Genius Doctor Peasant Girl

Widow Xing thumped and knelt in front of the village chief, crying but unable to cry, she just rubbed her eyes desperately and pretended to be aggrieved, the picture looked so funny.

The village chief looked at the black and fat Widow Xing and the expression on her face. He couldn't help but twitched at the corner of his mouth, but he still endured it and said with a serious face.

"Get up, you tell the whole story, if it is true, I will naturally call the shots for you!"

Hearing that Widow Xing stood up hurriedly and said, "This man sneaked onto my bed in the middle of the night while I was asleep, and gave me...uuuuu..."

What Widow Xing said was very fascinating, and she pretended to be ashamed and angry after she said it.

In fact, the original Widow Xing was not so smart, she was taught these things, but she did quite well.

"You are talking nonsense, there is nothing at all, don't frame me!" Zhou Fusheng became anxious, he didn't know what was going on, how could he admit the things that didn't.

He looked at Widow Xing's face and greasy figure, and he felt nauseous and panicked, and he just wanted to vomit.

If he is entangled by such a woman, he would rather jump off the cliff! So this will definitely be denial.

"Hey, you still want to deny it! So many people saw you running out of my room naked this morning, can there be fakes?"

Widow Xing didn't know how to cover her words. There was no way. Who told her to behave like this on weekdays!

People in the village are used to it, and sometimes some married elders can be flushed by her.

The village chief also reminded her several times, but of course she was in the ears, and the village chief was helpless. Gradually, the villagers saw her taking a detour.

This is such a good opportunity, I am afraid that the village chief will not miss it. The villagers have long been thinking of sending Widow Xing away, but no one can look down on her.

"I...you don't look at yourself, I can see ugly things like you?" Zhou Fusheng jumped angrily.

Zhou Fusheng looked at Widow Xing's yellow and black pie face and her greasy figure, and felt nauseous and nauseous.

I originally thought that I could help my eldest sister get things done, and got the money to pay back the money borrowed from the gambling shop, but when the matter was not done, I got a lot of trouble.

How can you make him angry? By the way, what about that girl Chunfeng? Why didn't I hear her movement, this must be her design to frame her, Mad, let's see how Lao Tzu cleans up her!

"The village chief, take a look, he took advantage of me, not to mention, he still insulted me like this, I, I...I'm not alive!"

Widow Xing said with a sad look, and when she finished speaking, she slammed into the wall and made a fuss about life and death.

The village chief also persuaded him with the mentality of watching the show.

"Don't worry, I will definitely be the master for you, and listen to what he has to say."

The village chief turned around and said to Zhou Fusheng: "You said you haven't done it. Then someone saw you run out of Widow Xing's disheveled clothes. What's your explanation? Where were you last night? Who can prove it?"

"I haven't done it, I just haven't done it. I obviously had a rest with Brother Qin last night, and I didn't go out at all!"

Zhou Fusheng's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is a bit higher than Chunfeng's uncle, he can make up things that the whole village sees, and this is too good!

"That can be proved by someone? If what you said is true, what happened to you running out of Widow Xing's untidy clothes early in the morning?" The village chief deliberately emphasized the words untidy clothes, staring coldly at Zhou Fusheng. road.

"This...this work for the Chunfeng family can testify, I have been sleeping with them last night!" Zhou Fusheng said anxiously, but never mentioned anything about Widow Xing's house, for fear of having something to do with her. .

"Well, then go to Chunfeng's house and find some workers to ask questions!" After turning his eyes around Zhou Fusheng, the village head waved to the people watching the excitement.

Someone immediately understood and ran to the door of Uncle Qin's house and shouted.

"Ms. Chunfeng, are you at home?" Uncle Qian from the same village gasped.

"Hey, here, who? Anything?" Chunfeng Niang just finished washing the dishes, wiped off the water on her hands, and answered when she went out.

"It's me, old Qian, the village chief said that he would like to invite some of your workers to come over and ask something." Uncle Qian said smoothly.

"But for the morning?" The spring breeze who was preparing evening meals in the kitchen asked when he heard the cry.

"It seems so, you can quickly call a few people to talk about it, go early, and return early, so as not to delay your work." Uncle Qian is not afraid of being too high in the theater, just want to go back to watch the jokes quickly.

"Hey, okay, I'm going to call someone now. Mother, I'll follow along. To say that Uncle Zhou's also kindly came to help us. Now that something happens, we can't just sit back and ignore it, right?"

In response to Uncle Qian's words, Chunfeng turned around and handed the vegetables in her hands to her mother's hands.

How can Chunfeng not add firewood at this time, it simply doesn't fit her style.

After talking about the spring breeze, he went to his own construction site and called two or three people, and followed Uncle Qian to the village chief.

"Village chief!" As soon as he entered the yard, Chunfeng greeted the village chief very politely.

Invisibly, the spring breeze left a good image in front of the whole village.

Even the village head could not help but feel a little better looking at Chunfeng's polite appearance, and Wen Sheng said to Chunfeng.

"The spring breeze is here, you know everything about the morning, this time I asked you to come here to understand some things clearly."

When the village chief mentioned the morning incident, he felt that his face was dull. Such incidents happened in the village under his jurisdiction, and everyone knows about it. Really...

It happened that the behavior of Widow Xing, who was involved, was... Hey, it can only be said that Widow Xing is also a strange flower in this era.

Zhou Fusheng on the side saw the spring breeze standing here unscathed, and then thinking about his morning affairs, he couldn't wait for a spit of old blood to come out.

But I can't say anything, I can only stare at the spring breeze with stern eyes, as if it is about to burst into flames.

Chunfeng naturally felt his resentment, but at the same time he chose to ignore it automatically, standing there with a composure.

Who made him want to harm himself, make it like this. Deserve it!

"Yes, the village chief, please, what we know must be truthful." Chunfeng said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Did Zhou Fusheng stay with you all the time 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, and we don't know if he was with us all night." One of them replied truthfully.

"Then any of you saw him go out at night?" The village chief thought for a while and asked.

"Well, our big guy is tired from work during the day, so we sleep more dead at night. Although I didn't pay attention to whether anyone went out at night, I heard the sound of opening the door in the middle of the night." The other thought about it and wanted to continue to answer. road.

Although the man said vaguely, the village chief knew it in his heart.