Everyone woke up with curses, and following the scent, they saw Feng Jiuyan raising his eyes and looking coldly at them. They were so scared that they quickly shut up and went back to the dilapidated temple in shame.

Meng Liang was also furious. It was already unpleasant to rest with a bunch of smelly prisoners. His limbs were in great pain and his head was buzzing. He finally fell asleep, but was woken up by the smell again!

The resentment emanating from his body was heavier than that of a ghost, and he vowed to take the food away and give the culprit a good lesson. He stood up with full of resentment, and was very puzzled when he saw everyone turning back.

When he saw Feng Jiuyan stirring the pot with a spoon in her hand, he deflated like a ball.

Feng Jiuyan raised her eyes and saw Meng Liang, and said with a smile, "Sir, do you want me to give you acupuncture?"

Meng Liang frowned, "...Heh, heh, no, I was just a little tired from sleeping, so I wanted to stretch."

After saying that, without waiting for Feng Jiuyan to reply, he immediately said, "Oh, I want to go back and sleep for a while." Then he ran back to the dilapidated temple in shame.

Run quickly. Seeing this evil spirit, his head hurt again.

Meng Liang fled in a panic.

These noises woke up Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli who were sleeping in the carriage. The two yawned, opened the door of the carriage, and leaned out.

Feng Jiuli saw his sister stirring the pot with a spoon. Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that there must be something delicious in the pot.

Madam Feng saw her daughter cooking breakfast and glanced at Feng Jiuyan in a reproachful manner, "Ah Yan, why did you get up so early? Why don't you take some time to rest?"

Feng Jiuyan raised the corners of her mouth, feeling quite happy, "Mom, don't worry, I slept very well. As the day is about to dawn, I will get up and cook breakfast for you. Hehe——"

Everyone looked at the family of three loving each other and being so affectionate, and they lost all mood.

Looking at his son and daughter who were sitting next to him and drooling in the pot, staring at Feng Jiuyan, he was furious.

Compared to Feng Jiuyan, my son and daughter are just a bunch of trash!!

It was already dawn, and everyone couldn't fall asleep in the fragrant environment.

They simply got up and planned to go to the yam field to look for some. Who knows, maybe they can dig out a few more yams!

Seeing their son and daughter still staring at the food in the pot in a daze, everyone was so angry that they gave them a big dice and said, "Look, what are you looking at! Can that porridge fly into your mouth? Come with me and mom to find something to eat!"

Young boys and girls felt the deep malice from their parents.

Then, groups of people went out towards the side door.

Feng Jiuyan watched the few people walk towards the side door. Not long after, a scream was heard from outside.

"Ah!!! Blood, blood, so much blood!"

“Someone’s dead! Someone’s dead! Ahhhhhh!”

“Oh no! Someone’s dead! Aaaaaahhh!”

In this relatively quiet dilapidated temple, the screams were extremely clear.

Upon hearing this, the officers picked up their swords and rushed towards the side door.

Seeing this, many people followed the officers out of curiosity.

Feng Jiuyan's family of three was so calm, and had no interest in what was happening outside. Feng Jiuli's mind and eyes were full of the porridge cooked in his sister's pot.

When everyone rushed out, they saw several people who had screamed earlier collapsed on the ground, their faces full of fear. They opened their mouths wide and pointed with trembling fingers at several bodies lying in a pool of blood.

Blood, the ground was covered with blood.

No, to be exact, the ground was completely stained with blood, which looked shocking.

Three bodies were lying in a pool of blood. From their clothes, it could be identified that they were two female bodies and one male body.

The officers looked very unhappy. They walked over with sullen faces, turned over the body lying on the ground, and confirmed the identity of the deceased.

When everyone saw the tragic state of the three bodies, they turned pale and were too scared to speak.

The three bodies died in horrific conditions. The obese woman had been stabbed more than a dozen times, her bloody intestines were hanging out of her stomach, her hands and feet were severed, and her face was scratched with a sharp knife.

The other male corpse was lying prone, with several stab wounds in the back and a long bloody scar on the neck.

The other female corpse had some scratches on her hands and a fatal wound on her heart. She was also holding a dagger in her hand.

For a moment, the scene was very solemn and no one dared to speak.

After a long while, someone murmured a few words.

"It's actually Madam Feng San and Master Feng San!"

"Also, there is another one from Fang family!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd exploded.

"How come it happened to be them! Didn't the son and daughter of Mr. Feng San and Madam Feng San make love with Fang Shi and her men in the woods the night before? Could it be that the couple lost their two children and wanted to take revenge on Fang Shi?"

"Hush! Keep your voice down! Don't you see Fang's husband Fang Ming standing behind with a dark face?"

"Tsk, I think he's the happiest when Fang dies. His head is full of green leaves, but he can't kill Fang. I think Fang Ming is the happiest when Fang dies!"

"That's true. By the way, you see, Lord Meng and Lord Wang were there at the time. Maybe they were too embarrassed to face the consequences, so they just found an opportunity to kill Fang. The two officials hated the children of the third house, but they were already dead, so they killed Mr. Feng San and Mrs. Feng San to vent their anger!"

"What! Well, it seems like what you said makes sense!"

The discussion was so loud that the officers could hear it. When they criticized their superiors in front of the officers, the officers glared at them and said viciously, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll pull out your tongues!"

Everyone was so scared that they took a few steps back and shut their mouths tightly.

The three officers stepped forward to check the fatal injuries of the three men, their faces solemn. After a while, the three officers looked at each other and gathered together to discuss.

At this time, Meng Liang also came out of the dilapidated temple.

He glanced coldly at the three bodies on the ground. When he saw Fang, his brows were furrowed and his face was full of disgust.

"How's the investigation going? Who did it?" He looked coldly at the three officers gathered together and said in a calm voice.

The three officers looked at each other, and one of them took a few steps forward and bowed to Meng Liang.

"Your Excellency, we speculate that the murderers in this case should be Madam Feng San and Master Feng San."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked again.

"Impossible, right? If Mrs. Feng San and Master Feng San were the ones who killed Fang, then why did they die as well? It's impossible."

"That's right, how can someone kill someone else and then get killed? That doesn't make sense!"

......

The discussion broke out, interrupting the official's words. Meng Liang was very unhappy. He didn't care who died at all. This question was just a formality to avoid causing panic.

As long as it is confirmed that the three people were not killed by unknown people, it will be fine. As for the others, the death of a few exiled prisoners is nothing more than a small matter.

He glanced at everyone coldly and said calmly, "Shut up!"

Everyone was instantly silent.