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Chapter 47(2/3)

I just said it with confidence, and then I pushed the whole responsibility to the matchmaker in the next second.

Otherwise, it would be fine if they said this, but it would prove that they knew it well.

These people may not have planned a murder for a yin marriage.

But just like in the past few years, stole people often went to the countryside to sell groceries with baskets on their backs. All the goods inside were stolen, so the price was naturally low and loved by many people.

Don’t they know that this is stealing? Even those who sell goods never shy away. But what does this have to do with them? It’s not that they steal. If they don’t buy it, others will buy it.

Now that it is related to human life, people who only think of themselves will naturally use the same set of logic to excuse themselves.

But in fact, they are the murderers who make the girl misfortune, and they are even more sneaky and shameless than the real murderer.

Zhu Yang chuckled, stood up, and walked directly to the girl's coffin, without any fear of the young girl for the body.

Before someone stopped her, she had already pushed away the girl's clothes on her neckline.

The bride's shroud was not thick, and when she was lifted, there were a circle of blue and purple pinch marks on it.

Zhu Yang turned his head and looked at them with a sneer: "Drowned in drowning, ha?"

"It seems that there is a murder here."

As soon as she said this, the whole house fell into a silence, but the music outside was unaware of it, and the noisy music was still coming from outside.

But the next second, everyone became confused.

Some people scolded her and ran over to pull her away, some people shouted at her and bullied her, and some people were afraid that they would be trembling with their relationship.

The two people who attracted the most attention from the central government, the old woman and the middle-aged man, got off the bench silently and planned to leave secretly.

But when the people arrived at the door, the paper-burning brazier was kicked over. The flames were everywhere and the wreaths at the door were smashed.

The wreath fell down like a domino, blocking the way at the door.

The two of them wanted to escape without opening the wreath, but they felt that the back of their necks were caught.

A voice came in a deep voice: "What are you going? The newcomer has not been polite yet. The child's parents cannot come. As a uncle, you have to have two more glasses of wedding wine for others."

He said to the matchmaker again: "The matchmaker has not been given yet. Look at this family's 100,000 yuan bride price, so the matchmaker will not be stingy."

But the two of them can see the light in this activity. Once the police came to follow the clues, they both had to finish the game.

So the two struggled desperately, but this little girl, one of them, was an adult man, couldn't break free.

Zhu Yang was also impatient to keep pulling the collars of these two stinky people, and hitting their heads with each other, and their legs fainted.

"Ah, killing someone." At this time, the main hall remembered a scream: "The daughter of the house killed someone--"

Zhu Yang saw many such tricks of shrews turning around and rolling around in the countryside when he was a child.

There is a kind of concept that there is nothing that cannot be solved by making trouble.

But it is not useless. Once this incites, the blood of some reckless men will be aroused.

A man rushed out with a hoe and said, "Are you going to make trouble in front of my son? At worst, I won't live if I hoe down, my son is gone anyway."

Zhu Yang threw away the collars of the old woman and the middle-aged man and turned around and said, "If your son dies, you will get the gold medal of avoiding death, right?"

She sat on the stool beside her and said to the room with fierce people: "Come on, swipe it down."

"I want a finger to be touched by you today. Believe it or not, not only will your son be gone, but your ancestral tomb be gone, too."

Everyone's faces changed and they hurriedly grabbed the man's father.

The Zhu Yang family not only ranked among the top names in the city and the province, but the entire town and even the entire district of their hometown have benefited a lot from Zhu's father's feedback to his hometown.

How many people have not directly or indirectly benefited others in several villages and towns near their hometown? They are the roads they walk under their feet or are they used to repair them for money.

If you really want to touch someone’s daughter here, and you are in the wrong, you will be sure that you are criticized by thousands of people in your entire hometown.

In the past, rural funerals did not pay much attention to land planning. The land on the mountain where the ancestral tombs was buried was not yours. If someone bought it, they would push your ancestral tombs and there would be no place to cry.

Qiangzi's parents have lost their son and are not clear now. Since they are close relatives, they must be the same ancestor. How could they let them offend others like this?

Then everyone rushed to stop the couple, but Zhu Yang, the person who was provoking trouble, sat at their house without any panic.

The police arrived after a while, and the town police station was less than ten minutes' drive away.

According to the basic information provided by Zhu Yang, the police inspected the girl's body and initially determined that it was murder.

The matchmaker and the so-called uncle have not woken up yet, but the police have attached great importance to this matter.

Not to mention a murder case, it may also involve a gang of interests in the dark marriage.

This was discovered by the children of the most well-known entrepreneur in the local area. It is estimated that the phone number has reached the district mayor at this time.

The family who got married in the dark was also in decline and was invited to the police station.

When the Sangle Band started to make a fuss in the house just now, he realized something was wrong and had already left.

The wedding that was just lively, now only a few slights of ashes are left floating by on the ground.

At this time, Zhu Weixin came out to find her sister for dinner, and watched the police car pull a large number of people away.

He asked his sister confusedly: "What's going on here?"

Zhu Yang said as if nothing happened: "It's nothing big, I just asked me to break up a marriage."

Zhu Weixin thought about the policeman who had just left and the words said by his aunt, and immediately linked the logic together.

He gasped: "No, no, now someone can do such a terrible thing."

Zhu Yang looked at the dog's fussy look and thought to himself that you pretend and continue to pretend.

This guy really adjusts his three views on how to look at things according to conditions and environment.

There is nothing wrong with the real world, so he keeps pretending to be simple and innocent.

In the game world, acting coquettish is not the primary prerequisite. It is how to show yourself well and strive for the opportunity to agree to his sister's approval of him in the game.

That was so cruel that he didn't hesitate when he abused the ghost and threw the corpse.

Zhu Yang rubbed his hair and walked back with his shoulders.

The villagers who were alarmed just now were alerted because the police dispatched the police, and at lunch time, they also came to the dam with bowls, and while eating, they discussed the incident just now.

"Oh, how many people advised their family not to listen, and they just pretended that they were 100,000 yuan to get water."

"I didn't expect that it would be so harmful to my good deeds and marry my children. How many times would this strongman have to kill his parents for the King of Hell?"

When they went back, the siblings told their aunt about this, and they were also frightened.

While he was constantly doing evil, he slapped Zhu Yang again: "It's not right. Just call the police station. What are you doing when you run in? Those bad-hearted murderers can do it. What's wrong with you? How can I explain to your mother?"

Zhu Yang naturally refused to admit that he had created chaos inside. He even took a look outside, afraid that the corpse would not dare to enter, and he was so obedient.

The wax hoof ginger has been washed and chopped, mixed with the clean water pumped from the well and added ginger, and stewed it in a large antimony pot, but it will take you to eat it at night.

I had ordinary home-cooked rice at noon, and my aunt fryed them cauliflower and bacon, as well as braised bacon with potatoes.

The salty, fresh and smoky flavor, the unique tightness of bacon, and cauliflower and potatoes also absorb the flavor and serve it immediately.

Because there are only three people, they didn’t cook many dishes, and there was also a stir-fried cabbage, which was enough for three dishes.

The cabbage was grown by my aunt himself. The land here is good, and the fruits and vegetables they raise are particularly sweet.

Previously, a boss from another place took a fancy to a large area of ​​land and wanted to contract it to make greenhouse vegetables but was rejected.

Because of fear of random fertilization, it will affect the soil quality.

Zhu Weixin also buried a lot of small potatoes in the stove. Now it was already cooked. I took off the skin and sprinkled some cumin salt. The outer layer was burnt and crispy, and the rosin inside was soft and delicious.

After dinner, he went back to his village to get things, gave money to the village chief, and told the driver to take the things back first and pick them up tomorrow.

Originally, Zhu Yang planned to make a round trip today, but there were stewed trotters in the pot, so why would he be willing to leave?

After dinner, my aunt went to help them lay the bed and dig bamboo shoots. This kind of bamboo shoot is not the wild bamboo shoots I ate in the dungeon before.

Instead, the government subsidies in the past few years have made a good-quality bamboo among everyone. The bamboo is thick and large, but it is not as tall as ordinary bamboo. It does not have the tenacity, and it is not suitable for weaving.

After planting, they specialize in eating bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots are very large, with three or four ordinary ones. They have to dig some away every time they come to the freshman year.

Zhu Yang and the brothers ran to the backyard to play for a while, and there was a tree there. When they were young, their children liked to play on it.

Zhu Yang has a domineering personality. With her there, there is no other child. She will talk to anyone who can play and how long it takes.

At that time, their cousin made a swing for them. Zhu Yang sat on the swing and exchanged with her brother in turn. Before he knew it, he played for the afternoon.

From time to time, I went to the kitchen to check the pot on the stove, and smelled the increasingly fragrant shredded soup.

Seeing that the hard trousers were stewed softly, the chopsticks were poked through, and the soup was boiled into milky white, and the sweetness of white radish was as sweet as white, and when my aunt came back from digging bamboo shoots, the two siblings were already greedy and urged her to cook again.

It’s also a countryside. The conditions of my aunt’s family are naturally much better than those of Sister Wang’s family.

This villa has three floors and has rooms exclusive to Zhuyang and theirs.

Zhu Yang's room was decorated with her opinion at the time. When you see it from the window, you can cut out a beautiful view of the mountains, forests and fields of the farmhouse.

Zhu Yang got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet because he drank too much soup at night. There was only one toilet on one floor here.

The reason why there is no room for each is because I am afraid that it will be troublesome for my aunt to clean it.

Zhu Yang found that there was no toilet paper after going to the toilet, so he wanted to call his aunt and asked him to send some to him.
To be continued...
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