Chapter 2223
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Zhao Baoshan was a little better, but he still thought it was Zhao Wenshui. He said to Zhao Wenshui, "Second Brother, explain this matter clearly. Did you have anything to do with Pan 'er losing her golden hairpin?"
"Zhao Wenshui, you bastard, did you do those sneaky things again? Hurry up and return Pan 'er's hairpin, or else I'll skin you alive! " Zhao Wenshi was so angry that he grabbed Zhao Wenshui's collar and said angrily to Zhao Wenshui.
Zhao Wenshui was surrounded by Old Zhao's people and couldn't take it anymore. At this moment, he felt even more sullen.
If he did it, it would be fine. No matter what the consequences were, he deserved it.
But this time, he really didn't do it, and these people treated him like this. It really made him feel bitterly disappointed.
He did do ridiculous things before, but why didn't they give him an explanation? Why didn't they give him a chance to believe him?
With Zhao Wenshi grabbing his collar, Zhao Wenshui felt a little breathless, and his body hurt terribly.
"Big Brother, be gentler, it hurts so much." Zhao Wenshui struggled.
Zhao Yun 'er saw Zhao Wenshui being beaten and felt a little sorry for Zhao Wenshui. She said to Zhao Wenshi, "Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle is injured. You should be gentler. Otherwise, you'll have to take responsibility if something happens."
Zhao Wenshi frowned. Only then did he notice that Zhao Wenshui's body was stained with blood.
"What happened to him?" Huo Chunhua couldn't help but ask.
Before Zhao Yun 'er could answer, Feng Zhangxia snorted coldly, "Mother, do you still need to ask? It must be that the heavens couldn't stand Second Brother's sneaky behavior and severely punished him! "
Zhao Wenshi added, "Yes, that's right. Second Younger Brother has done such beastly things. He will definitely be punished by the heavens. Who would have thought that retribution would come so quickly? The heavens have dealt with it for us first. "
Feng Zhangxia continued, "Er Di, quickly tell me the truth. Where did my Pan 'er girl's fork go? Hand over the hairpin! "
"Hurry up!" Zhao Wenshi tightened his grip on Zhao Wenshui's collar.
Zhao Wenshui felt like he was about to suffocate, and his body was about to fall apart.
If this continued, he might lose his life.
She replied in a weak voice, "I didn't, I really didn't. This is Pan 'er's matter, it has nothing to do with me. No matter how bold I am, I wouldn't dare to enter Pan' er's room, let alone steal from her room."
"Second Brother, you still don't want to admit it at this point. Are you still trying to quibble?
Tell me, other than you, who else in our family could have said it? "Feng Zhangxia angrily glared at Zhao Wenshui. She looked as if she wanted to eat Zhao Wenshui alive.
"It wasn't me. I swear to the heavens that it really wasn't me. If I stole it, then I will be struck by lightning and die a horrible death," Zhao Wenshui swore.
People in ancient times were superstitious. They felt that if a curse was a lie, they would really be punished by the heavens.
Therefore, most people definitely didn't dare to curse this kind of oath.
But this time, Zhao Wenshui made it sound so serious. He even said that he would be struck by lightning. This oath was a bit too vicious.
Old Zhao's family looked at Zhao Wenshui's sincere expression as he swore. It really didn't seem like he was lying.
Could it be that Shen Pan 'er's golden hairpin really wasn't stolen by Zhao Wenshui?
Feng Zhangxia said in a deep voice, "Second Younger Brother, if it wasn't you, why did you go to town today? You obviously went to sell the stolen goods! "
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