing that Madame Zhao was about to raise her arms and rush upwards, Song Yao grabbed her and desperately tried to calm her down. Madame Zhao was so angry that her ears turned red, how could she listen to her words.
Song Yao was forced to speak, "If you rush in now, all of our previous efforts will be for naught!"
Perhaps the words had woken Madame Zhao up, because Madame Zhao quickly calmed down and let go of her hands.
"Then what do you think we should do?" She was the same height as Song Yao, but she was also as fat as him.
"Cough, catch the thief, catch the thief and the thief. If you charge in like this, what would you say if he said he came here to buy perfume powder for you?"
"Buy fragrant powder?!" I never use those things! " The Madame Zhao was so angry that she almost exploded. Song Yao immediately covered her mouth: I know you don't need it, but if he said that he wanted to buy you a surprise, women do not like cosmetic powder, what would you say?
Madame Zhao's mouth was wide open for a long time, she did not know what to say, and simply did not speak anymore.
"Once their bodies come into contact with each other, you can rush up and make them have nothing to say. That way, they won't quibble and you will have the final say when the time comes!"
Madame Zhao took a deep breath, put her hands on her waist and looked at Song Yao: "Alright, then I'll listen to you."
Song Yao nodded, she was now somewhat sympathetic towards the Madame Zhao.
According to Madame Zhao, Zhao Tu Hu was an orphan who escaped into the wasteland, and he only had one breath left when he collapsed on top of their doorstep. Her father had always believed in Buddha, and the one who believed that saving others was better than creating a seventh stage pagoda was to raise this child.
Zhao Tu Hu was afraid of being abandoned, so she had always been very diligent, and had always been obedient to Madame Zhao's father. However, after a long time, she became a bit timid and cowardly, and her family was considered a big family in the village.
At first, she thought that Zhao Tu Hu would be extremely grateful to her. In the past, when the villagers said that Zhao Tu Hu was involved with a woman outside, she was skeptical of it but suddenly caught hold of it and found it hard to accept.
Song Yao looked at her generous back, and did not know what to say.
However, very quickly, the door opened, and Zhao Tu Hu and Fang Liu'er walked out of the house. The two of them said something in a low voice, and Fang Liu'er reached out to grab the flower petals from the shelf, probably intending to take them back.
Zhao Tu Hu immediately turned around and helped her to take it off the shelf. The woman smiled faintly, his eyes filled with love.
Song Yao heard the creaking sounds of Madame Zhao's fists.
The two of them took the flower petals off the shelf. Just as she was about to enter, the woman twisted her leg and all the flower petals in the basket fell onto the ground. Zhao Tu Hu immediately put down the things in his hands and leaned forward to ask something anxiously.
Song Yao lifted Madame Zhao and Madame Zhao came out from the bushes and stood right in front of the two.
Madame Zhao looked at Zhao Tu Hu, his face had a murderous look.
Immediately after, before Song Yao could even react, a Pig Slaughtering Knife came out of nowhere and rushed towards Zhao Tu Hu: "Zhao Dacheng! I'll f * cking kill you, you heartless bastard! "
Song Yao was startled for a few seconds, and quickly pounced to stop her: "Calm down! Calm down! At least let him explain! , think twice before you kill anyone! "
"What are you thinking!" Zhao Dacheng, have you ever reported me like this? You never held me like this when I hurt my waist! How dare you hold another woman now! Don't you have a conscience! Are you still alive? You are not worthy! "I'll kill you right now, at most I'll just lose my life. I definitely won't let you off!"
As soon as she finished her sentence, she swung the knife in her direction. She was obviously so angry that she lost her mind.
Song Yao pushed the two stunned people away and reached out to grab her blade: "Madame Zhao, calm down! You and Zhao Tu Hu are both dead, what about your son? He needs your care! "
Song Yao took the chance and grabbed the blade in her hand, "If you really want to talk to her, you can kill her. Listen to me, calm down first and talk slowly."
The Madame Zhao slowly calmed down, causing Song Yao's soul to fly out of her body.
She hadn't thought that an ordinary rape would almost turn into a murder. This was just too terrifying.
Just as she heaved a sigh of relief, she heard Madame Zhao say, "Zhao Dacheng, since Song Ni'er had said that, I will let you off on behalf of my son! But, if you don't tell me everything that's happened today, will I let you, this dog, and this dog, get away with it! "