The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

"Brother Minzhi, are you happy? I have a big surprise for you!"

Ye Nitang turned into a gentle little woman in an instant.

Her expression made the elderly people feel pity for her.

The love between childhood sweethearts and sweethearts for fifteen years can never be said to be over.

This is using my identity as a sister to send blessings to my beloved brother with blood in my heart.

Ye Nitang: You can pull him down, I'm here to send him back to the west.

In the past few days, she had been recalling every detail between the original owner and Yao Minzhi.

It is suspected that he planned to kill the original owner when she lost her innocence.

"Happy, I couldn't be happier that you can come."

After Yao Minzhi finished speaking, he looked around, "Suiyan and Qinghong are not here? Are the two children okay?"

Sister Tang'er, you really know that your two children have a miserable life experience, why don't you take them out for a while?

If you always keep them at home and don't let them see the light, it will hurt their young hearts. "

Ye Nitang sneered in his heart, he was really a master of words.

Very good at diverting other people's attention.

She asked him, "Hurt? Who hurt them? Why hurt them?"

"Sister Tang'er, there are many people here, do you want me to say something about their unknown father? This is too cruel to the children."

Yao Min looked pitiful for the child.

"laugh…"

From the railing on the second floor, a girl sneered, "Sir, your father must be very detailed, right? But you are nothing more than that!"

Yao Minzhi looked up and was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to see a face that was as beautiful as a fairy.

I heard that the Shen family from the capital came here to visit friends, so it couldn't be her.

Thinking of this, he raised his head slightly and straightened his chest, assuming a graceful and handsome posture.

At the same time, I was wondering in my heart: What is the relationship between her and Ye Nitang? Why speak for her?

Ye Nitang had already discovered that the girl was a beautiful young lady who bought her balm outside the city.

She raised her eyes and smiled at the girl, then continued her words: "Yao Minzhi, I heard that flower pickers have appeared in the city recently. I wonder what crime the women who were murdered should be sentenced to?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yao Minzhi looked at the diners and realized that the women's relatives and friends might be among these people. Wouldn't it offend them if he said this?

He said in a righteous tone, "They are victims, so why are they guilty?"

"Since they are not guilty, how can I and my children be guilty?" Ye Nitang said, her face darkening.

"If you're guilty, it's your fault. Back then, you invited me to see the lanterns, but you didn't come, which caused me to have an accident.

As for the child, no matter who the man is who defiled me, the child and I are pure and innocent. The guilty one is you, the man, the flower picker. "

"Bah bang bang!"

In the hall, a burst of applause suddenly broke out.

A woman in blue clothes suddenly stood up, wiped her tears and said, "Miss Ye, you are right.

My niece was raped and killed by that hateful flower picker, and my sister cried her heart out.

Those people did not sympathize with her, but instead said that the daughter she raised was not good. What kind of world is this? "

Ye Nitang looked at her solemnly, "My condolences, madam! Instead of falling into pain, it is better for everyone to work together to catch the flower picker."

"I wonder how we should catch him?" an old man asked.

Ye Nitang looked at him, "Old sir, each of us has different fingerprints.

Instead of letting the officers guard the city gate and look for the person based on a blurry portrait, it is better to find the fingerprints of the flower picker on the victim.

Then collect the fingerprints of people in the county for comparison. "

"Oh?" The old man stood up in surprise, "Miss Ye, do you know how to find the fingerprints of the flower picker on the victim?"

Only then did Ye Nitang see the old man's face clearly. He had a thin body, a three-goat beard, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

She was overjoyed that it was him!

The matter of collecting fingerprints was easy for her.

But for the ancients, it was really troublesome.

If someone asked, she would just say a few words out of politeness.

But this man is different.

She looked at the old man with a smile, "This matter cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences, but I can demonstrate it to you."

After saying that, she took out a pencil from her sleeve and scratched a handful.

When everyone saw this, they gathered around curiously. The old man with a goatee stood at the front.

Ye Nitang raised her eyes and looked at him, "You keep stretching your arms out."

"Okay!" The old man stretched his arms as he was told.

Ye Nitang said to the man next to him: "Brother, press your thumb on the old man's arm."

The man followed her words and pressed it curiously.

The old man's skin was bronze-colored, with not even a red mark left on it.

Just when everyone was wondering what she was going to do, Ye Nitang sprinkled pencil dust on the handprint and blew it gently.

A black fingerprint appeared on it.

"This is graphite powder. Old sir, you should understand why fingerprints show up, right?"

"I understand, understand, girl, you have been of great help!" The old man was excited. "When the flower picking thief case is solved, I will ask the county magistrate for your credit."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhang." Ye Nitang bowed and thanked him. The old man was Zhang An, the county government official.

He once insisted that the Ye family was framed, argued with the previous county magistrate, and was dismissed from his post.

Let him take fingerprints in the hope that he can return to the Yamen.

When she reversed the verdict for Ye's father and Ye's mother, she had a helper.

Yao Minzhi on the side looked at her, could it be that she learned the skills of cooperating among those chickens, ducks and geese?

He said sarcastically: "What you said is simple. There are so many people in the county, but the county government only has a few detectives. When all the fingerprints of the county people are collected, the flower picker will also be buried."

Ye Nitang glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, "There is nothing difficult in this world. There are not many policemen, but there are many people. Everyone takes the initiative to cooperate with the government and help collect fingerprints. It won't take long, right?"

"The girl is right, only when we work together can we be invincible." Zhang An praised.

"Mr. Zhang, you are wise. As long as everyone thinks that the next person the flower picker will harm is their own relatives, I believe that without the government having to waste words, everyone will be willing to participate in this matter and will be very active. help."

After Ye Nitang finished speaking loudly, he turned around and sneered at Yao Minzhi, who was holding back his anger, "Yao Xiucai, if the next target of the flower picker is your Miss Cui, will you help catch the bad guy?"

Yao Minzhi was furious and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Yu Fei won't attract bees and butterflies like you."

"Tsk, tsk, just now you said the victim was pitiful, and now you reveal your true feelings and say the victim is guilty,"

Ye Nitang said jokingly,

"Then if something happens to Miss Cui, in your mind, it's not the flower picker's fault, it's her fault, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yao Minzhi with resentment, as if he was a flower picker.