"What should you do?"
Worried that Qiao Wanyue was in danger, Qiao Guangde was not at ease.
Qiao Wanyue comforted: "We are fine, the bad guys are gone."
Seeing that the village chief was seriously injured, Qiao Guangde did not dare to delay any longer: "Please pay attention to safety, I will be back soon."
Qiao Guangde is old, and he usually walks slowly and not fast at all, but now his steps are flying, as if there are wheels on the soles of his feet, and he doesn't even take a breath.
About ten minutes later, he came out of the village with a dozen young adults. Worried that the bad guys had not gone far, everyone came with shovels and flashlights. In order to make it easier to carry the village chief, they also moved a door-shaped big wooden board.
"Wanyue, Wanyue..."
Before these people arrived, they started shouting loudly. Seeing that the village chief was seriously injured, the villagers were shocked.
"What happened? Village Chief Zhan usually didn't offend anyone, right? Who killed him so cruelly?"
"Is the bad guy still around? Let's look for him quickly."
Qiao Wan's head grew bigger when she saw so many people coming. Seeing that they were about to move around, she quickly spoke out to stop them.
"Don't move. Leave four people to carry the village chief. Everyone else should hurry to the roadside and don't damage the scene."
Even though Qiao Wanyue is the youngest among these people, she has recently treated people in the village and gained some prestige in the eyes of the villagers. In addition, at this time, everyone did not know what to do and had no opinion, so they subconsciously followed her words. .
After the others left, the four young men, under the command of Qiao Wanyue, carried the village chief onto the wooden board. Xia Lan took a flashlight to illuminate the village, and everyone slowly reached the road.
The village chief hadn't woken up yet, so everyone carried him and rushed to the village. Qiao Guangde took a flashlight and shined a circle on Qiao Wanyue. Seeing that she was indeed not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Wanyue, didn't you come back together?" Who was he injured by?"
Qiao Wanyue walked to the bicycle: "Dad, I can't explain it in one or two sentences now. I'll explain it to you slowly when I get home."
Just as Qiao Guangde was about to respond, a man suddenly came over with a flashlight and impolitely shined the flashlight on the three of them. The dazzling light made several of them subconsciously squint their eyes.
I heard the man say in surprise: "Lan Lan, why are you here? Didn't you go home this morning?"
In the morning, I heard from my eldest brother that he saw Xia Lan returning from Qiao Wanyue's house. It was late at night, and she was hanging out with Qiao Wanyue and running wild.
Recognizing the voice of her second brother, Xia Lan said, "Second brother, please put the flashlight away first."
Brother Xia reacted, quickly removed the light, walked to Xia Lan and asked again: "You ran out at night, what should Kun Kun do?"
When he said this, Brother Xia looked at Qiao Wanyue with a face. In his eyes, Xia Lan had always cared about her family. She only met Qiao Wanyue twice before she started to act wild. She even ran out at night and didn't even care about her children. Do not ask.
Hearing her son's name, Xia Lan's eyes turned red again: "Kun Kun is gone."
"What?" Brother Xia was stunned and didn't understand what Xia Lan meant. "What do you mean Kunkun is gone? Where did Kunkun go?"
Qiao Guangde has lived for a long time, and he knows how to see things. When he heard Xia Lan say this, and then thought about Kun Kun's illness, he guessed something.
Interjected: "Let's go home first and then talk."
"Let's go."
Qiao Wanyue pushed the bicycle and called Xia Lan to leave, but Brother Xia realized something belatedly.
He grabbed Xia Lan and asked, "What happened to Kun Kun?"
A good child, how can he just say that he is gone?
Xia Lan's throat was so choked that she couldn't make a sound. Seeing this, Qiao Wanyue said for her: "Kun Kun's high fever is gone."
Brother Xia's face turned gloomy for a moment. He glanced at Qiao Wanyue beside him and opened his mouth to accuse without caring that she was there.
"You are confused. Qiao Wanyue grew up with you. Why don't you know how much she weighs? If you ask her to treat Kunkun, won't this cost Kunkun's life?"
"Kunkun was gone when Wanyue went there. What does it have to do with Wanyue?" When Xia Lan heard her second brother pointing at Qiao Wanyue, Xia Lan immediately defended her.
She was useless before and could not protect her son. She could no longer let others bully Qiao Wanyue who was good to her, even if the person bullying Wanyue was her brother.
Brother Xia choked and couldn't speak.
Qiao Wanyue didn't bother to argue with him and said to Xia Lan, "Go back first."
They walked back together. Brother Xia asked some more details about Kun Kun's death. He didn't feel sorry for his sister. He also hinted that no matter if Kun Kun was gone, Xia Lan could have another daughter with Dong Hai. .
He still doesn’t know about Dong Hae’s infertility.
Later, he accused the Dong family of not knowing etiquette and blamed Dong Hai for not accompanying Xia Lan back to report the funeral.
When he arrived at the fork in the village, he thought Xia Lan would go back with him. Unexpectedly, Xia Lan followed Qiao Wanyue and was about to go to Qiao's house. He had a stern look on his face.
"Lan Lan, didn't you come back to report the funeral? Why did you go to Qiao's house?"
If you don't return to your parents' home first to report the funeral, outsiders will find out, and you won't know how to gossip behind your back.
Xia Lan had adjusted her emotions at this time, looked at her second brother and said, "Kun Kun has been buried. I don't have anywhere to live when I go back, so I won't go back."
Brother Xia opened his mouth, but couldn't refute his sister's words. The house is small and there really is no place to live: "Then you should get up early and go back early tomorrow. Breakfast will be waiting for you at home."
Xia Lan didn't say anything, knowing that she was in a bad mood. Brother Xia didn't say much and hurried home to send a message.
Qiao Wanyue parked her bicycle under the eaves and took Xia Lan back to the house: "The village chief is seriously injured. I'll go take a look first. You sit down in the house first. I'll be back soon."
Xia Lan was also a little worried about the village chief: "I'll go there with you. What happened to the village chief happened because he went to my house. I feel bad about it."
"also."
Qiao Wanyue carried a medical kit and took Qiao Guangde and Xia Lan to the village chief's house.
The village chief's house was crowded with people. Everyone was chattering and discussing the village chief's injury. When they saw Qiao Wanyue and Xia Lan coming over, they rushed to ask what happened.
Qiao Wanyue squeezed through the crowd to the village chief's bedside, checked the village chief's condition, and said to the worried wife of the village chief: "The village chief can just stay in bed for a few days, don't worry too much."
The village chief's wife wiped away her tears: "Wanyue, Lanlan, what happened? Isn't he with you?"
The people nearby who had been curious for a long time all followed up and asked: "Yes, please tell me what happened. Why was the village chief stabbed when he was fine? Who did it?"
"I don't know." Qiao Wanyue shook her head: "Lan Lan and I were walking back, and the village chief came back first on his bicycle. Then we passed by the sorghum field. I heard something moving, so I went in to take a look, and then I found the village chief. Inside, he was unconscious."
The village chief's wife seemed to have finally remembered something: "What about my bicycle?"
