This huge sound stunned everyone.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at the wooden stick with a broken part of her hand. How much strength did she use?

If it hits you...

Everyone shuddered and didn't dare to think about it.

"Finished?"

Lin Jiuniang looked at them with a cold face:

"If you have a brain disease, seek treatment as soon as possible.

If you're not sick, just get out of here and don't throw dirty water on me."

Seeing that they wanted to talk, Lin Jiuniang didn't want to give them a chance to talk this time. She still kept a straight face and looked sarcastic:

"Anyone with a brain should know what this matter has to do with me?

I was not at the scene when Jinse Pavilion collapsed.

Moreover, a few days before the collapse, I had never been to Jinse Pavilion, nor had I visited their shopkeeper Li Baohua.

I'm just curious, how does this matter have anything to do with me?"

His eyes glanced at them indifferently, and the sarcasm on his face gradually deepened:

"Just because Li Baohua looked at me with the word 'you' before he died, do I become a murderer?

Is this evidence that I am the murderer? Damn it, am I unjust?"

These words calmed down the excited people.

What she said seems to be right.

Zhang Fu saw that everyone was shaken and said quickly:

"Don't listen to her nonsense. She is rich and powerful. If she wants to do something bad, will she come forward on her own?

Certainly not.

She must have arranged for her servants to do it, so don’t let her fool you."

boom!

The next second, Zhang Fu was kicked away by Lin Tao who couldn't bear it anymore.

Looking at Zhang Fu who was kicked to the ground, everyone was shocked.

The people here are really cruel.

Lin Jiuniang looked at Zhang Fu who fell to the ground with a cold face:

"I, Lin Jiuniang, dare to do things and take responsibility.

I said, the matter of Jinse Pavilion has nothing to do with me.

You, on the other hand, look more like someone who has been bribed to come here to cause trouble."

A look of uneasiness flashed across Zhang Fu's face, "You're talking nonsense."

"Nonsense?" Lin Jiuniang sneered, the sarcasm in her eyes deepening:

"Look at your own clothes, they are still linen.

Where is Jinse Pavilion?

That's a place that specializes in making jewelry. The cheapest item there is enough to feed your family for a year.

It stands to reason that people from a poor family like you should stay away from Jinse Pavilion?

Why did your mother go to Jinse Pavilion and something happened to her?
Chapter completed!