Chapter 1109 How Can There Be Such a Shameless Woman?

The shoe in Zheng Xinyue's hand fits perfectly with the footprint on the ground. She raised her head and shouted excitedly.

Liu Xiumei was as dead as a ash after hearing Zheng Xinyue's shout. She shook her body and tried not to fall down.

"Pa!"

"You still say it's not you?"

Gao Guilan slapped her hard. She didn't care about bullying the weak. This bullying was at the doorstep, and almost made their family go bankrupt overnight!

Can she still indulge her?

Liu Xiumei staggered after being beaten, staggered to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She raised her head and sneered at Gao Guilan:

"Beat me to death! Anyway, I don't want to live anymore!"

The people in the village looked at this girl who had no sense of existence in their eyes in amazement. She dared to do such a thing as arson? She was too terrible!

In this windy weather, it was not just Zheng Chengbao's family that was burned. The families living downwind would also be burned.

"Really? How can it be proved that it was her if the shoes are similar?"

Chen Shuli still had the slap marks from Gao Guilan on her face, and she came over to help Liu Xiumei. As long as she could make Gao Guilan unhappy, she was willing to do it. She understood that the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

"Shut up!"

Zheng Changshui punched her hard on the side. He was scared! His family lived in the downwind, and if Zheng Laosan's house caught fire, his family would not be able to escape!

No matter how poor the family was, at least there was a piece of land that could withstand wind and rain. If it really burned, where would he live in the winter? The newly distributed food would be gone, and he would either freeze to death or starve to death, so he hated Liu Xiumei to death, and he and his eldest brother's family shared the same hatred and hoped to beat Liu Xiumei to death.

Chen Shuli looked at him aggrievedly:

"I didn't say anything wrong! Big brother won't wrongly accuse a good person! The shoes in our village are all made by ourselves, what's the difference?"

"If you say that again, I'll beat you to death!"

Zheng Changshui raised his fist, and Chen Shuli shrank her neck in fear and dared not say anything more.

"I think Chen Shuli is right. Can a footprint prove that it was Liu Xiumei?"

The relatives of the Liu family in the crowd also came out to refute. Liu Xiumei seemed to see hope, covering her face and began to cry loudly:

"Mom and Dad, you were framed and arrested, but the Zheng family didn't give up, and now they want to frame me. It's unjust!"

Zheng Dagui was so angry that his face turned blue, and his eyebrows were so angry that they could almost kill a fly.

"You are talking nonsense, who the hell wronged you?"

Zheng Laosan couldn't hold back his temper, and he cursed. If it wasn't for his big brother pulling him, he wanted to kick Liu Xiumei to death!

It's too outrageous. She was almost caught in the act. The footprints matched. Not only did she quibble, she also wrongly accused her father of bullying. How could there be such a shameless woman?

"Bitch, you are still quibbling after being caught? I'll beat you to death, and see if you can still be stubborn?"

"Mom, beat her dirty hands, we are not afraid of her quibbling."

Zheng Xinyue held her mother, stared at Liu Xiumei, who looked fearless, with a cold gaze, and then looked at the restless villagers, smiled and said.

"The questions everyone has raised are correct. Yes, everyone in our village makes their own cotton shoes. They look similar, but everyone's stitches are different, and everyone's footsteps are different. Some people wear new shoes made this year, and some wear old shoes made in the past, so the footprints they leave won't be exactly the same. Let's try it out and compare the shoes first. As long as people are the same size, they can leave another row of footprints next to the footprints. Let's speak with facts. In addition, everyone thinks the footprints are far-fetched, but there are torches! There are fingerprints on them. We can go to the public security bureau to verify and we'll know who it is! Also, there must be someone at home! No one would know if someone came out in the middle of the night. Which woman came out in the middle of the night and stood aside? Let's compare them together!"