Chapter 862 What are you holding in your hand?
"You, you, you, why are you at home?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chengjin raised his eyebrows, "Why am I not at home?"
This is quite interesting. Could it be that Su Jiefang knew that he was not at home, so he came to his house so arrogantly to cause trouble?
I have to say, Xiao Chengjin was right in thinking this way.
Su Jiefang did not come today, he arrived yesterday. After arriving, he asked around in the county town and heard that Xiao Chengjin had become a prostitute, so he planned to come and cause trouble for the Su family today.
In Su Jiefang's opinion, although Su Ruanruan was very strong, she was just a little girl. Could she fight four palms with her two fists? As for Su Aimin and Grandma Chen, they were not within Su Jiefang's consideration at all.
How could two people with half their bodies buried in the ground have any fighting power?
But Su Jiefang never thought that Xiao Chengjin was actually at home! Xiao Chengjin looked at Su Jiefang, whose expression kept changing, and narrowed his eyes. The force of his injury gradually increased. "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
Su Jiefang's body went limp in pain. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Let go! Hurry up and let go!"
Xiao Chengjin looked at Su Jiefang coldly, with no intention of letting go.
Su Jiefang was sweating from the pain, and could only answer Xiao Chengjin's question, "I'm here to seek justice for my son! My good son came here as an educated youth, and died inexplicably. He was well-behaved and obedient since he was a child, and never made enemies with anyone. How could he die? Or was he poisoned to death! Here, the only people who were not on good terms with him were the Su family. It must have been the Su family who killed him. Of course I have to seek justice for him."
While saying these words, Su Jiefang kept shouting in a particularly loud voice, as if he hoped that everyone around him would hear him and come out to meet him, and at the same time force Su Ruanruan to open the door.
Xiao Chengjin didn't take Su Jiefang's plan seriously at all.
He has lived here for such a long time, and he knows the personalities of his neighbors best.
If there are some minor conflicts or something, they might hear about it and actually come out to join in the fun.
But now Su Jiefang keeps talking about things like murder, and the neighbors around will not come out no matter what.
It's too late to hide from such a thing, so who would dare to get involved?
Su Jiefang soon discovered this, and stopped yelling. His voice softened a little, "I really just want to find out how my son died."
"Really?" Xiao Chengjin said coldly, and reached out to grab Su Jiefang's hand behind his back with his other hand, "Then what are you holding in your hand?"
Su Jiefang's face turned completely white, no different from the snow around him. "No, nothing, nothing at all."
Having said that, Su Jiefang began to struggle again regardless of the consequences.
However, due to the difference in physique and strength, no matter how Su Jiefang struggled, it was of no use. He was still firmly clamped by Xiao Chengjin. In the end, he was knocked to the ground by Xiao Chengjin, with both his hands pressed on his back by Xiao Chengjin.
In this position, Su Jiefang couldn't exert any strength and could only roar helplessly.
Xiao Chengjin turned a deaf ear to this and snatched the bottle from Su Jiefang's hand.
The bottle is an ordinary medicine bottle, about the size of an adult's palm, quite heavy in the hand, and seems to contain liquid.
(4th update)
(End of this chapter)
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