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Madame Zhao's expression changed when she heard what Song Yao said. She turned around and glared at her man for a long time.

"You've already suspected it, right? "Is it just that you can't get the evidence?" Song Yao continued to whisper in her ear, "Don't you want to breathe this out?"

Madame Zhao thought for a long while before looking at Song Yao and asking in disbelief, "You can really help me catch him?"

Song Yao promised, "If I can't catch him, how about I willingly marry your son?"

Madame Zhao was still hesitant. Song Yao continued, "In any case, you won't lose out. If you want to get your hands on it, don't you have to worry about it. If you can't, not only will it prove your age …" Cough, your husband is loyal to you but I still want to marry your son. You won't lose anything, right? "

Hearing her words, Madame Zhao seemed to make a lot of sense.

"Then I'll believe you this time, but if you lie to me or lie to me, your family won't be able to get away with it!"

"Of course, lying to you has no meaning to me. I am very sensible, and I understand the principle that your arm can't even reach your thigh. However, you have to listen to me when it comes to the current situation. "

Song Yao tried to keep a low profile so that Madame Zhao would believe that she had complete confidence in finding out the truth about Zhao Tu Hu colluding with women.

In truth, she was also a bit unsure. But now that Madame Zhao had forced her way into the sect, she could only gamble.

During the spring and summer seasons, the mosquitoes scrambled out. The two people hiding in the grass were bitten in several bags. Just as Madame Zhao wanted to leave, a person sneakily walked to the front of the yard.

Song Yao's heart finally sank after being suspended there for a long time. Her guess was right, Zhao Tu Hu really knew how to change his clothes when he came here.

But clothes can be changed, and the smell is always incomplete.

Madame Zhao stared at Zhao Tu Hu as he entered the room. Her eyes were wide open as she stared at him in disbelief. She subconsciously clenched her fists.

If it wasn't for the fact that her father had taken in this man, how could he be where he was today, and how could Fang Liu'er be crazy? Wasn't she famous for having high eyes? How could he fall for the smelly Zhao Tu Hu!

Seeing Madame Zhao about to throw her arms up and charge, Song Yao grabbed her and did her best to calm her down. Madame Zhao was so angry that her face turned red and her ears turned red. How could she still listen to her words?

Song Yao had no choice but to say, "If you charge in now, all of our previous efforts will be for naught!"

Perhaps it was the words that reminded Madame Zhao, but she quickly calmed down and slowly let go of his hand.

"Then what do you think we should do?" She was as tall as Song Yao, but she was as fat as Song Yao. When Song Yao saw her stare at her with such a frown, she felt a great deal of pressure.

"Cough, catch the thief, catch the thief and the thief. If you charge in like this, what would you say if he said he came here to buy perfume powder for you?"

"Buy fragrant powder?!" I never use those things! " Madame Zhao was so angry that she almost exploded. Song Yao quickly covered her mouth and said, "I know you don't need it, but if he said that he wanted to buy you a surprise, and there's no woman who doesn't like scented powder, what would you say?"

Madame Zhao's mouth was gaping for a long time. She didn't know what to say, so she just kept silent.

"Once their bodies come into contact with each other, you can rush up and make them have nothing to say. That way, they won't quibble and you will have the final say when the time comes!"

Madame Zhao took a deep breath and looked at Song Yao with her hands on her hips, saying, "Alright, then I'll listen to you."

Song Yao nodded. She now felt some sympathy for Madame Zhao.

According to Madame Zhao, Zhao Tu Hu was an orphan who had escaped into the wasteland. He only had one breath left when he collapsed in front of their home. Her father had always believed in Buddha, and the only thing he believed in was to keep this child alive.

Zhao Tu Hu was afraid of being abandoned, so he had been very diligent and obedient to Madame Zhao's father. However, as time passed, he became timid and cowardly.

She thought Zhao Tu Hu would be very grateful to her. Previously, when the villagers said that Zhao Tu Hu was involved with a woman outside the village, she was skeptical and suddenly caught hold of the situation. She found it hard to accept.

Song Yao looked at the woman's broad back and didn't know what to say.

However, very soon, the door was opened. Zhao Tu Hu and Fang Liu'er walked out of the room together. The two of them said something in a low voice.

Zhao Tu Hu immediately turned around to help her take it off the shelf. The woman smiled with eyes full of love.

Song Yao heard the creaking sounds of Madame Zhao's fists.

The two of them took the petals off the shelf. When they entered, the woman suddenly twisted her foot, causing all the petals in the basket to fall onto the ground. Zhao Tu Hu immediately put down what he was holding and bent over to ask something urgently.

Song Yao gave Madame Zhao a nudge, causing her to jump out from the bushes, right in front of the two of them.

Madame Zhao looked at Zhao Tu Hu with a murderous expression.

Then, before Song Yao could even react, a Pig Slaughtering Knife came out of nowhere and rushed towards Zhao Tu Hu, "Zhao Dacheng! I'll f * cking kill you, you heartless bastard! "

Song Yao was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly pounced to stop her: "Calm down! Calm down! At least let him explain! And there's even murder to repay it. Madame Zhao, think twice! "

"What are you thinking!" Zhao Dacheng, have you ever reported this to me? You never held me like this when I hurt my waist! How dare you hold another woman now! Don't you have a conscience! Are you still alive? You are not worthy! "I'll kill you right now, at most I'll just lose my life. I definitely won't let you off!"

As soon as she finished her sentence, she swung the knife in her direction. She was obviously so angry that she lost her mind.

Song Yao pushed the two who were still in a daze away and reached out to snatch her blade. "Madame Zhao, calm down! You and Zhao Tu Hu are both dead, what about your son? He needs your care! "

Song Yao took the opportunity to grab the knife in her hand and said, "You should make things clear. If he really moves his heart, killing him will not be a punishment at all. Listen to me. Calm down first and speak slowly."

Madame Zhao slowly calmed down. Song Yao was so scared that her soul almost flew out of her body.

She hadn't thought that an ordinary rape would almost turn into a murder. This was just too terrifying.

Just as she let out a breath of relief, she heard Madame Zhao say, "Zhao Dacheng, since Song Nizi has said so, I will let you live for the sake of my son! But, if you don't tell me everything that's happened today, will I let you, this dog, and this dog, get away with it! "