Chapter 200: Self-Confession
Yin Sha took several Jinyi guards and quickly dug out the body from the tree pit.
When the face of the corpse was seen clearly, the crowd of onlookers immediately exploded.
"Oh my god, isn't this Feng Gu'an?"
"Ms. Wang, you...you actually killed Laishun's father?"
"If you kill someone, you can't bury him anywhere. He buried him in his own yard. He's not afraid that Feng Gu'an will come back and knock on the door at night!"
"Laishun, who killed your father? Was it your mother?"
Feng Laishun's eyes flickered and he waved his hand, "Don't ask me, I...I don't know."
Grandma Wang also shook her head and denied it strongly, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill him."
Someone who was close to Wang said with a suspicious look on his face, "Gu An came to obey his father, how could Wang possibly kill him?"
"That's right. Wang and Feng Gu'an have been married for decades without ever having a fight or blushing. How could they kill him for no reason?"
Ling Chu had been quietly listening to everyone's discussion, and suddenly said, "But don't you think something is wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
"Feng Gu'an died. Wang and Feng Laishun didn't know it. The body was buried in her yard, and neither mother nor son knew it. Don't you think it's strange?
The most important thing is that when they saw Feng Guan's body, Wang, mother and son were not surprised at all, and there was no sadness on their faces. "
As soon as these words were said, everyone looked at Grandma Wang and Feng Laishun.
There was indeed no sadness on their faces.
Wang didn't cry when she saw her husband dead, and Feng Laishun didn't cry when he saw his father's body.
Is there anything you don’t understand now?
The expressions on Wang's mother's and son's faces were stiff. They were only thinking about how to deny the murder and didn't care about anything else for the moment.
It was only then that I saw the strange looks in everyone's eyes that I remembered that when a normal person sees a family member die, he should be so sad that he bursts into tears.
Grandma Wang glared at Ling Chu bitterly. If it weren't for this damn bitch, how could anyone else suspect that she was the one who killed him?
Ning Chuyi asked someone to report to Dali Temple, and the young minister of Dali Temple hurried over with his wife.
The cause of Feng Guan's death was quickly determined.
"There are many wounds on the deceased's body, the most serious of which is the wound on the back of the head. Judging from these wounds, the deceased was beaten to death with a blunt instrument..."
Ling Chu glanced at the white-faced Nanny Wang and Feng Laishun, and deliberately asked the young minister of Dali Temple, "Excuse me, my lord, if you beat someone to death, according to the laws of our court, what will be the verdict?"
The young minister of Dali Temple said concisely and concisely, "According to the law, he should be sentenced to death by hanging."
As soon as he said these words, Feng Laishun was so frightened that he cried to Wang, "Mother, mother, save me, I don't want to be sentenced to hanging, I don't want to die..."
Grandma Wang's vision went dark, and she almost died of anger.
How could she give birth to such a stupid son? !
Feng Laishun's words are tantamount to self-defeating.
She was desperately thinking of how to deny the crime of murder, but she didn't expect that he panicked before others interrogated her.
"Mom, please save me, I don't want to die."
Mrs. Wang stared at him with hatred, how to save him? She couldn't even protect herself.
Seeing that his mother was not moving, Feng Laishun was shocked and angry. He could only turn around and cry to Feng Youzhong, "Dad, please save me quickly. I am your only son. If I die, you will have no children."
Feng Youzhong had a pale face and felt anxious and regretful.
If there was a way, why wouldn't he save him?
But facing the commander of the Jin Yiwei and the young minister of Dali Temple, he had no choice.
Feng Laishun cried and begged for a long time, but when neither his mother nor Feng Youzhong said anything, the resentment in his heart suddenly burst out.
He owed gambling debts, his father refused to save him money, and his mother watched helplessly as his hands were chopped off.
Now that Feng Guan's body has been discovered, he is going to be arrested and sentenced to hanging, but he is still unwilling to save him.
If that's the case, don't blame him.
Feng Laishun quickly rushed to Ning Chuyi and the young minister of Dali Temple, knelt down and kowtowed, "Sir, Feng Gu'an is not my biological father. I was born from an affair between my mother and Feng Youzhong. Five days ago, Feng Youzhong took advantage of my father's outing. He came to have an affair with my mother. Unexpectedly, my father came back early and broke up their affair, so they teamed up and killed him. "
Feng Youzhong and Wang stared at Feng Laishun.
Neither of them could have imagined that in order to escape, Feng Laishun would put all the blame on them.
How could they have such a selfish son?
Although Feng Youzhong and Wang were annoyed with him and wanted to deny it, this was their biological son after all, and he was the only one.
Neither of them could bear to see him also sentenced to death.
"Sir, Feng Guan's death has nothing to do with me, don't arrest me." Feng Laishun didn't even look at his mother or Feng Youzhong, but kept begging Ning Chuyi and the young minister of Dali Temple not to arrest him.
Ling Chu did not intend to let him go unpunished, "It has nothing to do with you, can I not see it? The fact is that Feng Gu'an went home early and broke up the adultery between Wang and Feng Youzhong.
And it happened that you lost a bet from the gambling house and went home to ask your father for money. But your father already knows that you are not his biological son and refuses to give you money.
Out of resentment, you want to take the money away. When Wang and Feng Youzhong saw that their adultery was exposed, they did not stop. They joined forces with you and beat Feng Gu'an to death with bricks, and then buried the body under the peach tree. "
Grandma Wang, her son, and Feng Youzhong stared at Ling Chu with ghostly expressions on their faces.
It turned out that the score was exactly the same!
If they hadn't known that no outsiders were around at the time, they would have thought she saw it with their own eyes.
Ling Chu ignored the three people's resentful eyes and said, "Wang, you and Feng Laishun not only killed Feng Gu'an, but also tortured Hongxiu to death."
Ling Chu said to the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, "Sir, there are scars on the body of Feng Laishun's wife Hongxiu. You can ask the coroner to open the coffin and check it out."
"I didn't, you are talking nonsense, I didn't kill anyone..." Feng Laishun didn't want to die and denied it frantically.
But the Shaoqing of Dali Temple waved his hand and asked the officials who followed him to catch him, "Whether you killed her or not, we will investigate it clearly."
Hu Batian watched Wang Ma, Feng Youzhong and Feng Laishun being taken away by the officials. He was angry, but he could do nothing.
He only got back 300 taels out of 10,780 taels.
How would he explain to Manager Tao after returning?
Ling Chu glanced at Hu Batian and ignored him.
She exposed the crimes of Nanny Wang and the others, and helped Feng Gu'an and Hongxiu to avenge themselves. The two puppet souls were kowtowing to her at this time.
The matter was settled, Ling Chu received two merits awarded by the system, and left with satisfaction.
Xia Zhi drove the carriage and left Qinghe Lane.
Unexpectedly, he saw the commander waiting on horseback by the roadside.
Wei Feng waved to Xia Zhi, signaling her to stop the car.
Ling Chu saw Ning Chuyi from the window and was surprised. She thought he had left long ago.
Ning Chuyi glanced at her, rode closer to the carriage, and directly stated the purpose of stopping the car, "The matter you asked me to investigate has a clue."
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