"Either life imprisonment? Or outright death penalty? The details depend on how the task force concludes the case."
The director looked at Chen Xuelan with sympathy and said with pity: "Fortunately, you jumped out of this fire pit in time."
You have to know that when Chen Xuelan wanted to divorce Yue Xuefeng, those people in the supply and marketing cooperative said behind her back that Chen Xuelan was born in a blessed family but didn't know how to appreciate it.
Now it seems that Chen Xuelan probably discovered early on that Yue Xuefeng was not a good person and withdrew early, which made her extremely lucky.
In comparison, Li Xiaoli was not so lucky.
Not only did she fail to escape from the fire pit, she also implicated her family.
It is so miserable that it cannot be described with just one word "miserable".
Ye Linlang heard everything the director and Chen Xuelan said.
She was originally worried about what would happen if Chen Xuelan was alone in the county town and Yue Xuefeng came to cause trouble again?
Now it seems that I was worrying too much.
It can be said that the task force is very efficient. After just a few days, Yue Xuefeng is like a grasshopper in autumn, unable to jump.
Chen Xuelan and Ye Linlang were particularly happy.
Ye Linlang even wanted to make a banner with the words "Eliminating Harm for the People" to give to the task force, to thank them for their hard work and for punishing the bully.
Knowing Yue Xuefeng's fate, Chen Xuelan was extremely happy. She hummed a song while pedaling the sewing machine, and her joy was beyond words.
In the afternoon, Li Xiaoli came to the storefront covered in dust.
As soon as she arrived at the store, she knelt down in front of Chen Xuelan.
Chen Xuelan was startled. She stopped sewing and turned to ask, "Li Xiaoli, what are you doing?"
"Chen Xuelan, Afeng is going to be shot, go see him!"
Li Xiaoli's request made Ye Linlang so tender inside and crispy outside.
"Li Xiaoli, your husband has done truly evil things. Isn't it only natural that he should be executed?"
Since the task force said they wanted to execute him, they must have obtained solid evidence.
Yue Xuefeng is a thoughtful and thoughtful person in this small county, and he may be considered a figure.
But in front of those people in the task force who have handled countless cases, Yue Xuefeng is just a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning.
Li Xiaoli glared at Chen Xuelan fiercely and said in a sharp voice: "If you hadn't written the letter of denunciation, how could Afeng..."
"Li Xiaoli, you better understand. It was that scumbag Yue Xuefeng who did the bad thing first, so I wrote the report. As a citizen, reporting illegal behavior is only natural." Chen Xuelan looked at Li Xiaoli with contempt and said sarcastically, "If you have time to come to my place, why not go visit your parents..."
Li Xiaoli slumped on the ground with blank eyes.
Why couldn't she understand why Yue Xuefeng, who was supposed to be gentle and refined, suddenly turned into an unforgivable super villain?
Also, how come my parents’ jobs, my brother and sister-in-law’s jobs, and my uncles’ jobs all went wrong overnight?
Three days later, the task force wrote a notice about Yue Xuefeng's evil deeds and posted it on the bulletin board in the county town.
Yue Xuefeng has become a typical figure in combating evil forces.
On the day of Yue Xuefeng's execution, Ye Linlang and his family boarded a truck to Zijing City.
Ye Yin sat in the passenger seat with his seat belt fastened.
Ye Linlang sat in the second row by the window, looking at the rolling hills in the distance.
Suddenly, with a "bang", the birds resting on the treetops in the forest flapped their wings and fled.
From now on, there will no longer be a man named "Yue Xuefeng" in this world.
Ye Linlang leaned her head against the car window, quietly admiring the picturesque mountain scenery outside the window.
At this time, Ye Linlang did not know that in Zijing City, thousands of miles away, one of her relatives was waiting to reunite with them.
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