Help, someone come and save my wife... "
Because the man cried so loudly, the soldiers guarding Kaifeng Prefecture discovered the old woman was already dead and hurried to report to their superiors.
At the same time, the county magistrate of Kaifeng Prefecture also came over.
He had come to see the true situation of all those who had been relocated, and he happened to hear the man's miserable cries.
Then these people entered the yamen again.
However, there were only a few parties involved in the lobby.
Others blocked the entrance to the yamen again.
[There is a huge golden light on this person’s head, but his forehead is black. Is something big going to happen?
It’s still a bad thing. 】
As soon as Meng Shuyan expressed her thoughts, the Meng family members automatically retreated towards the lobby door.
Anyway, you can't be with unlucky people.
At this time, the man had already recounted the story of his mother's death.
"Please, sir, help me!"
His daughter-in-law was now lying on his other side.
The man is the only one still awake in his home, and he looks very pitiful.
In fact, he doesn't care whether his wife is dead or not.
I have been married to my wife for two years, but we still don’t have a child. If it weren’t for the migration, I would have been divorced by now.
Just as the Meng family retreated to the hall door, a piece of the beam above the county magistrate's head suddenly fell without warning and hit the county magistrate on the head.
"My Lord, be careful of your head!"
Meng Shijie noticed the fallen beam with his sharp eyes and shouted a warning.
Fortunately, the county magistrate reacted quickly and avoided the vital parts, but a small piece of skin on his forehead was still scratched and blood immediately appeared.
The county magistrate, who originally didn't believe in supernatural things, felt uneasy when he saw Qiao Qinglu.
"Sit down, sir, doctor! Go and call the doctor!"
The lawyer hurried over to check the county magistrate's wound and called a doctor.
Meng Shuyan looked at the unbelievably young master, was he even twenty years old?
The main thing is that he actually has a few strands of golden light on his body, just like his mother's.
But it’s not even one-tenth of my mother’s.
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