Widow Xing knelt down in front of the village chief, crying but unable to cry. She just rubbed her eyes desperately and pretended to be aggrieved. The scene looked so funny.
The village chief looked at the fat and dark Widow Xing and the expression on her face. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, but he still endured it and said sternly.
"Get up and tell me the whole story. If it's true, I will make the decision for you!"
Hearing this, Widow Xing hurriedly stood up and said, "This man sneaked into my bed in the middle of the night while I was sleeping, and gave me... wu wu wu... "
What Widow Xing said was very thought-provoking, and she pretended to look ashamed and angry after she finished speaking.
In fact, the original Widow Xing was not that smart. Someone taught her these things, but she learned them quite well.
"You are talking nonsense. Don't frame me for things that are not true!" Zhou Fusheng became anxious when he heard this. He had no idea what was going on. How could he admit things that were not true
Looking at Widow Xing's face and greasy figure, he felt sick and wanted to vomit.
If he was entangled with such a woman, he would rather jump off a cliff! So this will definitely be a fight to the death.
"Hey, you still want to deny it! So many people saw you running out of my house naked this morning, how can you still deny it?"
Widow Xing doesn't know how to hide her words at all. She has no choice but to tell her that she behaves like this on weekdays!
People in the village are used to it, and sometimes some married men can be made blushing by her.
The village chief also reminded her several times, but she just ignored her and the village chief was helpless. Gradually, everyone in the village took a detour when they saw her.
I am afraid that the village chief will not miss such a good opportunity this time. The villagers have long wanted to send Widow Xing away, but no one can take her seriously.
"I...you don't look at yourself like that, how can I look at such an ugly thing like you?" Zhou Fusheng jumped in anger.
Zhou Fusheng felt sick and wanted to vomit when he looked at Widow Xing's big yellow and black face and her greasy figure.
I originally thought that I could help my eldest sister get things done and get some money so that I could pay back the money I borrowed from the gambling house, but it didn't work out and I ended up in trouble.
How can he not be angry? By the way, where is that girl Chunfeng? Why didn't I hear her move? She must have designed this to frame him. Mad, let's see how I deal with her!
"Village Chief, look at it. He took advantage of me and insulted me like this. I, I... I can't live anymore!"
Widow Xing said with a sad look on her face. After saying that, she hit the wall and made a fuss.
The village chief also persuaded with the mentality of watching a show.
"Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you. Let's hear what else he has to say."
The village chief turned around and said to Zhou Fusheng: "You said you didn't do it. Then someone saw you running out of Widow Xing's house disheveled. How did you explain it? Where were you last night? Who can prove it?"
"I haven't done it, I just haven't done it. I clearly rested with Brother Qin last night and didn't go out at all!"
Zhou Fusheng's ability to tell lies with open eyes is much better than Aunt Chunfeng's. He can also make up things that the whole village has seen. This is so good!
"Can anyone prove it? If what you said is true, then why did you run out of Widow Xing's house in a disheveled state so early in the morning?" The village chief deliberately emphasized the word "disgraceful" and stared at Zhou Fusheng coldly. road.
"This... this can be proved by the work of the Chunfeng family. I slept with them last night!" Zhou Fusheng said anxiously, but he never mentioned anything about the Widow Xing's family, for fear of getting involved with her. relation.
"Well, then let's go to Chunfeng's house and find some workers to ask!" After the village chief's eyes turned around Zhou Fusheng, he waved to the people watching the excitement.
Someone immediately understood and ran to the door of Uncle Qin's house and shouted.
"Chunfeng Niang, are you at home?" Uncle Qian from the same village gasped.
"Hey, who are you here? Are you okay?" Chunfeng Niang just finished washing the dishes, wiped the water on her hands, and went out.
"It's me, Lao Qian. The village chief said he wanted to invite some of your workers to come over and ask something." Uncle Qian said calmly.
"But for the morning?" Chunfeng, who was preparing dinner in the kitchen, heard the shout and asked.
"It seems so. You should hurry up and ask a few people to talk. Go and come back early so as not to delay your family's work." Uncle Qian is also a theater person who is not afraid of being too high. He just wants to go back and watch the jokes quickly.
"Hey, okay, I'm going to call someone right now. Mom, let me go and have a look too. Uncle Zhou also came to help us with good intentions. Now that something has happened, we can't just sit idly by and ignore it, right?"
Chunfeng responded to Uncle Qian's words, turned around and handed the vegetables in his hand to his mother's hand.
How could Chunfeng not add fuel to the fire at this time? That was simply not in line with her style.
After saying this, Chunfeng went to his construction site, called two or three people, and followed Uncle Qian to the village head.
"Village Chief!" Chunfeng greeted the village chief very politely as soon as he entered the courtyard.
Invisibly, the spring breeze left another good image of being polite and sensible in front of the whole village.
Even the village chief couldn't help but feel a little better when he saw Chunfeng being so polite, and said to Chunfeng in a warm voice.
"The spring breeze is coming. You know everything about this morning, right? I called you here just to understand some things clearly."
The village chief felt ashamed when he mentioned what happened in the morning. Such an incident happened in the village under his jurisdiction and everyone knew about it. Really...
However, the behavior of the person involved, Widow Xing, was... Hey, it can only be said that Widow Xing is also a strange flower in this era.
Zhou Fusheng on the side, seeing Chunfeng standing here safe and sound, and thinking about what he had done in the morning, he was so angry that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.
But he couldn't say anything, he could only stare at the spring breeze with his eyes, as if he was about to spit out fire.
Chunfeng naturally felt his resentment, but at the same time chose to ignore it automatically and stood there calmly.
Who made him want to harm himself and cause trouble like this? Deserve it!
"Yes, please ask the village chief. We must tell the truth about what we know." Chunfeng said neither humble nor overbearing.
"Was Zhou Fusheng with you all last night?" the village chief asked the workers beside Chunfeng.
"This... He was indeed with us when we fell asleep last night, but when we woke up in the morning, he was not there. We don't know if he was with us all night." One of them answered truthfully. .
"Have any of you seen him going out at night?" The village chief thought for a while and asked.
"Well, we guys are quite tired from working during the day, so we sleep hard at night. Although I didn't notice if anyone went out at night, I did hear the sound of the door opening in the middle of the night." The other one thought for a while and continued to answer. road.
Although the man's words were vague, the village chief understood clearly in his heart.