Su Tangxue glanced at Lu Qinglin.
The man was calm, without any change.
She frowned slightly. Last night, the man punched and kicked Huang Mazi. If there were any marks, they might have been covered up. It was not convincing at all.
Sigh softly.
Is it true that Liu Qianqian is going to escape this time?
But just thinking about it made Su Tangxue angry. Even Liu Qianqian could come up with such a sinister trick. If she let the tiger go back to the mountain, what would happen next time?
The captain took a look and asked someone to lift up Huang Mazi's calf pants to see if there were any marks on them.
"Captain, there is no mark." The guard shook his head and reported truthfully.
Hearing that there were no injuries, Su Tangxue felt relieved for some reason.
As long as the real scoundrel is found, Liu Qianqian will not be able to continue to escape no matter how eloquent she is.
"Are you sure there are no marks on either of your calves?"
Afraid that some people might not believe it, the soldier asked again.
"Captain, there are no marks on either leg. If you don't believe me, you can come down and take a look."
Su Tangxue was also a little confused and turned to look at the man next to her.
Lu Qinglin knew what she was thinking. He lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and explained softly, "When I was teaching him a lesson last night, his legs were curled up, so I didn't hit him."
Su Tangxue nodded as if realizing something, then raised her eyes and looked at the man with a smile.
Even God is helping her.
"Everyone heard what Gangzi said, right? Huang Mazi's calf wasn't injured, so the scoundrel wasn't him."
"Who else could it be if not Huang Mazi?"
The people below were talking at random, and in the dim ancestral hall, there was a cacophony of voices.
Outside the house was a howling cold wind and swaying tree shadows, a chilly autumn night.
The meeting lasted for more than an hour, from the time when the sky turned slightly cool to the time when night fell. The number of people in the ancestral hall only increased.
A cool breeze blew, and Su Tangxue shrank back and rubbed her arms.
She hoped that this farce would end quickly and she wanted to go back to her warm bed.
Not long after, a piece of clothing was silently draped over her shoulders.
Su Tangxue looked back at the man, her beautiful willow-shaped eyebrows arched, she took a step back and rested her head on the man's shoulder.
Lu Qinglin was startled, his arms raised by themselves, hugged the slender waist, and a subtle curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Then where are we going to find that bastard? I'm still waiting to get my chicken back!"
The group of people below discussed it for half the night, but still couldn't figure it out.
The people whose things were stolen immediately became impatient. They originally thought that if they caught the bastard, they could get some of their losses back.
But now they didn't expect that the man who was tied up on the ground was not looking for a gangster, but what would they do if their chickens and ducks were stolen?
"Everyone, be quiet. We'll catch this bastard sooner or later. As for the others, today..."
"Wait, Uncle."
The soldier's words were interrupted, and the lame dog stumbled and was pushed into the crowd.
"Lu Shan, do you have anything else to say?"
"Uncle, I suspect that bastard is the lame dog. Last night, he was limping, and we all thought he was hit by a slingshot..."
Lu Shan had just come back from peeing through the back door and saw Gou Lame sneaking out from inside. The moment he saw him, his expression was obviously guilty.
Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately stopped the man.
Before he could say anything, Gou Lame suddenly said in a panic that he was not that bastard.
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