Seventy Legally Blonde

Chapter 593

Everyone was startled, they didn't expect Mrs. Zhang Lixian to pop out suddenly.

The investigation bureau frowned, "The investigation bureau has explained clearly to you that the cause of Zhang Dong's death is unknown. Don't you want your son to rest in peace? Only a re-autopsy can find out the real cause of his death."

Mrs. Zhang Lixian spat thick phlegm on the ground, "Damn, you guys are a bunch of liars. The cause of my son's death is clear. He was killed by that bad woman Zhang Peilan."

She stared at the person in front of her excitedly, "You don't let the murderer pay for his life, but you still think about digging up your son's grave. Why is my son's life so hard?"

"He's already buried in the ground, and you guys are still trying to disturb him."

Mrs. Zhang Lixian raised the kitchen knife to her neck again, "I tell you, if any of you dare to touch my son today to share a piece of soil, I will die here, and I will let you all bear life lawsuits."

Mrs. Zhang Lixian's mood was extremely unstable. When she spoke, the kitchen knife had already drawn a bloodstain on her neck.

The people from the Investigation Bureau stepped forward nervously, "Don't get excited."

"Don't come here!" Mrs. Zhang Lixian excitedly threw the kitchen knife across her neck again.

The people from the Investigation Bureau stopped immediately in shock, looking at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Although the Bureau of Investigation can force an autopsy, it can't really force people to commit suicide, right?In that case they would be dereliction of duty.

Zhou Niannian frowned and looked at the crowd, and asked the village cadre of Ershengtou Village, "Where is Mr. Zhang Lixian?"

The village cadres had already sent people to Zhang Lixian's house the moment Zhang Lixian's mother-in-law rushed out.

As soon as Zhou Niannian finished speaking, the person who had gone came back out of breath, "Zhang Lixian is not at home, he said he went to the city."

The village cadre stomped his feet resentfully, "He is avoiding it on purpose, how could it be such a coincidence."

Zhou Niannian curled his lips. People from the investigation bureau had already come to the door and informed the Zhang family to come for an autopsy today, and Zhang Lixian didn't know about it.

He was avoiding it on purpose, following his mother-in-law's fuss, in order to prevent today's autopsy.

Zhou Niannian sighed, watching the people from the Investigation Bureau try to reason with Mrs. Zhang Lixian.

"Do you know that you are obstructing justice? According to regulations, we can detain you."

Mrs. Zhang Lixian held the kitchen knife and yelled, "Don't tell me those bullshit truths, I won't listen to you, if you have the ability, try to arrest me, you can take my mother's body in."

It's really not oil and salt, and the people from the investigation bureau have no choice for a while.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang Lixian sat down in front of Zhang Dong's grave, "I'll sit here today and see who dares to move."

Zhou Niannian took a step forward, wondering if he should try to provoke Mrs. Zhang Lixian.

She was a little hesitant, once Mrs. Zhang Lixian was provoked, if she slashed towards her, she was sure she could stop her, but if she slashed at herself in a fit of anger, Zhou Niannian was not sure she could stop her in time.

Just as she was hesitating, the soil on Zhang Dong's grave suddenly loosened, followed by a sudden gust of wind.

The whimpering of the wind caused a gloomy chill for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, there was whimpering and sobbing, and the sobbing came and went, as if it came from Zhang Dong's grave.

Immediately afterwards, the soil on the mound became more and more loose, and some soil had already slipped down.

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, and felt a chill in their hearts.

Mrs. Zhang Lixian burst into tears and glared at them angrily, "You see, it's all of you who can't let my son be buried. He's protesting."

As she spoke, she cried more and more, she threw herself on the grave and wept bitterly, "Son, Mom knows that your death was wronged, don't be afraid, with Mom here, no one can touch you."

The soil on the grave fell more and more, and then there was another sobbing voice, "Mom, the one who killed me was not...it was...Zhang...Peilan."

The voice was intermittent, but I could barely make out a complete sentence: "It wasn't Zhang Peilan who killed me."

Everyone was stunned, staring at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Mrs. Zhang Lixian also forgot to cry, and stared blankly at Zhang Dong's grave.

The sound of whimpering and sobbing accompanied by the sound of soil loosening rang out again, and at the end, Zhou Niannian still heard a faint "Don't you believe it?"

She frowned, and immediately understood what was going on, and couldn't help being a little funny.

"Damn it!" The onlookers, some with small knives, screamed and ran away.

This cry seemed to press the switch of everyone's sluggishness, and everyone woke up instantly.

Although the story of ghosts and gods has been scientifically proven to be illusory, rural people still believe in ghosts and gods to some extent. When they saw the situation in front of them, they all retreated in fright.

In an instant, only the people from the Investigation Bureau were left on the scene, Zhou Niannian, his uncle and nephew Xiang, two forensic doctors, and Mrs. Zhang Lixian who was lying on the grave in a daze. She dropped the kitchen knife to the ground in surprise.

"Isn't it really haunted?" Xiang Jingshan whispered while pulling Xiang Wei, looked up at Zhou Niannian, who was calm and composed, and couldn't help secretly admiring: Lawyer Xiao Zhou is lawyer Xiao Zhou, and he can keep his face in such a battle.

The people from the Bureau of Investigation took a look at Zhou Niannian and were a little at a loss.

Zhou Niannian took a step forward and picked up the kitchen knife dropped by Mrs. Zhang Lixian, "Look, your son said that it wasn't Zhang Peilan who killed him. If you don't believe us, don't you believe your son?"

Mrs. Zhang Lixian didn't speak in a daze, she got up for a while and left in a daze.

"Comrade Xiao Zhou, what should we do now?" The investigator from the Investigation Bureau asked Zhou Niannian in a low voice, looking at the grave with hesitation in his eyes.

Zhou Niannian hooked the corners of her lips, "It's okay, let's do it."

They need to pull Zhang Dong's body back today, and then the forensic doctor will conduct an autopsy overnight.

The people from the Investigation Bureau started to attack. Zhou Niannian saw that everyone's eyes were focused on the grave, so he quietly turned to the side, walked behind a tree, and said in a low voice, "Come out."

There were two sounds of flapping wings in the air, and then Ah Liang and Yuan Yuan stood weakly on the branches, looking at Zhou Niannian.

Zhou Niannian was taken aback, staring at Ah Liang's depressed look, "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become so depressed?"

Ah Liang chuckled, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell off the branch.

Zhou Niannian was taken aback, reached out to catch it, looked at Ah Liang limply lying in his palm, and asked Yuanyuan: "What's wrong with it?"

Yuanyuan sighed, "We just wanted to use spiritual power to loosen the soil from the grave and cause the dead to appear, but those people misinterpreted our meaning."

"Ah Liang has no choice but to use up all her spiritual power to make a few words, and the recovered spiritual power is almost exhausted."

Zhou Niannian: "."

(End of this chapter)