Chen Xinan heard the murderer who killed the village chief and hurried out without even eating.

He is a white-headed old woman.

Chen Xinan blinked and expressed his doubts. This mother-in-law looked like she was in her seventies and should have been sixty years old. She still had the strength to raise a hoe? Could it be that she was convicting anyone?

Chen Xin'an was suspected of recording a confession for Grandma Zhu, and then he realized that this old lady who looked like she was in her seventies was only in her fifties. Because of the hardships of life, she tortured her to aged in her twenties.

Looking at Grandma Zhu's head full of whiteness, wrinkles on her face, and her turbid eyes, Chen Xinan sighed slightly, feeling indescribable depression in her heart.

Grandma Zhu confessed to her killing the village chief, and the reason was clearly stated. Grandma Zhu's husband died early and was in poor health. There was a soldier's son who depended on each other for life. However, her soldier's son was seriously injured to save people on his way back to his hometown.

Because his only son was injured, Grandma Zhu devoted herself to taking care of her son in the hospital, but she did not want to miss the thank-you gold sent by the rescued person. The village chief intercepted the thank-you gold sent by the other party, and then watched Grandma Zhu's son die because he had no money to treat him.

When his son passed away, Grandma Zhu felt as if she was ashamed and had no desire to live.

If he had been kept in the dark, Grandma Zhu could only hate that God was too cruel to her and that he hated her unfair life. However, God might think that Grandma Zhu was too bitter and could not bear to be kept in the dark. The village chief, who usually likes to drink two drinks, mentioned this matter when he was drinking with someone else. Coincidentally, the person who drank with him had Grandma Zhu's relatives.

Grandma Zhu knew that her son's death could have been avoided. It was because of the village chief's greed that led to her son's death young. How could she not hate him? Since she learned about this, Grandma Zhu has been staring at the village chief in secret.

Grandma Zhu knew everything about the village chief and Shen Ningning.

Grandma Zhu also knew the grudges between Shen Ningning and Hong Jingyi very well.

She also knew clearly the village chief’s wife hated and looked at Shen Ningning.

That night, Grandma Zhu saw the matter about Shen Ningning's family's birth. The village chief strangled Huang Cuihua to death, and Shen Ningning killed the village chief. Grandma Zhu saw the fact that Wu Po and Hong Jingyi were reluctant to save him.

Shen Ningning threw the village chief into the septic tank that Lin Fu's family had been abandoned for many years, and walked in after the village chief's wife and Hong Jingyi left. The village chief woke up in the septic tank and was about to crawl out of the septic pit when he met Grandma Zhu standing next to him.

As soon as Grandma Zhu took a hoe, the village chief could only burp.

Chen Xin'an and Cheng Qingyuan were both in a bit dull and had an indescribable sense of weight.

"I killed the person." Grandma Zhu went to her adopted daughter's house to visit relatives last year. She didn't know that the bodies of the village chief and Huang Cuihua had been revealed. Until today, she came back from her adopted daughter's house and heard that a policeman was investigating Shen Changgen's death in the village, so she rushed over to plead guilty, for fear of implicating others.

Chen Xinan closed his eyes and looked at Grandma Zhu, who was covered in white, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"What evidence do you have?" Chen Xin'an took a deep breath, his eyes a little sore.

"The hoe is still in my house. I wrapped it in old clothes and placed it in my wardrobe. I kept it in my house because I was afraid of harming others." Grandma Zhu smiled, and her smile was relieved, "Oh. I didn't plan to fill my life." This time she went to her adopted daughter's house to tell her adopted daughter about this, and asked her to call the police to dig out the bodies of the village chief and Huang Cuihua when she passed away.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fu would actually clean up the abandoned septic tank that had been abandoned for many years, and the police found out in advance.

However, that's good.

"I don't regret it." If it weren't for the village chief, her son would not have died.

Grandma Zhu has a sense of relief, but she has no regrets.
Chapter completed!