"Who?" Song Qingyuan pushed open the door.

I saw a few people from the village, with two young men in their twenties dressed in official clothes, holding big knives, and wearing waist tags around their waists, standing in front of the Song family.

"We are the fast catchers of the government, what about your family?"

As he spoke, Song Chengzhong also walked out, straightened his waist, turned his back and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"Your daughter-in-law in the village was killed, inform everyone in your courtyard to go to the ancestral hall, and the government will investigate the case." After the command is finished, turn around and leave.

Keeping Song Chengzhong, Song Qingyuan was stunned in place.

Lizheng's daughter-in-law was killed?

There was a murder in Songjia Village!

Who killed Li Zheng's daughter-in-law?

The two glanced at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Mother......" Song Chengzhong roared and rushed into the upper room, "Oh no, something is wrong......

"Panicked, what do you look like!" Zhou reprimanded, "What a big person, so unstable." ”

"Mother......" Song Chengzhong had a bitter face, "This time I can't be stable, Lizheng's daughter-in-law is dead......"

"What?" Zhou exclaimed, got up from the kang, and asked in disbelief, "Who did you say died?" ”

Song Chengzhong swallowed and foamed, "Lizheng daughter-in-law!" ”

"When! While! The knitting needle in Zhou's hand fell on the kang, and the person sat down again.

"You say...... You said that Lizheng's daughter-in-law is gone? Zhou asked blankly.

"Hmmm! Lizheng's daughter-in-law is gone......" Song Chengzhong nodded affirmatively.

"What, what's wrong?" Zhou asked.

Song Chengzhong pointed outside, "Just now, the official sent him and said that he was killed, and asked everyone in our courtyard to go to the ancestral hall......

"Killed, killed?" Zhou was so shocked that he was shocked, he thought he had encountered some accident, but who would have thought that he would be killed?

"Who killed you?" Zhou stared at Song Chengzhong and asked.

Song Chengzhong shook his head, "I don't know, the government should be investigating." ”

In checking?

Zhou hurriedly got up and put on his shoes, "Let's go, let's go to the ancestral hall and have a look......"

............

When Zhou and Song Chengzhong came out, Song Qingyuan was running away with Shiro and a group of hired workers.

Ye, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, and Song Chengli also converged together.

Walking out of the yard, I happened to meet Song Chengyi, Li and others who came out of the workshop, as well as Sun and others who came out of the old house.

The expressions of everyone here were a little solemn, and even Song Chengyi and Li, who had never been upright, became serious.

Obviously, no one expected that the small Songjia Village would have a murder case.

And the deceased turned out to be Song Lizheng's daughter-in-law.

"Are you planning to call the whole village?" Li asked quietly.

"Probably!" Song Qingyuan replied in a low voice.

The methods of investigating cases in ancient times were nothing more than a few.

Make a list of suspects and investigate them step by step......

Thinking of this, Song Qingyuan's heart tightened, if Lizheng's daughter-in-law was really murdered, then their family might be included in the scope of key suspects.

Who let them fight with Lizheng's daughter-in-law?

When the group arrived at the ancestral hall, the ancestral hall was already full of people inside and out.

Bursts of grief and cries came.

"Let's go!" Song Chengyi pushed away the crowd and squeezed in with his body swaying.

When the people next to him saw that it was the Song family, they immediately made a way out.

Song Qingyuan understood that this was because their family could bring benefits to the people in the village, and their family had prestige in the village.

However, now Song Qingyuan has no time to pay attention to this.

A pair of dark and clear eyes looked into the ancestral hall.

A corpse, placed in the middle of the ancestral hall.

Song Lizheng's son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and granddaughter are crying loudly.

Song Li was sitting on the side, looking at the corpse on the ground in a daze, with unconcealed sadness in his eyes, and for a moment, he seemed to be ten years old.

"Be quiet!" A rough voice rang out in the ancestral hall.

A man wearing an official uniform, holding a long knife in his hand, and a token around his waist walked out, "The deceased is gone, please mourn, and now the top priority is to find the murderer." ”

"Let the dead be blinded." The man persuaded Song Lizheng's family.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Song Lizheng's family received a sigh, and their hateful eyes swept up, as if they wanted to find the murderer among these people.

"My surname is Chen, I am the head catcher in the county, and I am now in charge of investigating this case!" The man first introduced it, and then continued, "Two days ago, we received a report from Song Lizheng. ”

"Yan's daughter-in-law is missing, so I sent people to investigate, and after two days of searching, I finally found the body of Lizheng's daughter-in-law in a dry well in your village."

Wow!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar!

It turned out that Lizheng's daughter-in-law was really killed, otherwise how could she run into a dry well!

"Who the hell did that?"

"Please also ask the adults to find out the truth and help Song Lizheng find out the murderer."

"Yes, Songjia Village can't tolerate such people in the village, it's terrible!"

People from Songjia Village, you say a word to me, and I implore the head catcher to find out about this case.

"Be quiet!" Chen Zhutou maintained order again, looked at Song Lizheng's family and asked, "What enemies do you have in the village or outside the village?" ”

Song Lizhi shook his head, "We rarely interact with people in the town or other villages, and we don't have enemies at all,"

There are no enemies in the town or in the villages......

Chen Zhutou looked over with sharp eyes, "That is, there is an enemy in the village?" ”

"Also, it's not an enemy ......" Song Lizhi's gaze swept over Zhou's body.

Zhou's face suddenly turned pale.

Chen Zhutou looked at Song Lizhi's gaze and said coldly, "Do you have a grudge against Song Lizheng's family?" ”

Zhou was shocked by the gaze of the morning catcher, and unconsciously took two steps back.

Song Qingyuan leaned forward, blocking Zhou's retreat.

A dodge, standing beside Zhou, clenched Zhou's hand, and whispered, "Milk, don't be afraid!" ”

Zhou's hand trembled, and he shook Song Qingyuan's hand with heavier force.

It's as if holding her granddaughter's hand, she can gain strength.

"What about asking you, it's not really convened!" Chen Zhutou snorted coldly.

As the voice fell, the two catchers behind Chen Zhutou quickly said, "Huh! With a sound, the sword was drawn instantly, and the silver light flickered, with a bad aura, appeared in the ancestral hall.

The people of Songjia Village were taken aback by this wave of operations.

Unconsciously stayed away from Chen Zhutou's side.

Song Qingyuan took a step forward, blocked in front of the Zhou family, and looked at Chen Zhutou coldly, "You speak politely, we are not prisoners." ”

"It's not a prisoner, it's not up to you, a little girl...... "Chen Zhutou"! With a moment, he pulled out his knife and pointed straight at Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan watched fearlessly.

Song Chengyi, who was behind him, stiffened down, bluffed up again, trembled his legs, and pulled Song Qingyuan behind him, "Let me tell you, my daughter knows the son of the county order." ”

"If you dare to touch her, the county master can make you walk ......around without eating" I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Farmer Small Landlord" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~