It's hard for my elder sister. I rely on the mountains to farm and pay off my debts.

At this time, the person sent by the manager of the farm to deliver the message also arrived. He leaned close to Wang Er's ear and whispered a few words in a low voice.

Wang Er looked up at the knife-wielding officer walking towards him, and he subconsciously took a step back.

This, this, this, why would the police come to my door?

Wang Er was a bully who relied on the power of others. When he saw the officers coming towards him, he immediately showed his fear.

He softened his tone and said to Song Zhi, who was asking questions with her back to him, "Well, if you want to take him back to recuperate, then take him back. Don't make trouble here!"

At this moment, Wang Er only wanted to get rid of the man as soon as possible. As for the man, he couldn't run away. He was still renting the Wang family's land.

After the officers left, it would only take a few words to control him.

Is it too late to try to settle things now?

Song Zhi stood up and sneered, "My uncle was hired by you and was injured here. Do you think you can send us away just by saying we can go back first?"

Wang Er obviously didn't expect the other party to leave without tears of gratitude, but instead questioned him.

He was used to taking advantage of others, so how could he have thought of how to deal with such a situation?

Looking at the officers approaching, he could only threaten them harshly: "I'm warning you, be smart and leave quickly, otherwise..."

Song Zhi interrupted, loudly demanding in front of everyone, "What else? Are you going to keep giving me laxatives, keep framing my eldest brother for losing the sheep, so I can continue to be your slave? Let you trample on me and drive me around as you please?"

The tenants who were watching the excitement were suddenly in an uproar, and those who had the same experience also changed their expressions instantly.

Could it be that my experience was designed by this Wang Er?

Everyone saw that Wang Er's face suddenly turned unfriendly.

Wang Er was terrified that his secret had been exposed. He angrily said, "You...what are you talking about here? Believe it or not, I will sue you..."

"I'm an officer here. Just tell me what you want to sue me for!"

The crowd of onlookers immediately made way, and Li Wen came forward with a group of officers, followed by the farm manager whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

When Song An saw his father lying on the ground, his eyes turned red. He rushed to his father regardless of anything and asked in a crying voice, "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Song Huan was also so scared that she kept wiping away tears.

Song Youshan said with all his strength: "Dad is fine, just be good and stay with your big brother."

Song An nodded, wiped her tears, took Song Huan's hand, and stood behind Song Ping.

After the scene quieted down again, Li Wen took a look at the person lying on the ground, and then looked at Wang Er, who was shaking like a sieve and his face was as white as paper.

Finally, he pointed at Song Zhi and said, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

"Officer Li, yesterday my aunt came here to look for my eldest brother. Not only did they not let her go, they also sent this person to the village to inquire about my family's situation."

"Today, my uncle and elder brother both had diarrhea and fell off the roof. How could such a coincidence happen?"

She smiled bitterly, "If I hadn't come today, I wonder if my family would have been blamed for losing the sheep again. I beg the officer to investigate and help me..."

The farm steward's face was so dark that it couldn't be described as black. He hurried forward to stop Song Zhi from saying anything else, "Sir, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Li Wen looked at the farm steward with disdain, "Oh, then tell me, what exactly is the misunderstanding?"

The farm steward swallowed his saliva and said with a wry smile, "Didn't the Song family lose a sheep earlier? They couldn't find it and couldn't pay for it, so they asked them to work off the debt. There was a reason for that, and we didn't intend to stop them from returning home."

At this point, Song Zhike had something to say. She sneered and said, "That's really a coincidence. The night the sheep was lost, my uncle and cousin also had diarrhea. This is really too much of a coincidence. It's so coincidental that it makes me wonder if someone did it on purpose!"

The farm steward was visibly flustered. He pointed at Song Zhi and angrily shouted, "Where did this ignorant child come from? You have no right to interrupt when adults are talking."

He looked at Song Zhi with cold eyes, "I advise you not to speak without any evidence, otherwise you might offend someone you shouldn't offend, and you'll end up in trouble."

Song Zhi turned to look at Li Wen, pointed at the farm steward and said, "Sir, he threatened me in front of you!"

The manager of the farm was furious and shouted for someone to kick Song Zhi out.

Li Wen stepped forward and stood in front of Song Zhi, saying to the manager without allowing any arguments, "If there is anyone wrongly accused, won't we know if we investigate?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of officers with big swords on their waists came over from somewhere, dragging a woman over.

When they were in front of everyone, the officer threw the old woman, who looked like a dead dog, to the ground and reported to Li Wen, "Boss, when we went there, she was pouring medicine powder into a basin of porridge."

"When she saw us, she knocked the porridge to the ground, and the powder was scattered. I only managed to grab the paper bag."

Another officer, holding a bowl of porridge mixed with soil, came forward with a smile and asked for credit: "Boss, this is the porridge."

Li Wen was very satisfied with their performance. He nodded slightly and looked at the embarrassed old woman, "What did you put in the porridge?"

The old woman was already frightened out of her wits. In order to shirk her responsibility, she made up an excuse, "This is... This is medicine for nourishing the body."

Li Wen was so angry that he laughed, "Since it is a tonic, come, feed him this porridge."

"Sir, sir, you can't do this!" The steward still wanted to struggle forward to beg for mercy.

The old woman also kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The officers ignored her and simply pinched the old woman's mouth open and poured all the porridge mixed with mud into her mouth.

Looking at the scene before him, the manager knew that the situation was beyond redemption.

At this moment, his head was dizzy and he secretly hated this idiot who was more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything.

He asked her to drug him and was caught red-handed. He really wanted to kick her to death.

He thought so and actually did so. He rushed forward and was about to kick the old woman in the chest, but was stopped by the quick-eyed and quick-handed officer.

Although the person was stopped, the steward still pointed at the old woman and scolded her, "You old hag, how dare you harm someone under my nose? You really deserve to die!"

The old woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground. She did not dare to defend herself at this moment. She heard the implicit warning tone in the steward's words.

She also felt very regretful. To be on the safe side, she only put a small amount of medicine powder in the food given to the Song father and son in the morning.

Now that she was caught red-handed, she knew she had no way to escape and just collapsed to the ground dejectedly. She knew she was finished!

Maybe I was too nervous, or maybe the bowl of porridge mixed with laxative worked.

With a "Puff..." sound, a foul smell came.

The old woman's body was wet.

The people close to the old woman couldn't help but take a few steps back.