Farming While Going Crazy: I Feed My Husband Poison

Su Wei transmigrated to become the cheap wife of the Shen family in Nanqiao Village. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw an old woman holding a bowl of dark, mysterious poison, about to feed it...

Chapter 168 A Talent Who Pays Attention to Detail

Su Zhuo didn't dare go to Fulai Inn for fear of being recognized.

So he went back to the Zhuang family and told Mrs. Zhuang that he wanted to bring his mother home for dinner.

The eldest and second eldest sons of Zhuang were not at home, and Xiao Zhuang did not want to see Su Zhuo, so Mrs. Zhuang agreed readily.

"What's so urgent?" Aunt Lan keenly noticed something.

"Have you caused trouble again?"

Su Zhuo shook his head: "Mom, am I a troublemaker in your eyes?"

"Yes." Aunt Lan answered with certainty.

Su Zhuo “…”

He was a little unconvinced. He felt that he was the glue of the family and the family would fall apart without him.

If it weren't for him, would I have been able to find my sister?

Can you find his father?

Why can't these people see his importance?

"I found my father." Su Zhuo suddenly spoke.

Aunt Lan's words stopped abruptly, and she looked at Su Zhuo with obvious disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"I said I found my dad." Su Zhuo repeated, then looked at Aunt Lan proudly.

Aunt Lan looked excited: "Where is it?"

Su Zhuo, of course, omitted the part about their trip to the Fulai Inn. His mother had been raised by his father to be a bit naive, and she was always worried about everything. He didn't want his mother to be frightened, so he said, "My father is working with a caravan. He still has some work to do. When he finishes, he'll make a lot of money, and he'll be back then."

Aunt Lan really didn't think much about it. She nodded and said, "As long as everyone is safe, that's good."

Aunt Lan was happy. When they arrived, Su Wei's meal was only half cooked and was taken over by Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan’s cooking is much better than Su Wei’s. Chen Yan ate without even raising his head. Aunt Lan liked this kind of young man who could eat and drink and was steady. Seeing that Chen Yan had a limp, she felt a little distressed and gave both chicken legs to Chen Yan.

"You look so thin. Eat more and replenish your body."

Chen Yan: "Thank you, mother."

Aunt Lan was even happier when she heard the name "Mom" and said she would make clothes for him.

Su Zhuo curled his lips, thinking that Chen Yan was really cunning and good at pleasing others.

After dinner, Aunt Lan went to rest, and Su Zhuo secretly told Shen Yan and Su Wei about the subsequent situation.

"I wonder if the government will investigate again?"

Chen Yan shook his head: "It's okay."

He and Zhuang Er had a plan, and as for Fang Kui...

Zhuang Lao Er won't give him a chance to explain...

Just like what he did to Doctor Qin.

Faced with Pang Lin’s death, the second in command and his men refused to admit that they were the murderer.

Then the second son of Zhuang came. He picked up the red-hot iron next to him and looked at the second in command and the others.

"Officials and bandits are colluding... You won't survive."

The second in command glared at him angrily: "I'm not afraid of death. I'll be a brave man again in eighteen years."

Zhuang Er nodded. "It's easy to die, but if you don't tell us, we won't be able to report to the higher-ups..."

His dark eyes stared at the second in command with malice, like a poisonous snake...

"Look at this branding iron... Do you know why it's been passed down?"

The second in command certainly didn't know, so he was caught off guard and screamed in pain, tears and snot streaming, and cursed at the second young master Zhuang.

The Second Young Master of Zhuang nodded and said to the Second Master seriously, "I understand. It must be because it's cheap, simple, and... easy to use."

The screams of the Second In command echoed throughout the prison. The Second Young Master Zhuang said to the jailer, "Keep going. They have a lot of flesh on their bodies..."

The jailer nodded, took the branding iron, and before the second in command could speak, his men tremblingly told him everything.

They had already colluded with Fang Kui.

Qingfeng Mountain paid tribute to Fang Kui, and Fang Kui made things easy for them.

Moreover, Fang Kui and the boss of Qingfeng Mountain seemed to know each other.

As for killing Pang Lin...

Faced with the scalding iron, they accepted it.

It's death anyway, at least it will be less painful...

As for why they killed Pang Lin...

It doesn’t matter…

Zhuang Er got the confession and was very satisfied.

He smiled at the second in command and his men, and ordered his men: "Prepare some good wine and food for you brothers, so that you can have a good meal on the road."

The confession was delivered to Li Mu.

Li Mu also believed it to some extent.

Perhaps the bandits came to kill Pang Lin.

As for why the bandits were so bold as to kill Pang Lin, it was of course Fang Kui's order...

But Fang Kui refused to admit it. He was very angry and shouted that he was being wronged.

It’s a pity, who among those who come here has not been wronged?

Many people cried out that it was unfair, but no one listened...

Didn’t Fang Kui just casually execute a group of innocent people not long ago?

Those people's families are waiting for them to return home.

"Master Fang, please save your energy." The jailer said with rare patience.

Fang Kui roared, "Let me go... I'm innocent... Call Boss Zhuang... I'm innocent..."

Too bad no one cares.

Zhuang Er didn't even bother to interrogate him because he knew Fang Kui wouldn't say anything.

There's no need to waste energy on him.

Zhuang Er and Li Mu took people to Fang's house.

After Fang Kui was arrested, the Fang family was in complete chaos. Mrs. Fang had seen many ups and downs and was relatively calm, but she was only calm on the surface and no one knew what she was thinking in her heart.

"Search." Li Mu gave the order, and his personal troops rushed forward. How could the Fang family dare to stop them?

Fang Mingzhu was frightened and burst into tears.

"Mom, what should I do? What should I do?"

Mrs. Fang was in an irritable mood: "Shut up."

Fang Mingzhu is still crying...

"My Lord, I found this."

A soldier held a powder blue garment in his hands.

The people in the northwest are poor, and the people in Hangu City are tough. Most young women wear gray clothes and dare not go out to show off. Even if the girls in the building wear bright clothes, they are either red, green or yellow...

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