Chapter 31: fake

In a silence, suddenly there was a crisp sound that sounded very loud, and it was the little taro that was in front of the pear.
Tonger loudly said: "Slaves believe in girls!"
Ginger pears, if they haven't spoken yet, they will hear another female voice ringing. Someone said: "I also believe that Miss Jiang has not done this."
Jiang Li looked back, but it was Mrs. Liu who had a relationship with her on Qingcheng Mountain. When Mrs. Liu saw Jiang Li looking at herself, she showed a soothing smile at Jiang Li. Mrs. Liu said: "In the end, the so-called human card is the word of this embarrassing side." She glanced at the fragrance that shrank at her feet and continued: "This can be said that Miss Jiang has done this, ginger. Miss Two can also say that she has not done this before, but she is nothing more than a single word. Jiang Daren is the first assistant of the cabinet, does not believe in his daughter, but believes in a non-intimate blasphemy, so acting, Koreans I am afraid not to accept it."
This is obviously the beginning of the pear.
Jiang Yuanbai also stunned a bit, Cheng Delang Liu Yuanfeng and Ji Jiayou, and the Jiang family was safe. At this moment, Mrs. Liu did not hesitate to fight off the Jiang family and speak for Jiang Li.
There was a warm current in the heart of Jiang Li.
She and Xue Huaiyuan lived in Tongxiang from a young age, and Xue Huaiyuan was a county magistrate. After a lot of cases, she did not avoid her. She knows the world is sinister, but she is often moved with kindness. In the cold Jiang family, at this moment, her side is not alone, there is a loyal Tonger, and a lady who helped the knife, which is enough to make up for the darkness felt here.
Jiang Yuxi saw Ji Shuran and Jiang Youyao not open their mouths. This matter naturally fell on her head. He said with a lighter voice: "It’s a word, but Jiang Li has never done this before, she It may be done!"
Yes, Jiang Li has poisoned the mother-in-law in the past. Now it is just cursing the sister. What is impossible?
What people are willing to believe and what they see.
Ginger pears are poisonous, temperamental, and mean, and they are unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. Everyone knows.
Such people, doing such things, are very common and very natural.
In the absence of other evidence, even if it is not possible to prove that the matter was done by her, the crime will be placed on her head.
Mrs. Liu’s brow wrinkled and she realized this. Suddenly, it is too difficult to find this matter from the beginning. It is not evidence of Jiang Li’s work.
Seeing that there was no room for change, Jiang Li slowly opened her mouth. She asked: "Xiaoqiao, I will ask again, but you can see it with your own eyes. I am carving a knife on this head?"
Xiang Qiao looked up and touched the calm eyes of Jiang Li, I do not know why the heart trembled. She fixed her mind and hardened her scalp: "The slave is seen by the eyes. The second lady said that she hated Mrs. and Miss San, thinking that Miss San had robbed the master's favor and cursed Miss San..."
Everyone was ashamed, some people said: "Sure enough, it is really vicious..."
Jiang Yuanbai's face is even more unsightly, and Jiang Youyao and Ji Shuran are crying louder. Ji Chen’s clearing of the scorpion, said:
Jiang Daren, you must give a statement about this matter. The young Yao’s body also has half of the blood of the family. If this matter is not clear, let’s enter the palace and let Li My goddess is right!"
It was a blatant pressure on Jiang Yuanbai.
The threat of Ji Chen’s intimidation did not scare Jiang Li. She just whispered: "The fragrance is the embarrassment given to me by my mother. If it is a sweet lie..."
"Impossible." Ji Shuran shook his head. "Xiangqiao is a family, I grew up, and my character is trustworthy. My hands and feet are diligent. If it’s not a pear, you just returned home, I think it’s a fragrance. Keep it."
Tonger couldn't help but sneer, good character, and diligent hands and feet? Let's go!
Jiang Li looked down at the incense, and the fragrance was still at her feet. She lowered her head and felt the look of the pear on her head. The back gradually climbed a layer of coolness.
It was a foolproof thing. At this moment, in the heart of the fragrance, it suddenly passed a trace of uneasiness. This uneasiness turned into a bigger moment, and her heart suddenly sprouted back. This is of course impossible, and she can only sing this play.
"I also feel that the fragrance is very good. These days are by my side. I have been chatting with me to relieve my anger. I am blessed by her. After I return to the government, I am not too bored. So when she betrayed me, I felt very sad. "Jiang Lidao.
Xiang Qiao quickly said: "Second Miss, not a slave to betray you, but a slave... The slave can't really watch you step by step, the slave can't violate his conscience!"
"Conscience?" Jiang Li whispered and asked, suddenly laughing, she said: "Do you have it?"
The heart of the fragrance is getting more and more uneasy, she only said: "The slave doesn't know what he did..."
"I don't know what I did, you have to betray me."
"Enough, two hoes," Mrs. Jiang finally said, "What the are you going to say?"
Jiang Li took back the gaze that fell on Xiang Qiao, looked around and slowly said: "Since everyone does not believe me, I must find out the evidence that this is not what I did. Otherwise, this one is referring to the day. My mother's spirit in the sky will also be distressed."
Jiang Yuanbai heard the words and his face was even worse.
Jiang Li reached out and walked to the side of Jiang Youyao.
It was this cockroach, and the ruby ​​head was taken from the scorpion.
Jiang Li walked over to her and picked it up and put it back in the head of the donkey. The gemstone glows in the sunlight, and the blood color flows. It should have been transparent, but it has become very ugly because of the mottled knife marks up and down.
The head was held in the hands of Jiang Li, Ji Shuran suddenly noticed something wrong, but before she opened her mouth, Jiang Li first talked.
She said: "This head is evidence."
Her hand was smashed, gentle and appropriate, and the smile on her lips was as clean as ever, but like a sneer.
"This head is fake." She lowered her eyes. "This is not my head."