I, the Underworld Judge, will decide life and death with a single Yin statement!
7 Self-serving traitor, hell!

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He Meihua also collapsed to the ground.

She had done this in secret. Other than Old Master Zhao, no one else in the world knew about it.

Until this moment!

She finally confirmed it!

Her father-in-law, Zhao Shutang, had really returned to life!

It was true! He was here to take her life!

At this time, Wang Yifan's sentence had not ended.

He picked up the piece of paper and began to read out the second clause.

"Zhao He, He Meihua, three months ago, when you were cleaning the room, you found Zhao Shutang's life savings. There was a total of more than 400,000 yuan in his passbook.”

"According to Zhao Shutang's wishes, this money should have been divided into three parts.”

"Half of it is 200,000 yuan. Donate it to the children in the poor mountainous areas as a student aid.”

"The remaining 200,000 will be divided into two and given to the grandchildren of the two families as support.”

"But you!"

"Keep all the 400,000 yuan in the passbook for your own use.”

"This is the second crime. Do you admit to this crime?”

Hearing this, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhao family immediately exploded.

"When I was sorting out the belongings, I was wondering why father-in-law didn't save any money after so many years of frugality!”

"I didn't expect that I would be bored by an ingrate like you!”

He Meihua's husband, Zhao Zhiyuan, was even more dumbfounded.

He was He Meihua's lover.

"Meihua, why haven't I heard you mention this before?”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly froze.

He asked in disbelief.

"Two months ago, your brother came to borrow money from us and said that his son wanted to buy a car for his wedding."

The BMW that his son bought…

"Could it be…My dad's money!"

Zhao Support had just finished speaking.

"Aiyo!"

The entire electricity dormitory seemed to have exploded.

"Oh my god! Using the Old Zhao family's money to buy a car for her own family? How dare she call herself the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family?”

"This is too f * cking ridiculous. This is the money of a dead person! How dare she keep this kind of money?"

No one had expected this.

Not only did He Meihua keep the money to herself.

Moreover, she had even given the money to her maternal family.

He Meihua was also completely dumbfounded.

Her monthly income was fixed.

Her husband would definitely be suspicious if she rashly gave him such a large sum of money.

That was why she hid in her own home.

However, he never expected this!

Her family actually used this money to buy a luxury car.

It was really not that one family would not enter the same family!

At the thought of this, He Meihua could not help but feel angry and resentful.

"I didn't spend a single cent of this money!”

However, before she could finish, Wang Yifan's voice sounded again.

"Zhao He and He Mei Hua, the first two crimes are just minor crimes. The last one is a heavenly law.”

"He Meihua, let me ask you. Ten days ago, your father-in-law, Zhao Shutang, was inconvenienced by a stroke and had to urinate in bed.”

"But you covered him to death with the blanket?”

As soon as he said this.

The courtyard, which had just been bustling with chatter, immediately became so noisy that even a pin drop could be heard.

Two to three minutes later.

A person muttered to himself.

"He Meihua, did she kill someone?"

"Aiyo!"

This sentence was like a switch that was turned on, and the people around immediately exploded.

"I knew it. How could Old Master Zhao have the guts to tell on us? So he was killed by someone!”

"I have to be good! A woman's heart was the most vicious! This He guy is too vicious!"

"That's right. We can't let such a person off even if she becomes a ghost!”

He looked at the people around him pointing at him.

He Meihua suddenly woke up.

If she admitted to the first two crimes, she would at most be pointed at by the neighbors.

However, if he admitted to the third crime…

That would be murder!

He Meihua was no longer as domineering as she was earlier. She shivered and grabbed her husband's arm as if she was asking for help.

"Hubby, say something to me. I didn't mean to kill father-in-law!”

"I was annoyed that he made the room so dirty and smelly, so I covered his nose with the blanket and let him find out for himself!”

At this moment, she realized that her husband had taken two steps back.

She looked at him as if he was a ghost.

She turned around and looked around.

At this moment, she realized that everyone who looked at her had a look of disgust.

He Meihua was scared!

"I really didn't know that it could suffocate someone to death. This old man surnamed Zhao didn't even know how to struggle at that time.”

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Old Master Zhao suffered a stroke. He can't speak or move. You want him to struggle?”

As he spoke, Wang Yifan put away the complaint in his hand and stood up from the rattan chair.

"Now that this matter is over, I'll take my leave first!”

Hearing this.

The surrounding onlookers were stunned.

They looked at Wang Yifan as if he was a judge in the underworld.

Especially the big boss, Tang Jixiong, who looked at Wang Yifan in a daze.

"Sir, you don't want this b * tch's life?”

Wang Yifan chuckled.

"Mr. Tang, your words are too much! How can I take her life!"

"This is the era of the legal system. She's not dead yet, and she's still under the control of the Yang Realm!”

"However…"

Wang Yifan slowly took out the confession paper from his pocket again.

"To sow discord between flesh and blood, to incite the feelings of father and son, and to enter the Iron Tree Hell after death!”

Conspiracy to seize other people's property, bullying the weak, after death into the oil hell.

"He insulted his parents, framed his father-in-law, and went to hell after he died.”

Wang Yifan read out the lines one by one. The surrounding people only felt the air getting colder and colder.

He Meihua was already peeing her pants in fear.

Seeing this, Wang Yifan smiled.

"He Meihua, I can't interfere in the matters of the Yang Realm!”

"When we get to the underworld, I will slowly bring you to taste the taste of the eighteen levels of hell.”

After saying that.

Wang Yifan turned around and left.

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