Sun sighed, "No one could have imagined that things would turn out like this. To put it bluntly, it's not a real matter of a knife being held on the neck, let alone a hurdle that cannot be overcome."
The cattle dealer and Xiang Fu imprisoned Sheng Nanniang because they wanted her to have an attitude.
Don't blindly subsidize your parents' family, and pay more attention to your own family.
The two elder brothers of the Xiang family wanted this attitude, but Sheng's wife never understood it. Maybe she did, but she just wasn't willing to express her stance through actions.
I would rather die than go back to my parents' home to find my brother and sister-in-law to get the things back. Is this what is called face?
You really want to save face rather than your life!
"Let's not talk about it for now. I still have to bring water to treat their wounds. Sister, Sister-in-law Cuilian, come here today. You are tired, and I have to trouble you to cook..." Mrs. Sun raised her head and said to Da Sun and Wang Cuilian said apologetically.
Wang Cuilian said, "There's no need to say those polite words between us. It's just cooking, and it's not a heavy job."
Mrs. Sun also said, "Duo'er can give us the handle of the kitchen spatula. This is a sign of trust in our natal family. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't trust her."
Mrs. Sun smiled and nodded, then picked up a basin full of hot water and left the kitchen.
After treating the wounds of Xiang's father and Xiang Shengnan and applying medicinal powder, everyone's mood became relatively calm.
The cattle trader let out a long sigh and said, "My family is unfortunate. Let's end this matter here. I will burn more gold and silver treasures for my sister-in-law later. I hope she can live without worries!"
Xiang Shengnan had nothing to say. The result was like this, and he didn't know what to do.
As for Xiang's father, he didn't dare to have the slightest objection except nodding.
The Yang family had a brief lunch at Xiang's house and then went back one after another.
Everyone made an appointment to come over when the winning boy and his wife are doing the first seven.
On the carriage ride back, Baobao Luo said nothing the whole way, holding his cheek with one hand and looking out the window, looking worried.
"Why doesn't the baby talk?" Wang Cuilian asked.
Mrs. Sun also looked at Luo Baobao.
Luo Baobao withdrew his gaze and frowned at the grandma and Ga Po in front of him.
"I still think there's something fishy about this," she said.
When Sun heard this, his heart suddenly clenched.
The same was true for Wang Cuilian. She said in a low voice, "Bao, everyone is buried in peace. Don't worry about anything strange. Just forget it..."
Luo Baobao said with a serious face, "Grandma, I always thought that the people in our rural village should be simple and honest. Even if there are some minor conflicts between villagers and relatives, it is normal, but if there are people around us who seek wealth and murder, , that is a moth, we must find it out, we cannot condone it!"
"If we indulge that kind of person now, he might jump out and harm others next time. In order to prevent innocent people from dying in the future, we can't be sloppy now!"
What Luo Baobao said was reasonable and reasonable, but Wang Cuilian had nothing to say to refute.
The same is true for Sun.
"Baby, according to you, who is that moth?" Sun asked again.
Baby Luo shook his head, "I don't know yet."
"Do you have a clue?" A loud voice came in, and it was Yang Huazhong who was driving the car in front of him.
This voice was so penetrating that it woke up Da Sun who was dozing in the corner of the carriage.
"What? What's the idea?" she asked, rubbing her eyes.
Luo Baobao said, "The murderer's clues."
"Ah? Why is there still a murderer? Didn't it mean that Sheng Nan's father didn't kill him?" asked Da Sun.
Luo Baobao said, "I can see from the cut port of the rope that it doesn't look like Grandma Xiang cut it herself."
"Baby, you are so powerful, can you tell?" asked Da Sun in surprise.
Luo Baobao said, "If I remember correctly, Grandma Xiang should be left-handed, right?"
Mrs. Sun thought about it carefully and said, "It seems to be true. I used to eat at the same table with her, and I saw that she always held chopsticks with her left hand."
Luo Baobao nodded, "That's right. The port was obviously not cut by Grandma Xiang. The person who cut the port used scissors in her right hand!"
Luo Baobao's speculation once again depressed the atmosphere inside and outside the carriage. Yang Huazhong even lowered the speed to the lowest speed, barely able to get out of the car and walk.
"Baby, according to what you said, we don't have any other obvious evidence? We all use our right hands, and there are so many right-handed people, right? If you want to find the murderer, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack." Yang Huazhong added road.
Luo Baobao said, "So, the only evidence is that the finger was injured."
Everyone remembered the incident where Xiang Shengnan forced himself to look at Father Xiang's fingers.
"It's been five or six days. The wound should have been healed by now, right? The scars are probably very light." Da Sun said worriedly. It was too difficult to find.
Luo Baobao shook his head, "Not necessarily. I saw that pair of scissors. They were stained with rust. If you were poked by those scissors, if you didn't apply medicine in time, or if the wound was frequently exposed to raw water after bandaging with medicine, there was a 70% to 80% chance that it would be injured. The wound is festering.”
"So, we still follow this clue to search, and the search scope is still among the relatives and friends of the Xiang family, because the pair of scissors and the three-inch rope that was cut are hidden in the cabinet, which means that the murderer is familiar with the Xiang family! "
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That night, Yang Huazhong quietly went to Xiang's house again, found the cattle dealer and Xiang Shengnan, and informed them of the matter in private.
The next day, the cattle dealer visited the houses of his relatives and friends, and asked them to come over on the seventh day of the victory for the boy and his wife. The whole family should come over.
The reason given by the cattle dealer was that the Xiang family couldn't help but want to make a big deal out of it, and would prepare a gift for everyone who came to show their appreciation, young or old.
Soon, it was the day when the boy and his mother were victorious, and almost all the relatives and friends of the Xiang family came over.
Yang Huazhong and Sun also went. This time, Luo Baobao did not go, but waited for news at home. It was not that she did not want to go, but that Yang Huazhong did not let her go.
Worried that her going would arouse the murderer's fear and precaution, Luo Baobao had no choice but to stay at home and wait patiently.
Whether we can find out the murderer depends on today.
After breakfast, Luo Baobao watched Yang Huazhong and Sun go out, and she had been waiting.
Finally, when it was approaching noon, Yang Huazhong came back in a hurry.
"Baby, you are really magical. The murderer has really been caught!"
This was the first thing Yang Huazhong said after entering the door, and he was extremely excited.
Luo Baobao also became excited, "Grandpa, who is that person?"
Yang Huazhong said, "It's your uncle's aunt Zhuo!"
Luo Baobao had almost no impression of Mr. Zhuo.
"How did you find out?" Luo Baobao asked.
Yang Huazhong said, "That woman is very cunning. She always wears gloves. She said she has frostbite on her hands."
"We didn't think about her at that time. Who would have thought that the murderer would be a woman? We all looked at the men. In the end, your Aunt Xiaoduo was clever and came up with a way to make Zhuo The true form is revealed!”
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Ugly women farming: Mountain man doting on his wife
Ugly women farming: Mountain man doting on his wife
