Chapter 7690: Human and Physical Evidence
Yang Huasheng muttered silently: "Uncle, I'm scared of being poor. I want to get some money from you. Don't you think it's weird..."
He He stretched out his hand and put it on little old Yangtou's arm.
Suddenly, the arm suddenly moved and clasped Yang Huasheng's wrist with his backhand.
“Ah!”
Yang Huasheng screamed and ran out. The other hand of 'Little Old Yangtou' behind him put on his shoulder again and forcibly pulled him back.
"You are cheating! Help!"
In an instant, the lights in the room suddenly lit up like daylight. Yu Xingkui pushed Lao Yangtou, Blacksmith Luo, Lao Suntou, and Da Brothers Niu, Wang Hongtao, Yang Huaming, and Yang Yongjin swarmed into the house.
Seeing so many people coming all at once, Yang Huasheng felt like he had found a savior. While struggling with the big iron-like hand on his shoulder, he asked everyone for help.
“Save me, save me, my uncle is cheating!”
However, everyone still made no move, and all kinds of complicated eyes intertwined on him. What he felt most clearly was shock, anger, and full of contempt and condemnation.
"Hua Sheng, Hua Sheng, it turns out you are such a beast!"
Old Yang Tou pounded the armrest of his wheelchair hard, gritting his teeth.
Yang Huaming was also full of anger and pointed at Yang Huasheng: "You are a bitch and don't deserve the surname Yang!"
Others also shook their heads, and the grandson of little old Yangtou even rolled up his sleeves. He rushed forward and knocked Yang Huasheng to the ground with one fist.
"If I tell you to steal my master's coffin book, I will beat you to death!"
The young man became angry and rushed forward, punching and kicking Yang Huasheng again.
Yang Huasheng’s mother-in-law and son Yang Yongbing rushed over. Seeing this, the mother-in-law stamped her feet anxiously and shouted: "My nephew beats my uncle, what kind of justice is this?"
The mother-in-law's side He yelled and patted Yang Yongbing on the back, hoping that he would go over quickly and rescue Yang Huasheng.
However, when Yang Yongbing saw this, he immediately thought that the plan must have been exposed.
He subconsciously stepped back, not daring to step forward at all.
His actions angered his mother, who slapped him in the face and rushed forward to block Yang Huasheng, crying.
"If you want to beat me, beat me to death first. There is no royal law or heavenly justice for a nephew to beat his uncle..."
When Old Yangtou saw this, he quickly ordered others to pull them away. open.
In fact, even if Old Yangtou did not give orders, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Hongtao would have already stepped forward.
After the two sides pulled away, Yong Bingniang still protected Yang Huasheng with her body, crying and scolding the people in the room, "... You are bullying others with your power. My uncle passed away and our whole family rushed in to help. What, you old Yang?" The family is so powerful that you can’t stand us poor people? Then don’t interact with each other in the future. Why did you do such a cruel thing to my Huasheng?” All the neighbors came here to watch the fun.
Ms. Liu was also in the crowd. When she saw this, she was about to come out to retaliate when Yang Ruoqing pulled her with her big belly.
On today's stage, she, Yang Ruoqing, was going to be in the C position, and she was also given a female pig's foot script.
“Auntie, if you want to cry and scold me, I won’t stop you. Please take a moment to take a breath and let me say something before you continue.”
Yang Ruoqing came to Yong Bingniang with her big belly in hand, her face was calm and her tone was very calm, which was very inconsistent with the tense atmosphere in the room.
But there was another kind of momentum, which made Yong Bingniang subconsciously close her mouth, stop crying and cursing, and stared at Yang Ruoqing blankly.
Yang Ruoqing pointed at Yang Huasheng who was hiding behind the woman, and said word by word: "He arranged the funeral arrangements for my little grandpa all the time. Originally, I was very grateful to him, but he had dirty intentions. "Just before, he was trying to help me." He sneaked into the house on the pretext of burning incense, but he rummaged through the cabinets and tried to put my little grandfather's coffin into his arms before everyone else packed up the belongings. "
Yong Bing. Mother's eyes widened and she turned to look at her man.
"Is there such a thing?"
Yang Huasheng waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, girl Qing is just talking nonsense!"
The woman turned her head and shouted to Yang Ruoqing: "Don't frame her for marriage. Damn it, my Huasheng is not that kind of person!”
Yang Ruoqing did not argue with the woman. Instead, he continued calmly, "He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets but couldn't find a penny, so he targeted my little grandpa's body."
"But he never expected that my little grandpa's body would be dead." He suddenly moved, and he was already feeling guilty, so he was so scared!”
"No, I didn't. Which of your eyes saw me flipping over this and that? You framed me, you slandered people, you talked nonsense!" Yang Huasheng hid behind his mother-in-law and retorted loudly, but he never dared to raise his head. Don't dare to look over the bed.
Yang Ruoqing sneered, "I'm not the only one who saw it, I have a witness!"
She clapped her hands and shouted towards the bed: "Okay, little brother, curtain call. "
As she finished speaking, the white cloth on the bed was lifted, and Yang Yongqing jumped down from it. When he saw the frightened Yang Huasheng huddled behind the woman, Yang Yongqing deliberately made a face.
"Uncle Huasheng, didn't you pee your pants? Hahaha..."
Yang Huasheng raised his head, looked at Yang Yongqing, then looked at the empty bed and the opened white cloth, and was stunned.
It turns out that the body that was lying on the bed was not my uncle’s body, but Yang Yongqing!
No wonder he thought his uncle had grown taller even after he died?
It was also because I was too guilty, panicked, and the light in the room was dim, that I fell into their trap!
“Go, go, go, it turns out that you are just pretending to be a ghost, so you don’t do human affairs!”
Yang Huasheng bit the bullet and responded to Yang Yongqing.
He stood up from the ground, not even bothering to pull the mother-in-law who was standing in front of him. He leaned in front of Lao Yang and explained anxiously: "Uncle, it's not what they said, I'm not that kind of person. "
"I came to this house to burn incense for my uncle..."< br>
Old Yangtou interrupted Yang Huasheng's words and stared sternly into his eyes: "Burn incense, just burn incense. Why are you going to touch your brother-in-law? Don't you want to go into his pockets?"
Yang Huasheng rolled his eyes and said, "I, I'm afraid..."
"You're afraid that my little grandpa will get cold under the quilt, aren't you?" Yang Yongqing shrugged his shoulders and smiled narrowly.
Yang Huasheng was about to nod subconsciously, but suddenly realized something and shook his head like a rattle.
"Why are you rummaging through boxes and cabinets?" Old Yangtou asked next.
Yang Huasheng shook his head again, "I really didn't rummage around."
"I saw it all." Yang Yongqing patted his chest, "I am the witness that Qing'er said, Huasheng Uncle, don’t even think about making excuses!”
Yang Huasheng stared and stamped his feet, "What you saw is true? Who would believe what you say based on your character? If you are an upright person, why do you turn a blind eye to your daughter's mother, Mrs. Mo?"
“No one will believe you as a witness!”
“Uncle Hua Sheng, you are really You can’t cry without seeing the coffin. Do you really want me to turn your old face upside down?”
Yang Ruoqing sighed, came over and pinched Yang Huasheng’s right hand, and turned it over, “Look at your hand. What’s up?”
(End of this chapter)