Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"You're talking nonsense. My daughter was chatting with us yesterday. How could she kill your son?"

Mrs. Zhou was also angry. She originally felt pity for Mrs. Hu who was childless overnight, but at this moment, she just felt that, as the saying goes, there must be something hateful about poor people.

"My son was found in the lower reaches of the Moon River this morning. How could he possibly jump into the river?"

As Hu said this, he collapsed on the ground, grief-stricken.

Gu Panxia wanted to step forward to check Yang Ping's body, but Lu Yuan reached out and grabbed him.

"Don't look at it. He did not commit suicide. The back of his head was obviously hit with a heavy object, and there are signs that his hands and feet were tied."

Gu Panxia stopped slightly, her eyes filled with sadness.

Who is it? After killing Yang Ping, he knew that the body would float, but still threw him into the Moon River. Isn't this unnecessary?

Lu Yuanyuan frowned and said nothing, her expression slightly smiling.

"You can't understand why that person didn't destroy Yang Ping's body after killing him, but threw him into the Moon River, right?"

Gu Panxia didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

Lu Yuan looked into the distance with his eyes, his indifferent expression suddenly darkened.

"In Yuehe Village, the only ones who had a problem with Yang Ping were the Gu family. Yang Ping died suddenly. Who do you think everyone would suspect first?"

Gu Panxia was startled, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, "That person wants to put the blame on me?"

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, "Not bad!"

Gu Panxia pursed her lips and snorted coldly. She looked at Mrs. Hu and Yang Shan, who had been silent and red-eyed since the beginning. She took a step forward and sneered in a low voice: "Do you think I killed Yang Ping?"

Mrs. Hu, who had been slumped on the ground, saw Gu Panxia speak, and jumped up from the ground with a sinister look on her face. She pointed at Gu Panxia and said: "Who else besides you? You knew the demon skills. You were on the bank of the Moon River at that time. At that time, everyone can see it!”

"Demon skill?" Lu Yuan was slightly startled and looked at Gu Panxia with some confusion.

Gu Panxia pursed her lips and said in a calm voice: "It's Qing Kung."

Beiming on the side curled his lips and glanced at Mr. Hu with disdain, "Tsk~ It's terrible to be uneducated!"

Gu Panxia glanced at him lightly, then turned to look at Mrs. Hu.

"If I kill someone, I will never throw him into the Moon River."

She is not a fool. She kills someone and throws it into the river. Wouldn't it be better to just use potion to corrode the body?

Besides, although she didn't like Yang Ping, she could even say she hated him, but she didn't go to the extent of murdering him to silence him.

At most, she just wanted to teach him a lesson. For someone like Yang Ping, it would be too dirty to kill her.

"It's not true if you say it's not true? What evidence do you have to prove that you didn't kill my nephew?"

At this time, a burly, middle-aged man with a sinister face pushed through the crowd and walked in.

Seeing the person coming, everyone consciously retreated three feet away.

Gu Panxia frowned slightly. This man was Yang Shan's younger brother Yang Yong. He was always lazy and liked to hang out with some local gangsters.

In Gu Panxia's memory, she had not seen Yang Yong for five years. It was said that he had gone out to do business. He had not come back for so many years. Everyone speculated that he might be dead.

"Uncle, you...are you back?"

Mrs. Hu stared at Yang Yong, seemingly in disbelief.

Yang Shan, who had been motionless, also raised his head at this time, with a complicated expression on his face, which seemed to be sad, happy, and confused.