That night, Zhu Heshuo sent someone to send the body of the old man back to the Tianjing Village Police Station and asked the director, Su Hongyang, to send the old man's body back.
When Su Hongyang saw the body of the old village chief of the Mushan Group, he didn't dare to delay. He drove the old man's body into the mountain overnight. When he arrived in the village, he left the body and ran away. He didn't even dare to drink tea.
The villagers of the Mushan Group suddenly saw the old man who had been arrested in the city in the evening. At first, they thought that the old man had come back, but when they saw the old man's body, the whole village was in an uproar. That night, no one in the Mushan Village slept. They all stayed by the old man's side.
The old man was arrested by the county public security bureau. When the police took the old man out of the mountain, the whole village saw it.
However, people went out alive, but when they came back, they turned into cold corpses. This was something that the entire village could not accept.
Everyone thought that there must be something strange about the old man's death. Although the old man was ninety years old, he had always been very healthy. In the mountains, he could still rely on his two legs to drive wild boars to run all over the mountains. He was very healthy.
The people who sent the old man back said that the old man died of a myocardial infarction, but the villagers didn't believe it at all. The old man had lived for so long. If he really had a heart disease, it should have happened long ago. Why did it happen at this time?
Moreover, the old man had lived for a lifetime. He had fought the Kuomintang and the Japanese. He had touched a gun in a pile of dead people and slept in a mass grave. Who would believe that such a person had a heart disease?
That night, the villagers began to discuss. There must be an inside story about the old man's death. They must seek justice for the old man.
However, when it came to seeking justice for the old man, the villagers were dumbfounded again. Because few people in the village were educated, a group of farmers with poor legs. When they arrived in the county, they didn't even know which way to open the door of the court. How could they seek justice for the old man?
Finally, the third uncle put forward a suggestion. He said, "Did you forget that there are rich relatives in our village?"
The fifth uncle couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Third brother, how can we have rich relatives in this poor place? The rich relatives have long forgotten about us! "
Third Uncle reminded, "Have you forgotten about Zhiguo's son?"
As soon as he heard Third Uncle mention Jiang Zhiguo's name, Fifth Uncle immediately thought of Jiang Cheng. He nodded and said, "Oh, you're talking about our nephew. I remember him. He's great. He's a good man!"
"Yes, it's him. I'm going to Jiangnan City to find him tomorrow. As long as he's willing to help, the cause of the old master's death will be found out."
The next morning, Third Uncle packed his luggage and took a bus to the city. Then, he went to the long-distance bus station in the city and bought a ticket to Jiangnan City.
On the third day, when he arrived at Jiang Cheng's house, he saw that Jiang Cheng had returned. Third Uncle was relieved and followed Jiang Cheng back on the same day.
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In the small mountain village, Jiang Cheng was sitting on a low stool in Mu Han's home. On his left was Mino, and on his right was Wang Xueyin. Since the two of them met, Mino's face had been gloomy. She always felt that there was some ambiguous relationship between Jiang Cheng and this reporter. Although she had no evidence at present, a woman's sixth sense was that Mino felt that there was something wrong.
When Wang Xueyin saw Mino, she recognized her as Jiang Cheng's girlfriend. She had met Mino before, so she knew the relationship between Mino and Jiang Cheng.
So when she saw Mino, Wang Xueyin didn't say much. She just sat quietly and played with the mobile phone in her hand.
There was no signal on the mobile phone in the mountains. The mobile phone was completely out of service. If they wanted to have a signal, they had to run to the slope at the entrance of the village. However, Wang Xueyin was watching the mobile phone without signal with relish.
Sitting between the two of them, Jiang Cheng didn't know what to say or do.
After a long time, Jiang Cheng asked Mino, "Have you had breakfast?"
Mino heard that Jiang Cheng had finally spoken after a long silence, but she didn't expect him to say such meaningless words. She suddenly became angry and said, "No, I came here in the morning by bus. I borrowed money from the soldier. How could I have money for breakfast?"
"What? You didn't eat? Wait, I'll get you something to eat right away!"
When Jiang Cheng heard that Mino hadn't had breakfast, he immediately felt distressed. He immediately left the stool and ran to the ancestral hall.
In the past few days, everyone in the village had gone to the ancestral hall to eat for the funeral of the old man. None of the households had a fire, so they had to go to the ancestral hall to eat.
Jiang Cheng ran to the kitchen of the ancestral hall and scooped a bowl of porridge for Mino. There was nothing special to eat in the countryside, unlike in the city, where breakfast was varied, such as crock pot soup, steamed buns, milk, soy milk, noodles, pizza, egg tarts, and so on. In the countryside, breakfast was white rice or porridge.
Southerners didn't like noodles, so there weren't many people in the countryside who ate noodles in the morning.
Jiang Cheng scooped a bowl of porridge and added a little radish. Then he took a porcelain spoon and ran back to Mu Han's home.
Jiang Cheng held a bowl of porridge that had long been cold and handed it to Mino. He said with a smile, "Here, eat."
Mino looked at the big bowl of porridge in surprise. The color of the porridge was a little gray. She didn't know what was in it or if the rice hadn't been washed properly.
But when she thought that she was in the countryside, Mino was relieved. She wasn't the kind of rich young lady who had everything she needed.
She smiled and took the porridge from Jiang Cheng's hand. She picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge. She slowly put it to her mouth and swallowed it.
The porridge had long been cold, so it didn't taste very good. The radish didn't taste very good either, but Mino didn't show it. She just smiled and swallowed it.
She was happy enough that Jiang Cheng was willing to give her this bowl of porridge. When he asked questions just now, Jiang Cheng only asked her, not the other girl beside him. This showed that she was still the most important and the most important person in his heart.
At this moment, when Wang Xueyin heard the sound of Mino eating porridge, her stomach couldn't help but start spinning. They left early this morning. In order to get to the small mountain village as soon as possible, they set off at four o 'clock. At four o' clock in the provincial capital, even the breakfast shops weren't open yet. Coupled with the car sickness along the way, Wang Xueyin was also very hungry at the moment.
She frowned and looked at Jiang Cheng. She said with grievance, "Jiang Cheng, I'm also hungry. Can you help me get a bowl of porridge?"
Jiang Cheng was in a dilemma. At this time, Mino was in front of him. If he helped Wang Xueyin get a bowl of porridge, what would Mino think? She would definitely be jealous.
Jiang Cheng still didn't know Mino's temper. Her advantage of being jealous had never changed. Jiang Cheng frowned and looked at Mino. At the same time, Mino also looked at him.
After a few seconds of looking at each other, Mino nodded. When Jiang Cheng saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and said to Wang Xueyin, "Wait a minute, I'll go get it for you."
After a while, the second bowl of porridge was served. Jiang Cheng sat between the two beauties and watched the two girls eat the porridge in the bowl gracefully.
The way they ate was very polite. They ate the porridge very slowly, pausing after every mouthful because the porridge had already turned cold and was frozen. Both of them had to chew to swallow it.
After eating two bowls of porridge, it was almost noon. Jiang Cheng took Mino and Wang Xueyin to the ancestral hall to burn incense for the old man. Mino was his wife, so it was natural for her to burn incense for the old man. At this point, Mino didn't hesitate and kowtowed to the old man on the spot.
But Wang Xueyin's identity was awkward. Third Uncle asked Jiang Cheng, "Nephew, it's okay for me to sign up for your wife, but what should I sign up for this girl?"
Jiang Cheng also had a headache. Wang Xueyin was not related to him at all. They could only be regarded as friends, but the relationship between them was beyond that. After all, the two of them had contact with each other at a negative distance. Logically speaking, she should be regarded as his woman.
But now it was monogamous. His two women came to burn incense for his great-grandfather. How should they sign up?
In the end, Third Uncle came up with a solution. He used the name of a warm-hearted person to sign up for Wang Xueyin, which resolved the awkwardness.
Since the name of a warm-hearted person had been signed up, the driver and the cameraman who followed Wang Xueyin also came up to burn incense for the old man and wrote a gift.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Xueyin began to interview the villagers with the cameraman. She was ready to find out the truth of the matter and see if she could get some big news.
Jiang Cheng and Mino secretly hid in Mu Han's room, lying on the bed and whispering to each other.
Jiang Cheng asked Mino, "How is your body recovering now?"
"It's okay. The doctor said that the disease has been cured, but there is a scar left at the place where the operation was. It's a little ugly. In the future, my chest will not be so perfect." Saying this, Mino felt a little sad.
When Jiang Cheng saw this, he hurriedly comforted her, "Don't be afraid. I won't despise you. Now that science is so advanced, there are many elixirs that can remove scars. I will find some for you when the time comes."
Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Mino's mood became a little better.
After comforting Mino, Jiang Cheng's hands began to move. He reached out and grabbed the corner of Mino's clothes, intending to lift it up. Mino soon felt Jiang Cheng's movement. She hurriedly pressed Jiang Cheng's hand and asked seriously, "What are you doing?"
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