Liu didn't expect that Ling Chu would take action directly. Without any precautions, she pushed her back and staggered a few steps before she regained her balance. She originally wanted to fall to the ground to gain sympathy and let everyone see how the Taoist nun humiliated her.
But when she saw Ling Chu heading straight into the yard, she had no choice but to change her mind and hurried after him.
Mrs. Yang looked at Mrs. Liu apologetically and saw that she was chasing the fairy. She was afraid that the two would conflict again, so she had to follow her hastily.
"This is unreasonable. How can you, a Taoist nun, break into other people's homes so recklessly? Where are your parents and family? Do they just let you wander around like this?"
Ling Chu ignored Liu's words and quickly walked to the side room, stretched out his hand and pushed open the two doors.
However, Ling Chu was also stunned by the empty room.
Tsk, miscalculated.
Looking at the layout of the house, she thought the child was in this house.
When Mrs. Yang saw that there was no one in the room, her face was full of disappointment.
When Ling Chu saw Mrs. Yang standing aside with a disappointed look on her face, she had no choice but to remind her, "Look for another room."
Mrs. Yang came back to her senses and subconsciously wanted to look in another room.
"Sister Lan..."
Seeing that she obeyed the Taoist nun's words, Mrs. Liu was secretly annoyed.
Mrs. Yang heard the dissatisfaction in her voice and couldn't help but hesitate, "This, fairy..."
Ling Chu frowned, Mrs. Yang really didn't know what to say.
"You haven't found your son yet, but I just asked you to go into the house and have a look. What's the matter? If your son is not here, doesn't it prove that Mr. Liu is innocent?"
If he hadn't seen that the system wanted to repair the bracelet, Ling Chu would have really wanted to let it go. Mrs. Yang was too soft-hearted. Her son was taken away by others, but she didn't even suspect White Lotus at all.
Perhaps she was worried that Fairy Girl would be annoyed and leave her alone. Mrs. Yang quickly apologized to Ms. Liu, "Qianling, I'll just take a look. Don't worry, I won't disturb Brother Ping."
"Sister Lan..." Seeing that she actually wanted to go into the house to search, Ms. Liu looked annoyed and wanted to step forward to stop her.
Ling Chu stepped in front of her, "Why, are you feeling guilty and that's why you want to stop her?"
"Who's feeling guilty? I'm just..."
Before Liu could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Ling Chu, "Since you are not guilty, let Mrs. Yang go in and take a look, which will prove your innocence."
Those watching the excitement also advised Ms. Liu, "Why worry, just let her go in and search. Mrs. Yang's son has died long ago. So what if we go in and search? Is it possible that we can still find a dead person?"
"Yes, yes, let Mrs. Yang go in and search. It will prove your innocence."
These people tried to dissuade them with good intentions, but Mrs. Liu did not appreciate it.
With a dark face, she wanted to bypass Ling Chu to stop Mrs. Yang.
However, there was no way Ling Chu would let her get her wish.
Soon, Mrs. Yang came back with a disappointed look on her face, "Xiangu, my brother An is not in the Liu family."
An Ge'er isn't at Liu's house?
Ling Chu frowned, unwilling to do this.
She has confidence in her hexagram skills.
Mrs. Liu had been holding back her anger for a long time, so she pretended to be aggrieved at this meeting, "Sister Lan, originally I was afraid that you would be irritated and didn't want to mention An Ge'er's matter, but how could you believe what the Taoist nun said, thinking that An Ge'er would hide it?" What about at my house?
We have been friends since childhood. Don’t you still understand what kind of person I am? You would rather believe the words of an unknown Taoist nun than believe me. It really makes me sad. "
Ms. Liu's eyes were so aggrieved that she even took out a handkerchief and wiped her red eyes.
A soft-hearted woman couldn't help but sigh, "You should be more open-minded. Mrs. Yang has been acting crazy all the time since her son's accident. Why do you need to be like her?"
"According to me, it's all this Taoist nun's fault. She can even fool stupid people."
Mrs. Liu pressed the corner of her eyes with the handkerchief and sighed, "I'm not really angry with Sister Yang. I know she is confused and will inevitably be deceived by those with ulterior motives..."
Before Liu finished speaking, Ling Chu suddenly took out a small hammer and swung it towards the woodshed nearby.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Ling Chu glanced coldly at Liu, who looked pale.
snort!
The left sentence has ulterior motives, and the right sentence accuses her in a pretentious manner. Could it be that he thinks she has no temper?
Mrs. Yang couldn't find her son, so Ling Chu simply opened the system.
He was already disgusted by Liu's white lotus look, but after scanning and seeing the situation inside, Ling Chu's anger gradually increased.
Without thinking, he took out a small hammer and smashed the woodshed next to him.
The two door panels hit the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
Everyone was shocked.
When she saw Ling Chu walking towards the woodshed, Ms. Liu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her with a pale face, "What are you doing? You, a swindling Taoist nun, came to my house and beat and smashed me. You bullied a weak woman like me. If I didn't Reporting to the official is really unforgivable."
Report to the official?
Ling Chu looked at Ms. Liu coldly, "If you want to report to the official, move quickly. If you are slow, I worry that all the officials in the Yamen will be off duty."
Mrs. Liu was speechless by Ling Chu's words.
Why does she think this Taoist nun is a bit evil?
Which normal person would not be afraid when he hears the official report? But instead of being afraid, the Taoist nun was worried that she would be slow to report to the official.
The more Ms. Liu thought about it, the more uneasy she became.
Could it be that this Taoist nun knows something and is confident?
Just when Liu Qianling was in a state of confusion, Ling Chu picked up the small hammer and walked to the woodshed.
Liu's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously rushed towards Ling Chu.
Hearing the sound of wind coming from behind, Ling Chu did not look back, but quickly dodged to the side.
Ms. Liu suddenly jumped out of the air and hit the ground hard.
The pain was so painful that tears rolled down all of a sudden.
It was obvious that Ling Chu had already entered the woodshed. She ignored the pain and hurriedly got up and limped after him.
Mrs. Yang looked at the two people and frowned in confusion.
She just discovered that it was just a woodshed.
When the Taoist nun went in, why was Qianling so nervous?
Suspicious in her heart, Mrs. Yang raised her foot and followed.
Those who were watching the excitement looked at each other and rushed to the woodshed out of curiosity.
Mrs. Liu felt uneasy in her heart when she saw Ling Chu heading straight for the pile of firewood in the corner. He picked up a fire stick and hit Ling Chu viciously.
Ling Chu heard the wind and swung back the stick he was preparing to use to pry open the pile of firewood in the corner.
Liu screamed and was knocked to the ground again.
Ling Chu didn't even look at her, he raised his foot and kicked away the firewood in the corner.
A wooden board was exposed on the floor of the woodshed.
Ling Chu opened the wooden board, revealing a cellar entrance.
Liu, who had just gotten up, turned around and wanted to run away when she saw this.
But he was knocked unconscious by Ling Chu's hammer.
Mrs. Yang and the others who followed were frightened by her violent scene.
After all, she had been taking care of her as a younger sister since she was a child. Mrs. Yang couldn't bear to see Mrs. Liu falling to the ground and just wanted to go forward and help her up. Ling Chu's cold voice came from behind, "Your son is in the cellar..."
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