Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

"Look at the fat on your body now. It's obviously your brother who makes the money, but all the fat has grown on you. He is so good to you and treats you as a brother wholeheartedly, but you indulge your wife to hurt him. What kind of brother are you!"

Liu Jishan was stunned and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? Didn't my brother go with you? Why are you saying that my wife harmed him? How could she have the chance to harm him?"

Qian's eyes flashed with guilt, "Yes, how could I have the chance to harm him? You can't just accuse me of something just because I'm Ziqing's colleague and I'm helping him!"

Zi Tan looked at Qian coldly: "Just accuse you of something?"

As he spoke, he held the thread he had taken from Ziqing in front of Qian through his gloves, "You should know this thread, right?"

When Qian saw the line, she suddenly showed a look of horror, "This... this line..."

Seeing Qian's expression, Zitan sneered and said, "From your expression, I should be able to recognize this thread. It is the embroidery thread in your home. As you wish, Ziqing is tortured every day because of the thread you put in his body. He is almost dead."

Liu Jishan was stunned: "What are you talking about? Why don't I understand? My brother is dying? How is that possible?"

Zitan waved his hand, and his subordinates told him what had happened to Ziqing.

Zi Tan said: "During that time, Zi Qing left our residence and came back to see you."

"According to his recollection, on the day he returned, Qian accidentally poured porridge onto his wound, causing him to faint from the pain. It is estimated that Qian took the opportunity to put the embroidery thread contaminated by filth into his wound."

"Ziqing also said that he fainted from the pain not long after, but was woken up by the pain. When he woke up, although he was very weak and his eyes were blurry, he could see Qian Shi working on his wound."

"At that time, he asked Qian what she was doing. Qian said she was cleaning his wound."

"He really regarded Qian as his sister-in-law, so he didn't doubt her. Even though he was in unbearable pain, he let her treat him."

"But I didn't expect that she would bury the embroidery thread contaminated by filth into his body, causing him to suffer from repeated infections, pus discharge and fever every day."

"If my master hadn't sent someone to pick him up in time, grass would have grown on his grave by now."

"What!" Liu Jishan looked at his wife in shock, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you actually did such a thing?"

Qian refused to admit it, "I didn't do it."

Zi Tan said, "You don't admit it? It doesn't matter, we can just compare the embroidery thread in your house."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people rushed in and quickly took out the embroidery threads in Qian's room for comparison.

After Zi Tan looked at it, he said in a cold voice: "Although the thread buried in Zi Qing's body has changed color, it can still be seen that it is the same as the thread in your house. After Zi Qing was taken away by us, he has been staying in our residence. There is no woman there, and no woman has ever been there. Qian, what do you have to say now?"

Liu Jishan clenched his fist, unable to hold back, and gave Qian a loud slap in the face, shouting, "Tell me the truth, did you do it?"

Seeing this, the three children took a few steps back in fear.