Chapter 292

"Bullshit!" When Liu Feng heard this, he immediately scolded, "It was clearly your precious granddaughter, Chu Shishu, who pushed you to the ground. If it wasn't for Chu Muyue, you would have already fallen to the ground. A large group of us here can testify for Chu Muyue!"

"That's right!"

"We saw it too!"

"It was clearly Chu Muyue who pushed you to the ground. It was Chu Muyue who saved you!"

"Bah, shameless old woman. Although I'm a hooligan, I've never seen an old woman who inverts right and wrong like you!"

"Today, I've seen the extent of lying through your teeth!"

"Shameless old woman. Fortunately, I don't have such a grandmother!"

The villagers also recovered from their shock. When they heard Liu Feng's words, they were filled with righteous indignation. They began to speak up for Chu Muyue and began to criticize Grandmother Chu.

After all, Grandmother Chu was a woman and a neighbor. With so many people mocking and ridiculing her, she felt her face heat up.

Chu Shishu, who was called out, immediately shrank back in fear. She shook her head and hands, "I … I didn't. I thought it was a hidden weapon thrown by Chu Muyue!"

"Ha! What a huge hidden weapon! " When Zhang Hu heard this, he was amused. He placed his hands on his waist and mocked the crowd, "Has anyone seen such a huge hidden weapon before? And this hidden weapon is your grandmother! Why don't you go and film a period drama? Once again, I've seen what it means to lie through your teeth! "

Chu Shishu turned her head and glared fiercely at Zhang Hu. If looks could kill, Zhang Hu would have been riddled with holes by now.

Although Chu Zhiming didn't know what happened after he left, there were so many witnesses for his daughter. Moreover, he found Chu Shishu's explanation funny. She actually said that her grandmother was a hidden weapon?

"Slap!" Chu Zhiming directly raised his hand and slapped Chu Shishu's face. The slap was crisp and loud.

Chu Shishu covered her face in disbelief. She glared at Chu Zhiming, "You … How dare you hit me!"

Ever since she was young, although she had been beaten before, no one had ever hit her face. Moreover, it had been done in front of everyone.

Chu Zhi Ming glared at Chu Shishu coldly, "So what if I hit you? You deserve it! You pushed your own grandmother to the ground and pushed all the blame onto Mu Yue. Why can't I hit you? "

Hearing this, Chu Shishu only felt depressed and aggrieved.

If she wanted to push her grandmother to the ground, it would make sense. But if she wanted to push all the blame to Chu Muyue, it had nothing to do with her.

It was clearly her grandmother who wanted to hit Chu Muyue. How did it become her pushing the blame onto Chu Muyue?

"Good job!" The villagers immediately clapped their hands and cheered, feeling a burst of happiness.

Chu Shishu covered her face. Her eyes were red and tears flowed down like a broken faucet.

Chu Zhiming snorted at Chu Shishu and turned to look at his mother, Old Madam Chu, "Mom, you're too much. Everyone here saw Chu Shishu hit you. How could you hit Mu Yue who helped you?"