Uncle Liu had a sad look on his face.
"Dad, who is Uncle Liu?" Zhao Erya asked.
Zhao Er sighed and said, "Your Uncle Liu is an uncle from Liujia Village next door to us. He is a distant relative of our family. Back then, he was caught in prison for slaughtering a cow. How come he hasn't been out for five years? ?"
Everyone looked at Uncle Liu in surprise.
It is true that cows cannot be slaughtered, but it is not that serious. Even if they are killed, they will lose some money... How can they be imprisoned for five years
Uncle Liu's face was full of sorrow.
A middle-aged uncle beside him sighed and said, "Oh, it's fine if it's just a cow. Old Liu went to the town to ask relatives to borrow money. When he was resting in the teahouse, the teahouse caught fire and burned to the ground. At that time, some people said that Lao Liu set the fire."
Uncle Liu said angrily, "I later found out that it was the Yuan Ershao who was behind the scenes. My daughter entered the town and was attracted by him. After he put me in jail, he could do whatever he wanted!"
"I also offended Yuan Er, so I was thrown into prison." The middle-aged uncle sighed.
A few people on the side also joined in.
"By the way, why did your family come in?" Uncle Liu cursed Yuan Er with a group of people, and then thought of Zhao Er's family.
Zhao Er had a sad face: "Is Yuan Er in your mouth the little brother-in-law of the mayor?"
"Apart from him, who else could have hurt us so badly?" Uncle Liu stared.
When it came to Yuan Er, many people in this cell showed hatred.
Zhao Er said distressed: "Our family came in, probably because of that Yuan Er."
"That Yuan Er?"
Zhao Er: "They accused Miss Yun of killing Yuan Er."
"Miss Yun?" Everyone was puzzled.
Zhao Er pointed at Su Luo.
"Kill Yuan Er?"
"How is that possible? Yuan Er talks about his identity, but he is the brother-in-law of the mayor! In this Hua Town, he is a tyrant, who would dare to kill him?"
"This girl looks so cute, how did she kill Yuan Er? Yuan Er has martial arts."
"Yuan Er? The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. How can this scourge die so easily?"
Everyone expressed their disbelief and felt that Zhao Er was joking.
Zhao Er smiled bitterly: "So you really don't know?"
Uncle Liu looked at Zhao Er in shock: "You mean..."
"Yuan Er really died. A few days ago, he was killed by a flower pot on the window sill of the mayor's house. At that time, there were at least a hundred people on the street, and everyone was an eyewitness." Zhao Er said distressedly, "So many eyewitnesses come down here. , they can still talk nonsense with their eyes open, saying that our girl Yun killed Yuan Er? Is it true that all of us are blind and fools?"
"Wait—" Uncle Liu stood up from the ground with a whistle, and he grabbed Zhao Er in surprise: "What did you just say? Yuan Er is really dead? Is he really dead?!"
Before Uncle Liu came in, he sent his wife and daughter to relatives to raise them. Although the family was not destroyed by Yuan Er, the Qin people who were killed by him did not get together, so they hated Yuan Er deeply.
Everyone else stared at it!
Zhao Er nodded and said, "Of course it's true. So many people in our town have seen it with their own eyes. I don't dare to lie to you."
Uncle Liu didn't ask Zhao Er again. He saw a jailer not far away, so he shouted for the jailer to come.
The jailer didn't want to talk about it. It's better to have less than one thing. Who wants to cause trouble