Chapter 335: Sacrifice for Love

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Early the next morning, the few Wen family members who were good at water had already dived into the lotus pond again.

This time they were fully prepared, groping through the water inch by inch, and finally found an oil paper bag in a patch of mud near the northwest corner of the pond.

As soon as they dragged the oil paper bag out of the water, they attracted the attention of everyone on the shore.

Especially Wen Lun, his whole body trembled as he stared at the oiled paper bag.

After Li Bufan nodded, one of the Wen family members opened the oil paper bag, and a bloody head suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Surprisingly, it was Jiang Lei, the leader of Leihuo Hall!

When Wen Lun saw the head, he could no longer maintain his previous calmness. When his legs went weak, he was about to fall backwards. Fortunately, Wen Xiaochuan and Wen Qingqing supported her body in time. Let her fall to the ground.

Aunt Wen sighed and called a maid to help Wen Lun back to the house.

After Wen Lun left, Li Bufan asked the Wen family disciples who entered the water, "Where is the murder weapon? Did you find anything else near this oilcloth bag?"

As a result, the Wen family disciples shook their heads, and they even dived down again, but this time they still found nothing.

The British man on the side also interjected at this time, "If it's just a knife, it should be easy to hide. Just find a place to bury it."

However, after hearing this, Li Bufan's brows did not clear up. He shook his head and said, "From the time the murderer started killing to the time Hall Master Jiang's body was discovered, there was not much time in between. The murderer was able to kill Hall Master Jiang's body." It’s not easy to wrap up the head and throw it into the pond. How can he separate the murder weapon and hide it somewhere else? Besides, what’s the point of doing this?”

"Perhaps it's because the murder weapon is too eye-catching and cannot be discovered by anyone anyway." Lu Qinghou guessed. As he spoke, he glanced at Jin Duoduo not far away.

The latter's face was also very ugly at this time. The discovery of Jiang Lei's head meant that the fact of his death had been completely confirmed, and the head was just on the route he took to the color shed after leaving, which meant that his The suspicion is even greater.

Jin Duoduo knew that if no other suspects were found, he would be convicted of killing Jiang Lei.

Sure enough, Lu Qinghou then spoke again, "Boss Jin, is there anything else you want to say?"

Now that Jin Duoduo has completely calmed down, he looked around at the people in front of him, and then said slowly, "I know that everyone is doubting Jin. Indeed, I would probably be able to tolerate it if I were in the same position. You can’t help but doubt me, but don’t you think it’s too early to conclude that I am the murderer just based on a head that was thrown into the pond?”

"We are not deliberately trying to embarrass you, Boss Jin," said the British impartially. "The main reason is that all the evidence points to you now, and the most terrible thing is that except you, Boss Jin, no one can kill Hall Master Jiang again." His head was thrown into this little pond, so..."

"Give me another two days, no, one day." Jin Duoduo gritted his teeth, "I will find evidence that proves that I am not the murderer at all costs."

As if to prove his determination, Jin Duoduo deliberately emphasized his tone when he said that he would do whatever it takes.

As a result, before anyone else could say anything, the maid who had sent Wen Lun back to his room suddenly ran over from a distance.

There was a look of panic on her face, and she shouted before she even got here, "Mom, it's not good!"

This was not the first time that everyone present heard these three words, but when the maid's voice reached everyone's ears, many people's hearts tightened again.

Especially after hearing what the maid said next, Aunt Wen suddenly felt that her eyesight had gone dark.

"Second Miss, she ignored the dissuasion and insisted on going to the woodshed on the east side, and...and...she even closed the door after entering!"

"What does she want to do?!" Aunt Wen said in horror.

After Lu Jing and others visited Jiang Lei's residence, Jiang Lei's headless body was carefully moved to the woodshed on the east side of Zhuangzi.

Jiang Lei's identity was extraordinary. After his death, he certainly could not be buried hastily. In addition, his head had not been recovered yet, so he could only leave it there. Aunt Wen also sent people to keep an eye on it.

According to the maid, Wen Lun had been in a trance after seeing Jiang Lei's head being fished out, and he followed her towards her residence without saying a word.

But halfway through, Wen Lun suddenly turned around and ran to the woodshed. The guard outside who was responsible for guarding Jiang Lei's body didn't dare to stop her when he saw that the person coming was Wen Lun, so she rushed in.

Then Wen Lun seemed to have found something and blocked the firewood door so that no one else could come in. Fortunately, the maid was quite excited and ran over to report the news.

After hearing this, Aunt Wen did not dare to delay and rushed over immediately.

And when they heard that Wen Lun might be in danger, Lu Jing and others didn't care about looking for the culprit anymore and followed him together.

When everyone came outside the woodshed, Aunt Wen first stepped forward to persuade Wen Lun to open the door, but Wen Lun behind the door remained silent.

As time passed, Aunt Wen's heart gradually sank. She took a few steps back and signaled to the guards outside the door, asking them to prepare to break down the door.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the house, like thunder exploding!

Then I saw that half of the wall on the south side of the woodshed also collapsed.

Everyone outside the room was stunned by this scene. Later, Lu Qinghou reacted faster and uttered two words, "Buddha is angry!"

That's right, the only thing that can have such power is the signature of Thunder Fire Hall. Buddha, who is known as the world's number one hidden weapon, was angry.

The Buddha's Wrath was originally only possessed by Jiang Lei, but after Jiang Lei's death, the Buddha's Wrath he carried was naturally kept by Wen Lun.

And it seemed that Wen Lun couldn't stand the stimulation after seeing her husband's head this morning, and he had a death wish in his heart.

So he rushed to his husband's body and used the Buddha's wrath to take his own life.

Thinking of this, the color on Aunt Wen's face immediately faded away, and she was about to rush towards the ruins in front of her, but then she was grabbed by someone.

"Mom, the second sister has two Buddha's Wrath in her body." Wen Xiaochuan said with difficulty.

Buddha's Wrath was not an ordinary hidden weapon. It was filled with gunpowder. The explosion not only destroyed half of the house, but also caused a fire.

Although the fire has just started and is not too big yet, no one is sure when another Buddha's Wrath will be detonated. It is undoubtedly very dangerous to rush in at this time.