Bai Zhi made a look of surprise: "Wow, I lost so much silver, that's terrible, why don't you report to the official? If you don't report to the official, you won't be able to get your thirty taels of silver."
The old lady snorted, "Which official did you report to? You stole it. Do I still need to report to the official? You don't want to deny it."
Bai Zhi put down the chopsticks in her hand and got up slowly. Because she was a little shorter than the old lady, she could only look up at her slightly: "If I said I stole it, then there must be evidence. You can't say yes. You are not a heavenly king, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to specify the universe, right."
Mrs. Bai waved her hand: "What evidence do you want? Is this unclear? You left the house alone when you separated. The whole village knew about it. In just one day, you will have the money to buy land, and you are still there. This fragrant drinker, tell me, where did this money come from? If it wasn't for stealing me, where would you look for so much money?"
Hu Changlin will come out of the house now. He sneered: "This is the Hu family, not your Bai family. What kind of dishes do our Hu family eat, and how much does it cost to eat these dishes, what does it have to do with your Bai family?"
The Liu family answered, "Why is it okay? Your Hu family has never seen such a big time before. When Zhao Lan and Bai Zhi come, you will have money. You are still eating and drinking here. It is unknown that Zhao Lan is the one who spends it. And Bai Zhi’s money? Where did the two bitches, Zhao Lan and Bai Zhi, get the money? Didn’t it steal our Bai’s house?"
Bai Zhi glanced at the sky outside, and said, "It's too late today, tomorrow, tomorrow we will settle this account."
Liu's heart jumped: "What kind of account? You admit that you have stolen our Bai family's money?"
Bai Zhi sneered: "Tomorrow, I will sue you again. Even today, we are all hungry. We must hurry up and eat. You should go back. I am afraid that there will be no oil lamps when drinking gruel." This is not an exaggeration. , The only remaining small half-filled lamp oil was all smashed to pieces by Yang Sigen that day, and there was nothing left.
How could Mrs. Bai agree to leave? I haven't figured this out yet.
She was about to open her mouth, but when Hu Feng slammed the chopsticks on the table with a'pop', she felt her brows and said, "Hurry up?"
His voice was not loud, but he was unusually cold and stern, and his aura was as pressing as a mountain, causing the old lady Bai to swallow back when she was about to reach her mouth, and her body couldn't help taking two steps back.
Liu thought of the cruel way when Hu Feng twisted Da Zhu's hands that day, and he was horrified, and hurriedly pulled her mother-in-law's cuffs: "Mother, didn't this dead girl tell us to settle the account with us tomorrow? Then let's Let's wait until tomorrow."
Seeing that there was a slope to go down, Mrs. Bai immediately borrowed and said, "Okay, then I will talk about it tomorrow, I can warn you two, don't try to escape, otherwise, I will definitely catch you back and take your skin. "
Bai Zhi glanced at her coldly, her voice was faint, but it stabbed them like a knife: "I also advise you for the same thing. Don't think about running away until the accounts are settled. Be careful that you get beaten again after being caught. Broken leg."
The old lady Bai was too angry, but she didn't dare to make trouble in front of Hu Feng, so she could only swallow the bad breath and lead the family out of Hu's house.
After he left, Hu Changlin asked, "Girl Zhi, what did you mean by that? The liquidation tomorrow?"
Bai Zhi snorted: "Isn't she falsely accusing me of stealing her money? I will fulfill her. I will go to the county to file a complaint tomorrow. Please arrest and settle the case to see who the thief is."