Grandma Chen's hanging heart relaxed again, and she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Wan on one side.
Even though the girl was wearing a veil, she could still tell that she was a very beautiful person.
Her long white fingertips rubbed the jade bracelet on her wrist, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Song Jiuyuan from time to time.
If her granddaughter was still alive, she would be so dazzling. Grandma Chen felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.
Qingshan had already displayed the burden in front of Song Jiuyuan, and he picked up an old purse.
The needlework on the purse was almost fading, and Grandma Chen explained uncomfortably:
"This purse was embroidered by my granddaughter. After she died suddenly, my son asked someone to find it from the Fu Mansion as a souvenir."
"You're talking nonsense. Who knows where you got this purse as evidence!"
Mr. Fu raised his voice, which was a sign of guilty conscience, but speaking loudly does not mean he is innocent.
Grandma Chen sneered, "A purse is a woman's private possession, and it really can't prove anything.
But guess what I got when I asked people to pack my things? "
Her dark, cool eyes stared at Mr. Fu, making his scalp tingle.
"Wha...what?"
"The personal belongings you left in my granddaughter's room!"
Grandma Chen's mouth was full of bitterness, "In your eyes, my granddaughter is just an ant, so naturally you don't care if you leave anything with her.
But these things are all evidence, evidence that you abused her in the first place! "
While talking, Qingshan also found some candles, whips and other strange things, and even Mr. Fu's underwear.
Mr. Fu was completely panicked. He shook his head with a pale face and said blankly:
"No...not mine, those are not mine."
"Don't worry."
Grandma Chen's face was very ugly after being burned, and she looked like a devil when she smiled.
"I'm not done yet."
She looked at Song Jiuyuan as if pleading, saw him slightly nodding, and then walked to the table with a slight trembling.
Then he picked up a gold hairpin and said, "This is the gold hairpin I found after a big fire in my house.
Although this gold hairpin has been somewhat damaged, it is unique in style. If you go to the shop and check it, you will know that it was Mrs. Fu who bought it. "
Mrs. Fu's pupils shrank, her fingertips pinched her palms hard, forcing herself to calm down.
"Every woman in Qucheng has a gold hairpin like this!"
"Of course it's more than that."
Grandma Chen pointed to the next object, “This is the relic of Widow Liu.
This belongs to Miss Xu Er, and these... are all things left behind by the girls you murdered. "
Mr. Fu has harmed more than one or two women from good families in recent years.
She cannot take revenge, but she can continue to collect evidence. Today is the day she is waiting for!
Who knows how she got here all these years, but she can think of her son who was beaten to death for seeking justice.
The two little grandsons who couldn't help but vent their anger on their sister's behalf, Grandma Chen can survive any hardship!
One piece of evidence after another was brought out, and Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu looked pale.
A voice sounded in his head at the same time, it's over, they are completely finished!
Song Jiuli was a little curious, "Sister Wanwan, even Fu Zhixian can cover the sky with one hand.
Then none of the family members of these victims were held accountable? "
"Look at the Chen family, this is the result of offending the Fu family!"
Jiang Wan shook her head helplessly, "They are also afraid of another silly girl. Not every girl is valued by the family."
Some people were afraid of getting some benefits from Fu Zhixian, so they exposed the matter.
Jiang Wan was right when she saw Granny Chen saying in pain: "When you destroyed my Chen family, those people were afraid of you.
Some simply moved away with their families, some did not dare to say anything, and some were bribed by the petty profits you offered.
I know all this, even if I am the witness, I can name a few. "
This is irrefutable evidence!
Grandma Chen was really well prepared, and Jiang Wan couldn't help but look at her with admiration.
The people watching were all shocked and numb, "Oh my god, Mrs. Fu, who seems to be gentle and gentle, can be so vicious."
"This Fu Zhixian didn't know how to teach his children, and he killed the good women of Qucheng. It's really retribution!"
"No wonder the whole family moved away after the daughter of the Sun family next door died suddenly."
"..."
Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu completely collapsed on the ground, their eyes were dull and their heads were buzzing.
Because they found that no matter how they defended themselves, Granny Chen seemed to be able to find something to prove them.
Finally, Grandma Chen knelt in front of Song Jiuyuan again and said with a pious face:
"Your Majesty, please give justice to the common people, justice to the Chen family, and justice to the countless people who have been assassinated by the Fu family!"
Mr. Fu opened his mouth and wanted to argue, but found that he could not say a word.
Mrs. Fu, on the other hand, after calming down for a few breaths, suddenly collapsed and said loudly:
"Your Majesty, this matter was done by a common man alone and has nothing to do with my son!"
Even though she was vicious and selfish, she was still willing to selflessly protect her child at this moment, so she wanted to resist all the blame.
It's a pity that everyone present is not a fool, and they all understand that she is defending Mr. Fu.
Some people laughed loudly and said, "Mrs. Fu, can you still carry on the family line for your son?"
"If Mrs. Fu can really make a woman pregnant, she should have a few more. After all, Mr. Fu is useless."
"Your Majesty, the Fu family has done many evil things and deserves death!"
"Master Fu is such a cancerous tumor and should be eliminated!"
"Please make the decision, Your Majesty!"
"Sentenced to death!"
"..."
The people watching spontaneously shouted for Grandma Chen, hoping that the Fu family would be punished.
Mrs. Fu broke down with tears and runny nose, and suddenly knelt down in front of Grandma Chen.
"Grandma, I'm sorry. It's because I failed to teach my son well. The child is still so young. Please let him go!"
Now I can only beg Grandma Chen. As long as she doesn't accuse her son, he still has a glimmer of hope.
Whether she lives or dies, she doesn't care.
"The child is still young?"
Grandma Chen suddenly laughed crazily, almost crying.
She complained loudly, "You are still calling someone in her twenties young? Then is my sixteen-year-old granddaughter young?"
Are my two fifteen-year-old grandsons young? They were younger, but they were all brutally harmed by your son! "
She lost all her relatives, and she still told her that the child was still young? What a joke! ! !
Mrs. Fu was so reprimanded by Grandma Chen that she could only kowtow to Grandma Chen.
His forehead hit the ground with a thumping sound, and blood mixed with tears fell to the ground, which looked a bit scary.
But Grandma Chen was unmoved and just said firmly to Song Jiuyuan: "Your Majesty, the common people only want justice."
"Okay, then I will give you justice!"
Song Jiuyuan's cold eyes fell on Mr. Fu who was paralyzed on the ground in fear, and then glanced at Mrs. Fu whose face was covered in blood.
"Everyone should pay for the mistakes they have made."
