Mrs. Wang was not going to listen to him, and her voice became sharper: "You are still trying to argue, you quack! You set up a stall here every day to see patients."

After saying that, he turned around and said to the crowd, "Why do you think she treats everyone for free every day? It's because she's young and inexperienced, and she wants to use you as a training ground. My old man Wang was stabbed to death by her."

No matter how Zhao Yueru explained, Wang Dasao refused to give in and even said she would report to the police.

This time, Zhao Yueru was in great trouble.

Su Xueer watched from the yard of Li Changzhu's house, feeling secretly proud.

Just when Zhao Yueru was surrounded by everyone, her lover Li Yifeng came to help her out.

Li Yifeng drew his sword and chopped Zhao Yueru's table into two pieces.

He angrily said to Mrs. Wang, "You said that Miss Zhao killed your old man. Do you have any evidence?"

Mrs. Wang was startled by this sudden scene and said in a trembling voice: "I...I don't have any evidence, but my old man was fine before, but he died after she saw it."

Li Yifeng sneered, "You have no evidence, but you are slandering me. Miss Zhao is kind-hearted and treats everyone for free, but you are ungrateful and slander her like this."

Some people in the crowd began to whisper, as if they felt that what Li Yifeng said made some sense.

Li Yifeng continued, "Miss Zhao's medical skills are obvious to all. She has cured so many people. Are you going to treat her like this just because of this accident?"

At this time, an old man stood up and said, "Sir, although that is true, Old Wang did die after Miss Zhao treated him, which is also suspicious."

Li Yifeng looked at the old man, clasped his fists and said, "Old man, everything must be based on evidence. If Miss Zhao is convicted based on mere speculation, who will dare to do good and save people in the future?"

Zhao Yueru looked at Li Yifeng gratefully, tears in her eyes: "Brother Yifeng, I'm scared."

Li Yifeng looked at her gently: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Seeing this, Su Xueer's pride disappeared without a trace, and she secretly cursed Li Yifeng for meddling in her affairs.

Mrs. Wang still refused to give in: "Anyway, my old man can't just die without knowing why. I must get an explanation."

Li Yifeng frowned and said, "Well, in that case, let's go and report to the authorities together. Then we can ask the coroner from the government office to do an autopsy to see whether your old man died of illness or at the hands of Miss Zhao."

When Zhao Yueru heard that she was going to court, she immediately became timid because she was afraid of facing the official.

She was afraid of bringing trouble to her brother and Chi Rui.

She gently tugged at Li Yifeng's sleeve and said, "Brother Yifeng."

Li Yifeng understood her heart instantly and knew that she did not want to see the official.

But he was now in a difficult situation, and the words had already been spoken, and it was difficult to change them.

Zhao Yueru had no choice but to take out two taels of silver and stuffed it into Wang Dasao's pocket, whispering, "Wang Dasao, it would be embarrassing for anyone to meet an official. This is all I have. Take it first."

Mrs. Wang slapped the silver in her hand and said, "Who wants your dirty money? Just keep doing evil here. Sooner or later, you will die a miserable death."

After saying this, she turned around and went back. She was a woman who had never seen the world. Her husband had just died, and she didn't want to go to the government office to cause trouble.

At this time, the delicate little Bailian squatted on the ground and cried.

The little girl looked so pitiful when she was crying. Except for Li Changzhu and Su Xueer, everyone present there might have been fooled by her.

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