He was very smart and dared to think and guess. He thought to himself, if this person was really the seventh young master of the Marquis's mansion, he was the person on the arrest list. Even if he was already dead, he still needed to arrest the criminal who was arrested, right?

He brought the corpse decisively, and this happened.

Seeing that it was his subordinate, he also brought a dead body. Looking at the appearance, the grandmother of the Hou Mansion behind him screamed like crazy. Seeing that Lord Dian Cha was lifting his pen and outlining it on the list, what else can I not understand about the little flag of Piercing the little flag?

This is a new person who has been suppressing himself, and he has met a dead mouse for the blind cat and stood up for him! But he...

The more I thought about it, the less I was trying to seize the small flag of food, I couldn't care about the like crazy behind me. I ignored the threat of Minghuang's blade, and I had long lost the quail's honest appearance just now. At this moment, I was struggling and pushing, trying to break through the defense line, and the third grandma coming to the third one?

He just carried Yuyu in anger, walked to the hand that he had never looked at in front of him in a few steps, trying not to look at his subordinates' faces, and threw Yuyu in his hand on the ground casually, and ignored it.

He felt that the yard was full of his colleagues, and there were intensive searches for soldiers outside. He said that this was just a little boy with three heads. Even a martial arts master would not be able to escape under such circumstances!

The excess who was thrown on the ground at will roll along with the force of falling, removing the force to protect yourself.

Sitting on the ground, his little paws were rushing to rub his neck and coughing violently. The little tongue in his mouth kept licking to confirm whether the thread tied to the back alveolar was still intact.

She didn't want it. Then the thread end loosens and falls into her stomach. If that happens, she is afraid that she will have to pull it? Don't!

My neck is fine, my tongue is fine, and I feel at ease in an instant.

In front of everyone, with many torches illuminating the land in front of me, I sat on the ground with the bright light of daylight, and moved my butts backwards, quickly occupying the excess of a safe corner. Only then did I have the time to carefully check the situation in front of me, analyze the current loss of composure, and secretly judge what I should do next.

After a secret observation, Duoyu decided decisively that he would have to hold on his troops and pretend to be good.

Holding his knees with both hands, he shrank himself into a small ball, raised his head slightly, looked at the redundant around him quietly, and suddenly felt a hot gaze staring at him.

She subconsciously opened her eyes and saw that she was still an acquaintance?

This guy was not just now, when he was walking around with his bad guy in front of him, he didn't know what kind of crazy woman he asked about, and later he was anxiously asking about his son's crazy woman?

Oh, by the way, her son...

Duoyu looked at the body not far away from him, the body was being checked by a group of men in uniform holding long swords. Uh, that is, the little brother looked at.

In other words, the woman who is currently suffering and persistent, trying to break through the circle of men is the little brother's mother?

A flash of inspiration flashed into Duoyu's mind. The young man named Dian Cha in front suddenly withdrew the pen in his hand, closed the roster in his hand, and nodded at Duoyu's old acquaintance, the man who was the first to lift his uniform.

"Well, very good, I have confirmed my identity. The deceased is the seventh son of the third son of the Zhenwei Hou Mansion. Zhang Su, who did a good job."

The Jinyiwei was praised and felt so beautiful.

Lian Lian nodded to Lord Dian Cha. It was mostly because Xiaoqi felt more and more aggrieved. He subconsciously stepped forward to say something.

But before he could say anything, he saw him step forward and thought he had found the answer and wanted to report back to his Lord Dian Cha. His eyes immediately turned to look at him, and his voice was still asking calmly.

"This little flag, have you asked clearly, has that little girl's identity and name?"

Well... I'm snatching the small flag of food.

However, his attitude did not dare to be perfunctory at all, and he hurriedly bowed to Dian Cha.

"Reported to Lord Diancha, I was incompetent and did not find out the child's name and identity. The prisoners of the Hou Mansion said they didn't know. I thought, maybe, well, maybe, this child is not from the Hou Mansion..."

I thought about how to explain it in my heart so that I could perfectly follow the one I had just passed. Halfway through the words, the rest of the summary was not yet available. Suddenly, a sharp female voice burst out from behind, and immediately interrupted the self-justification of snatching the small flag of food.

"No! No! Sir, sir! She is! She is this broom star, she is! Sir, it is this damn little bitch who killed my son today. She is the master of the Marquis' Mansion. I prove, I prove it! She is the country bastard who bought my son for joy. She is the bastard who worshipped my son with me! Sir, you can catch her, hurry up and catch her. She is the person in our marquis' mansion. Like us, they are the masters. They are not irrelevant people, nor are they servants! Sir, you can catch her, catch her..."

If we were worried about our son before, and because we had not seen and verified it with our own eyes, they were afraid that the Marquis's mansion was now surrounded and confiscated, and subconsciously treated it with caution and did not dare to make a conclusion easily.

So now, after seeing and hearing it with my own ears, Dian Cha confirmed that he had lost his only son, and that he and his husband were about to lose their future, the third grandma went crazy and completely crazy.

What's the point of her being alive when her son dies?

She had no hope and no interest in life. Then why did she let a slut in the countryside who had harmed her baby son? Damn the broom star?

Even though she had never seen the face of the broom star, even if she could not confirm whether the person in front of her had killed her son and washed her son to death, who told her to wear a familiar red dress?

The third grandmother, who had lost her son and was completely crazy, did not care whether she had wronged her innocent person or not. At this moment, she was full of thoughts. She must not let the little bitch Broom Star be free and easy, and she must let the broom Star, who killed her son be buried with her son!

How to bury with you?

Looking at myself and her husband who are in prison now;

Looking at the soon-to-be-destroyed Marquis' Mansion, he no longer has the ability to punish the little bitch;

Did I let this go and the little bitch who killed his son escaped?

It's impossible!

Grandma's mind has never been as flexible as she is now. She suddenly thought that she would pull Duoyu to die with her, give her son a burial, and let her sink with the giant ship of the Hou Mansion. This is the best and most convenient way to do now!
Chapter completed!