Wanglong County, Qingchuan Town, Qingchuan Village.

This mountain village is located deep in the mountains and is one of the few mountain villages. Many of the villagers come out to work, but some choose to stay at home. They basically rely on farming terraces and planting fruit trees to make a living.

Although life is poor, it is very fulfilling and happy.

This is how Ma Wenyun’s family is.

Ma Wenyun is in his thirties and his parents are fifty. He is already married and has children. Because he has children, he is planning to double the fruit trees planted on the mountain this year.

He is willing to help others in the village and is definitely a sign of diligent support for his family. When talking about Ma Wenyun in Qingzhun Village, he would give him a thumbs up, and he himself is the village committee of the village committee.

Simply put, it is a foregone conclusion that this term of village party secretary has taken over this position after he retired.

Everything should have been beautiful!

But now his house is decorated like a mourning hall, and the house seems to be covered with a thick layer of dark clouds.

The weather is also gloomy today, with continuous moderate rain, everything seems so sad, and waves of desolate and choked crying keep coming from the room.

Ma Wenyun is dead!

In everyone's eyes, the village party secretary's heir was actually lying in the ice coffin!

"How do you think this is done?"

"What else can I do? Do you dare to go against those people? Those people are so sad that they are not seeing Wen Yun being beaten to death. If you want to die, no one will stop you."

"I don't want to die, but if our people die, just let it go?"

A group of villagers gathered together to discuss in a low voice. They smoked dry tobacco, and their faces were filled with helplessness and anger in the rising smoke.

What if there is so much anger? Here, the emperor is far away. Who would come here to take care of their village affairs?

Besides, this matter involves timely mining. It is said that this mining industry is a big family in Wanglong County. Ji Minrui, the president of mining, is the son of a deputy leader in Wanglong County. Who dares to take care of it and who can take care of his affairs?

So what if I don’t do this? I can only admit defeat!

"You don't know yet. Peng Wentao, the person in charge of the mine, is the guy who is called the mad dog Peng. After throwing down 10,000 yuan two days ago, he said he would come here again today."

"He said that if the Wenyun family didn't sign the signature, it would be as simple as Wenyun's death. Be good, what should we do if the mad dog Peng came here in a while?"

"This "can't let him continue to commit crimes, at worst, he can fight with him."

"Work, what are you going to fight?" In such an annoyance, Su Mu appeared here with Hu Gui's company. As soon as they arrived, they were blocked by the woman. "Secretary Su, this is my wife Ma Xiaolian, Xiaolian, what are you doing? This is Su Mu Sushu, the secretary of the municipal party committee of Feng City! Why don't you give way quickly!"

Who would have thought that the moment he heard this, Ma Xiaolian's action actually made was like kneeling to the ground with a thud!

Seeing her behavior like this, Su Mu quickly raised her hand and helped her up. While helping her up, she said anxiously: "Get up quickly, what are you doing? What era is this? Why do you still kneel down at any time? If you have something to do, just talk about it, don't do this."

Hu Gui was also shocked. He shouted at Ma Xiaolian with some annoyance: "Which play are you singing?"

"Shut up, you don't have to worry about my business!"

Who would have thought that Ma Xiaolian, who has always been very gentle, not only wasn't gentle this time, but she shouted at Hu Gui very strongly, making Hu Gui confused and her face a little embarrassed.

Ma Xiaolian ignored these things and said coldly: "Hu Gui, don't worry about my business today. Even if I break this day, I have to tell Secretary Su that I want to complain!"

"I know you will ask me to go home and tell you again, is it useful to tell you? Have you told you before? My cousin died! He was beaten to death! How did you do it? Do you care about this? You..."

"Diet? When did you die? It's impossible! Didn't you just say serious injuries last time? Why are you dead again now?" Hu Gui shouted in shock.

"Is it really dead! Didn't you see that there is a mourning hall there?" Ma Xiaolian raised her arm and pointed to the mourning hall not far away and said loudly. The raindrops fell on her face, mixed with hot tears. She looked stubborn and unyielding.

What a mourning hall!

Su Mu keenly noticed that there was something here, so he called Ma Xiaolian directly to take shelter from a house's eaves, and said in a solemn voice: "Comrade Xiaolian, right? Don't worry, since I came here today, I must make decisions for the people."

"If you say that your cousin was wronged and died unjustly, I will definitely make him feel wronged!"

"As for Hu Gui, I think you have wronged and misunderstood him. He has been busy with the tasks I arranged for the past two days and has no time to care about other things. Moreover, he also told me about your cousin in advance, saying that he was injured by a miner, so I came over. Otherwise, if you think he would invite me over if he doesn't care about you?"

Hu Gui's heart was immediately full of gratitude!

Su Mu's words were purely to stand up for him. Isn't he clear about the reason why Su Mu came here?

In Hu Gui's opinion, this was already a private matter. In fact, he was wrong. In his eyes, the private matter was a huge business for Su Mu.

It's dead, can this matter be minor?

Is this really the case? Otherwise, how could Hu Gui invite such a great leader as the secretary of the municipal party committee, and how could Su Mu be concerned about the matter here? This must be because of Hu Gui.

Thinking of Ma Xiaolian's eyes, she felt a sense of debt and guilt, but she did not think of apologizing. Instead, she slid over Hu Gui's face and said to Su Mu in pain: "Shu*, we really have a shocking grievance here. I hope you can make the decision for us!"

"Don't worry, just say it slowly!"

"Well, this is the thing..."

With Ma Xiaolian's explanation, Su Mu's face gradually became gloomy. The whole story was basically inconsistent with what Hu Gui said before. The only difference was that Ma Wenyun unfortunately died three days ago.

If such a human tragedy happens, it is logical that everyone needs to feel a little sympathetic, right?

But how did this mine do it? Not only did the mad dog Peng not think he was wrong, he also rudely shirked away all the responsibility of the dead, and only threw down ten thousand yuan as mental loss expenses. He also threatened to force Ma Wenyun's family to sign and sell the land today.

"Pity my brother Wenyun's family is only two fathers and mothers left, as well as my sister-in-law and a child who is just over a month old to support. How can their family survive?"

"Shu Su*, do you think this is not a new society? Why does such a thing happen? Is there no law in this world?"

"We don't want to sell the land, so they have to force it to sell it. If we sell the land, what to eat and drink in the future? Now Brother Wenyun is dead like this. He died unjustly! It's not worth it!" Ma Xiaolian said with a sob.

"Okay OK, stop crying!" Hu Gui walked forward, hugged Ma Xiaolian's shoulder and comforted her softly.

Shu Qin's face was cold.

Zhu Huaidi's eyes were cruel.

Su Mu narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will care about this when I encounter it. Now let's go to your cousin's house first. When I come, I will give him a stick of incense. This is the minimum etiquette!"

"Thank you Secretary Su!" Ma Xiaolian nodded with tears in her eyes.

The group walked towards the mourning hall.

The villagers looked a little stunned when they saw Su Mu and the others, but they quickly felt relieved after seeing Hu Gui inside.

These must be friends brought by Hu Gui. I knew that this happened to Hu Gui's family, so I wanted to come and scented.

No one asked Su Mu and the others about their identities.

Su Mu stood in front of the coffin, looking at the photo placed on the table in front of him, with a serious expression.

The person in the photo is Ma Wenyun. He is in his prime and has a tough appearance. Through the photo, you can feel that this should be a optimistic person, but now such a person is lying in a coffin and will never have the chance to open his eyes.

It was drizzling outside the mourning hall made of plastic cloth. The weather was cold and brought a dullness.

"A good person said nothing, it was gone. It was all done by this mad dog Peng." No one cared about killing anyone, and the world was going to be chaotic!"

"I'm sorry for this family." Su Mu's ears were all these words of sadness and anger. As he listened, a feeling of uncontrollable coldness broke out in his heart.

I am desperately implementing the policy of governing the country according to law, but some people are risking the world's worst and trampling and destroying it desperately.

The great country of the motherland was destroyed by this group of people. It is because of their filth and tyranny that the people here feel darkness.

Mad dog Peng!

A cold light flashed in Su Mu's eyes.

Ma Wenyun, don’t worry, I won’t let you die in vain!” Su Mu made a deep promise in front of Ma Wenyun’s coffin. After walking out of here, he said coldly.

"Ma Xiaolian, can I visit Ma Wenyun's family? If it's convenient, I want to talk to them."

"Yes." Ma Xiaolian said and took the lead in walking inside.

In the room.

Ma Wenyun's father, mother, wife and children are here, and besides them there are other relatives. They are afraid that the family will not be able to do something extreme, so they are here to comfort them.

Although no one knows that such comfort is useless, no one wants to stop. They are talking about what kind of person cannot be resurrected. They always have to think about the children. You old couple and grandson have to grit their teeth and persevere.

Some people have said that from the moment Ma Wenyun passed away, they have been talking about it until now.

You said you, I'll be stunned.

From the moment Marvin Yun passed away, his parents were like walking dead, no longer having their own thoughts, and everything they did was directed by others. They were like puppets, allowing others to control them.

They can't think about it. When they think of their son's death like this, no one can stand the sad torture of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man. There will be a heart-wrenching pain spreading in their bodies. Sometimes, they really want to die.
Chapter completed!