After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Grandma Xia's legs softened, and she sat on the ground and cried, "Dingshan, my son..."

Xia Dingshan is the eldest son. He is filial and capable. With the power of one person, he lifted the whole family out of poverty and lived in a large tile-roofed house. With a carriage, Ma is the "richest man" in Yangliu Village.

When Xia Dingshan died, Grandma Xia was so sad that she fainted several times, so under the instigation of the second family, she believed in Qin Shi's husband and swept the Qin family out of the house.

And now, the truth is so cruel. Her second son killed the eldest!

"What a sin..." Old Man Xia also lost his usual arrogance and murmured.

Several men stepped forward, and together with Xia Dingfeng, tied Xia Dinghai who had given up his resistance.

Xia Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the pale widow Wang, and smiled: "You better go home!"

"I...good." Widow Wang took advantage of the chaos and ran away.

The Song family was still lying on the ground, and Grandma Xia was still crying.

Xia Dingfeng and the Yang family quickly came to a conclusion: helping Xia Qianqian convict Xia Dinghai is the only way to save their lives!

Xia Dingfeng said loudly: "Unfortunately, there is a jackal in the family, I will send my second brother to the county government office, and let the county master handle justice!"

There is a carriage at home, and it is very convenient to enter the county.

Xia Qianqian went home and called Qin Shi and brought her younger brother and sister: "Come on, I have found the murderer of my father, let's go to the county office."

"Who is it?" Qin Shi was taken aback, "Isn't your father still dead?"

Xia Qianqian sighed and said, "Mother, my father was killed by the second uncle, and the second uncle has already admitted it. Let's go to the government first and listen to what the second uncle has to say!"

Qin Shi's legs softened, and his eyes turned black. Is her husband really dead?

"Mother, you have to hold on, I need your support now." Xia Qianqian squeezed Qin's hand and gave her strength.

Qin Shi knew that he couldn't help her daughter, and the only thing she could do was not to hold her back.

With a pale face, she nodded vigorously: "Okay..."

This incident caused a stir in the village. Fan Ming borrowed a car and organized a few people to go to the county office with Xia Qianqian and his party.

There are a lot of people and a lot of power.

Gu Changsheng counted the time and looked in the direction of Yangliu Village several times every day.

When he saw the carriage of the Xia family, his eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered Qingtong: "Let's go to the county office..."

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It takes half a day to drive from Yangliu Village to the county office. Taking advantage of the time on the road, Xia Qianqian wrote the paper.

The recording pen is too high-end, and it is mainly used to calm Xia Dinghai. Anyway, as long as Xia Dinghai pleads guilty, it will do.

Xia Dinghai was tied up by the five flowers, and sat in the corner of the carriage, his head drooping.

He believed that he had done a perfect job, but after a few months of the incident, he let Xia Qianqian pull it out...

It's all to blame that the widow Wang came to make trouble and annoyed the Song family. The Song family is also really ruthless, and doesn't think about the relationship between husband and wife... Xia Dinghai complained to everyone around him in his heart, but in the end, he was just annoyed.

By the time Xia Qianqian and his party arrived in Pan County, it was already dark.

The Qin family stepped forward to play the drums, and the county magistrate Li Rong came out wearing his official uniform: "Who is playing the drums?"

"Master Qingtian, the women have grievances..." Qin shi fell to his knees, weeping.

Xia Qianqian handed over the affidavit: "Sir, my second uncle killed my father. He has pleaded guilty and is in the carriage. I have written the incident on the affidavit, please take a look at it."