"Let's go, check them one by one." Feng Tian nodded, wrapped his hand around Su Caiyin's waist, and half-hugged her and walked forward.

Seeing this, Xi'er pursed her lips and snorted lightly, but she didn't say anything, but followed Su Caiyin closely, Su Caiyin hooked her lips lightly, reached out and took Xi'er's hand, and Xi'er overflowed with a smile.

Su Caiyin didn't use the soul searching technique on that He Tu, so the damage caused to him was not big, you must know that the person who was searched for the soul was either dead or crazy, and it was impossible to return to normal. But correspondingly, the information she learned from He Tu was not comprehensive, but she just had a more vague approximation, but even so it was enough for Su Caiyin to lock the most likely person.

In order to avoid trouble, this time they directly hid their figures, and walked straight towards the nearest family, that is, the fifty-year-old man.

This small mountain village is a bit backward, and the people in it may not be easy to deal with, so in order to no longer meet people like He Tu, this is the most convenient and can save a lot of trouble.

Coming to the door of the house, several people looked around and found that there was no one in the house, and Feng Tian was about to speak, when he heard the courtyard door being pushed open.

In through the door came a somewhat thin man, fifty years old, very tall, at this time he was wrapped in a piece of cloth, and his body was a little muddy.

I think I just came back from the mountains.

Xi'er looked at this man, and didn't find the slightest resemblance to that Jiang Fang, so she couldn't help but hang her head in frustration.

This man is not surnamed He, his real name is Jiang Huai, but the people in Xiaohe Village did not say that as long as the people who live here must have the surname He, they changed his name without authorization-

He Jianghuai.

After He Jianghuai came in, he closed the door, came to the courtyard and sat down, and then carefully put the cloth down in front of the table and slowly opened it.

Su Caiyin looked at his behavior and thought that he had gotten some treasure, so he couldn't help but look over curiously, and when he saw the things in the cloth bag......

She and Xi'er immediately blackened their faces.

"Hmm...... It's so fragrant......"

The man smiled, narrowed his misty eyes, and his rough hands gently stroked a ball of red fabric, "It's so soft, as soft as her body, fragrant, it's so fragrant!" ”

"Mother, can I hit someone?" Xi'er took Su Caiyin's hand and asked with a glare.

What is in the hands of men?

Belly pockets are also!

If you are connected to him, and this kind of obscene action, it is not difficult to imagine what he is doing.

Before Su Caiyin could answer, she heard He Jianghuai speak again, "Little slut, you wait for me, don't remarry?" Hmph, your sons are all my species, you have to marry if you don't marry, see if I don't think of a way......"

His voice gradually lowered, and his whole head was buried in his belly pocket, and Su Caiyin pursed his lower lip after hearing him say the word "son", pulled Xi'er and walked out.

This even has an illegitimate child, and it must not be Jiang Ning'er's child!

"Mother, he's so disgusting, shouldn't we beat him up?" Xi'er is still immersed in the shadows, and I feel goosebumps on my body!

The man was so disgusting that he was holding a woman's ...... It's a shame that he did it!

It's a shame to be old!

"Just ignore this kind of person." Su Caiyin didn't say much.

Although it looks a little obscene, it is a matter of people's affection, and Su Caiyin will not care about such idle matters.

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