Chapter 175: Who should I enter?

Yuan walked around the door and held his hands tightly together.
"what are you doing?"
The voice of Mrs. Fang’s voice came from the front of the hall.
Yuan’s frightened and walked over carefully.
"No, nothing." She stammered.
There are only two mothers in the Fang family. I didn’t expect the murderer who was the most murdered by Fang Jiazi to be Su Shi.
Honest Su Shi, Su Shi, who has never had a desire.
It doesn't look like it.
If you have to say that it is one of the two mothers.
"The murderer should be me too." Yuan thought with a sigh.
Mrs. Fang gave her a look.
"You? Don't be self-satisfied. You are a person who only wants to live a good life. When no one else trusts you, when you don't have to be coercive, you will first seek fortune," she said.
Yuan's 讪讪.
"Old lady, are you boasting about me or ironic about me?" she said with a smile.
Mrs. Fang did not pay attention to her, continued to read the letters in her hand, and her eyes were a bit worried.
This is the first time since the settlement of Su Shi’s grief.
Of course, this is not a sad sorrow for the close people to betray themselves.
To be betrayed by people close to me, the old lady has experienced it more than a decade ago.

Is this really true?
Mrs. Fang muttered.
Isn’t you going to give up?

Yuan’s face was immediately greeted with sorrow.
"Yeah, yeah, can't the wife go alone? And this is just the way to catch people. It's better to let the young master hide for two more days, and then come back clean after the house is cleaned up," she said.
The old lady snorted.
"You think it's good," she said. "Sure enough, they should pick them up, so that those enchanting cockroaches will come out, and you will be happy once you clean up?"
Although it is said that Su Shi is a mastermind, how many of the same parties have not yet finished checking it out.
I have always been close to Su Shi, although I have not been arrested yet, but maybe the name of the number one suspect is still in the heart of the old lady and the big lady.
Yuan Shi once again groaned, did not dare to speak, watching the old lady swaying the letter in his hand and throwing it into the incense burner.
I don’t know what I’m looking at, who wrote it, as if the old lady is acting according to the letter?
Yuan Shi is thinking about it, and there is a nursing home stepping outside the door.
Yuan’s busy retreat a few steps, watching the nursing home whisper a few words in the ear of the old lady, the old lady appeared a sneer, stood up.
"Go," she said, stepping out.
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When I saw the house in front, the sky was already dark, and the front guard of Mrs. Fang’s car also lit the torch.
"Mrs., it is here." The nursing home whispered.
Mrs. Fang took off her curtain and looked around her eyes.
"Don't go in, just take it out," she whispered.
The guards responded that the carriage stopped in front of the house, and the door was knocked three times, accompanied by three bubblings. After a moment, the door of the small house opened, and two lanterns floated in the dark, according to a stretcher. Another person with a soft body wrapped around the cloak was followed.
The group quickly got on the bus and drove in the dark night.
There are only horseshoes on the quiet and remote mountain roads. The more and more intense the night makes the torches appear darker and darker.
The bright starting point in front of it is like a star falling on the ground, and it is like a dry grass being lit.
The guards who walked in the forefront pulled the horse back and raised their hands. The horses and horses stopped, and the guards looked around with vigilance.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Fang asked from the inside of the car and whispered.
"Mrs., it seems like someone." The guard whispered.
Mrs. Fang’s hand tightened her hand and the hoof sounded in front.
"Da Lang's wife." With an old voice.
Mrs. Fang Da sat in front of the car to stop the guards from blocking.
A group of more than a dozen people appeared in the night, and the bright torches in their hands were like white.
"Song Ershu." She shouted. Looking at the old man coming in the night, she was a little surprised and nervous. "How come you?"
The guards around the carriage were also somewhat inexplicably nervous, watching these people look alert.
Song Da’s treasurer was riding on the horse without a smile.
"I know everything about the family," he said, looking at the carriage of Mrs. Fang Dafang. "Is Cheng Yu all right?"
Of course, the family will tell him that the old lady of such a big thing must be pleased with him.
Mrs. Fang Da nodded.
"Nothing," she said.
The boss of Song Da did not go to see Chengyu.
"Don't go home first, stay in the house for a few days and talk about it," he said.
Mrs. Fang Da nodded.
"It is exactly this way, the house is ready," she said.
Song Da, the shopkeeper nodded.
"Okay, then go over soon, first settle Chengyu, and go back to other things," he said.
Mrs. Fang Da’s response was to re-enter the car, first urging the horse to move forward, and Song Da’s shopkeeper escorted around the left and right.
Because there are more people with more torches, the car is also brightly reflected, according to the face of Mrs. Fang’s flickering and dizzy face, it looks complicated, seems to want to cry and seems to hate, and soon the horse and horse will stop again.
"The wife is here," said the guard outside the door.
Mrs. Fang Da hides her look and picks up the curtain and gets off the bus.
This is a small house, located at the outermost part of the village. In the silent night, the arrival of this group of people has led to the dog in the village.
Mrs. Fang got out of the car and watched the guards open the thick, gray door lock.
"For the sake of confidentiality, they are temporary rented houses." She whispered to the Songda dispenser who came over.
The boss of Song Da did not speak.
Mrs. Fang Da looked at the car and was touched, and she was busy going forward and followed the yard into the yard.
"Go and clean up the house." Mrs. Fang said to several guards and looked at several guards standing in front of the car. "Be careful."
These guards are going to lift the side of Chengyu, and the woman wrapped in the cloak has already come down first.
The former carriage of the carriage was a little messy.
Mrs. Fangda thought of what to look outside.
Song Da’s treasurer is still standing outside the door.
"Uncle, you are coming in." Mrs. Fang said, asking casually, "What else does the mother have to order?"
Song Da, the shopkeeper nodded.
"Dayu said." He spoke, raising his hand and waving. "You are going to die."
what?
Mrs. Fang Da’s glimpse, I saw the guards who stood outside the Song’s shopkeeper suddenly took out the bow and arrow and lit the arrow on the torch.
"Mrs. Be careful." The guards shouted, blocking Mrs. Fang’s retreat.
The sharp arrow of the sound rang in the yard.
However, these arrows are not aimed at Mrs. Fang, but they are all shot in the carriage.
The people on the side of the carriage had already ran away, and only the carriage was burned.
There is Fang Chengyu in the carriage.
But there was no cry of the wife of Mrs. Fang in the yard.
Pushing open the cover of his own guard, Mrs. Fang looked at the Song Da dispenser outside the door, her expression was angry.
"Uncle!" she cried, crying in her voice. "What do you want?"
Song Da’s shopkeeper looks as awe-inspiring as ever.
"What do I want to do? What do you want to do? Lead me to the knives here and hacked to death?" he said. "Don't you be uncle in your eyes?"
Say this again and raise your hand again.
Accompanied by his voice, the black lacquered night glowed with a little bit of stars, and more guards emerged from the ground, holding arrows and arrows to the small courtyard.
"Is this kind of trick to catch up with me useful?" Song Da, the shopkeeper stood in it, his expression was angry and awkward. "I am not a fool."
With his drink, there were countless arrows burning like a meteor to the house.
Mrs. Fang gave a scream and was once again guarded by the guards. Fortunately, this time the rocket was still not aimed at her.
The rudimentary house was ignited by the rocket, and from it, a dozen guards, guns and sticks and shields were hidden inside, and Fang Tai’s wife was tightly guarded.

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