Old Madam Ning was inexplicably looking forward to the eldest branch paying for the funeral, but she did not expect a group of bailiffs to come.
"You're Madam Liu, right?"
Old Madam Ning looked at the official nervously. "Yes, I'm…"
Second Aunt Ning, who was pale but full of hatred, walked out from behind the bailiffs. "It's her. She poisoned my man!"
When the villagers understood what he meant, they were all shocked. Old Madam Ning naturally refused to admit it. "What nonsense are you talking about? That's my son. Why would I take his life?"
She rolled her eyes. "Alright, I was wondering why there was a sudden mishap at home and you disappeared. I think you fled after committing murder and arson. When you realized that you couldn't escape, you cried thief, right?"
The bailiff didn't have the time to talk to them. "Go in and search."