Genius Doctor Peasant Girl Chapter 58: Widow Xing complained

Widow Xing plopped down and knelt down in front of the village chief, crying but couldn't cry. She just rubbed her eyes desperately and pretended to be wronged. That picture didn't look funny.

The village chief looked at the black and fat Widow Xing, and the expression on her face.

"Get up, tell the truth, if it's true, I'll decide for you!"

Widden Xing hurriedly stood up and said, "While I was sleeping, this person crawled onto my bed in the middle of the night and gave me to... woo woo..."

What Widow Xing said was very thought-provoking, and she pretended to be ashamed and angry when she finished speaking.

Actually, the original Widow Xing was not so smart. Some people taught her these things, but she learned quite well.

"You are talking nonsense, there are no things at all, don't frame me!" Zhou Fusheng was in a hurry, he didn't know what was going on at all, how could he admit those things that didn't exist.

Looking at Widow Xing's face and greasy body, he felt disgusted and panicked and just wanted to vomit.

If he was entangled by such a woman, he would rather jump off a cliff! So it must be undeniable.

"Hey, you still want to deny it! So many people saw you running out of my room naked this morning, how can you still have a fake?"

Widow Xing doesn't know how to hide her words, she can't help it, who told her to behave like this on weekdays!

Everyone in the village is used to it. Sometimes some married gentlemen can be flushed by her teasing.

The village chief had reminded her several times, but of course she ignored her, and the village chief was helpless. Gradually, the villagers turned around when they saw her.

I'm afraid the village chief will not miss this opportunity. The villagers have long wanted to send Widow Xing away, but no one can look at her.

"I... you don't look at yourself like that, can I look at an ugly thing like you?" Zhou Fusheng jumped angrily.

Zhou Fusheng felt sick and wanted to vomit when he looked at Widow Xing's yellow and black face and her greasy body.

I originally thought that I could help my eldest sister to get things done, so that I could pay back the money borrowed from the casino, but it didn't work out, and I got into trouble.

How can I make him angry, by the way, what about that girl Chunfeng? Why didn't I hear her movement? She must have designed this to frame her, Mad, let's see how I deal with her!

"The village chief, look, he took advantage of me and insulted me like this, I, I... I'm dead!"

Widow Xing said with a sad face, and after speaking, she was about to hit the wall and make a fuss.

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

"Don't worry, I will definitely decide for you, and listen to what 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 in a disheveled way, how do you explain it, and where were you last night? Who can prove it? "

"I didn't do it, I just didn't do it. I was resting at Brother Qin last night, and I didn't go out at all!"

Zhou Fusheng's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open is a few points higher than that of Aunt Chunfeng. He can also make up things that everyone in the village sees, which is amazing!

"Can someone prove that? If what you said is true, then what happened to you running out of Widow Xing's house in a disheveled early morning?" The village chief deliberately emphasized the word disheveled and stared coldly Zhou Fusheng said.

"This... This work for Chunfeng's family can testify. I slept with them last night!" Zhou Fusheng said anxiously, but never mentioned the matter of Widow Xing's family, for fear of arguing with her. On the point relationship.

"Well, then go to Chunfeng's house and find some workers to ask!" The village chief's eyes turned around Zhou Fusheng, and then he waved to the people watching the fun.

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

"Mother Chunfeng, are you at home?" Uncle Qian from the same village panted heavily.

"Hey, where is it, who is it? Is there anything?" Chunfeng Niang just finished washing the dishes, dried the water on her hands, and answered the door.

"It's me, Lao Qian. The village chief said he would like to invite a few workers from your family to come over and ask something." Uncle Qian said with a sigh of relief.

"But for the morning?" Chun Feng, who was preparing dinner in the kitchen, heard a call and asked.

"It seems so, hurry up and ask a few people to talk about it, go back early, so as not to delay your family's work." Uncle Qian is also not afraid of going too high, and just wants to go back quickly see jokes.

"Hey, alright, I'll call someone right now. Mother, I'll follow along to have a look. It must be said that the uncle of the Zhou family also kindly came to help us. Now that something happens, we can't just sit back and ignore it. Isn't it?"

Chunfeng responded to Uncle Qian's words, turned around and handed the green vegetables in his hand to his mother.

How could Chunfeng not add fuel to the fire at this time, it just doesn't fit her style.

After Chunfeng finished speaking, he went to his own construction site and called two or three people, followed by Uncle Qian to the village chief.

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

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

Even the village chief looked at Chunfeng so politely, and his mood couldn't help but feel a little better, and said to Chunfeng warmly.

"The spring breeze is here. You already know what happened in the morning. I called you here to understand some things clearly."

The village chief felt ashamed when he mentioned the incident in the morning. In the village under his jurisdiction, such a thing happened, and everyone knew it. Really...

The behavior of Widow Xing, the party involved, is still... Hey, it can only be said that Widow Xing is also a wonderful flower in this era. tqR1

Besides Zhou Fusheng, seeing Chunfeng standing here safe and sound, and thinking about his morning events, he can't wait to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

But he couldn't say anything, he could only stare at the spring breeze, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

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

Who made him want to harm himself and make it like this. Deserved!

"Yes, the village chief may ask, we must tell the truth." Chunfeng said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Did Zhou Fusheng stay with you last night?" the village chief asked the workers beside Chunfeng.

"This...he was with us last night when we went to sleep, but when we woke up in the morning, he wasn't there, and we don't know if he was with us all night." One of them told the truth replied.

"Then did any of you see him going out at night?" The village chief thought for a while and asked again.

"This, most of us are tired from working during the day, so we sleep more at night. Although I didn't notice if anyone went out at night, I heard the door open in the middle of the night." Another thought. I want to keep answering.

Although the man's words were vague, the village chief already knew it.