Li Zhengfu is dead, no matter what, Zhu Mao has to put this responsibility on Jiang Mingming's head.

He was very sorry in his heart, how could he not die sooner or later, but at this juncture of not being up or down, if he had learned earlier, he would have been able to make a big difference.

There is no way, now you can only stop the loss in time.

pointed at Jiang Mingliang in front of the staff of the procuratorate, "If it weren't for you, my uncle wouldn't have died, I begged you so much, you said it was too late but gave the quota to your brother-in-law, he is not from our village at all, why, he can find their village if it is difficult, besides, he has a wife and children, he is not a subsistence allowance at all, why should he enjoy the benefits of subsistence allowance." You killed my uncle. ”

He turned around and grabbed the staff member's arm tightly, crying, "You must be the master for me." My uncle ...... It's pathetic, woo woo. ”

Jiang Mingliang was so angry that he trembled, and his face turned red, "You are talking nonsense, it was obviously you who said that you would support your uncle, and you should not give up the quota of the subsistence allowance to others." ”

Now it's a shame to hit a rake again.

"Hehe, Jiang Mingming, you're so funny." Zhu Mao looked at him mockingly.

"Let's not talk about the conditions of my family, whether I should support my uncle or not, everyone present knows that my uncle has never had a family in his life, has no children and no daughters, although I am his only relative, but I am not surnamed Li after all, and I have no direct blood relationship with him. I said don't want to be subsistence? Am I eligible? You'll agree. Did you ask my uncle what he meant? ”

snorted coldly, "I think you can only suffer dumb losses when you see that our family is powerless and powerless and bullied, yes, my uncle is more than sixty, and he can't live for a few years, what a waste of getting a subsistence allowance, your uncle is less than fifty, and he can take it for many years." ”

There was silence.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Jiang Mingliang roared angrily.

He didn't expect Li Zhengfu to die, besides, even if he died, what did it have to do with him.

When people get old, they will always die.

Zhu Mao was bent on getting a sum of money from Li Zhengfu's matter, and his face was gloomy, "If you don't care about this matter, I will go to the city to make trouble, and there will always be someone to take care of." ”

Sometimes, money kills people.

Today was supposed to be a good day for Jiang Mingming's family, but as a result, something happened like Chen Erwa.

Oh, it's a big deal.

Watching the lively crowd eating melons silently, they are all guessing how the follow-up will develop.

The staff frowned, but they were simply notified that they wanted to arrest a village chief and go back for investigation, how could this still cost people's lives.

Annoying.

Zhu Mao also sat on the ground, crying shamelessly regardless of the occasion.

"Uncle, my poor uncle......"

In the end, it was unanimously decided to go back to the city to see Li Zhengfu and understand the situation.

Of course, Jiang Mingliang has to follow.

The car drove all the way down, and Zhu Mao sat in the co-pilot, pointing to a fork in front, "My uncle's house is inside." ”

From a distance, I saw a lot of people gathered at the fork, and the closer I got closer, I smelled a stench.

Zhu Mao sighed, "Next to it is the garbage station, the people from the village said that he is alone, and he is old, this garbage station has to be cleaned every day, so there is no need to relocate." ”

The staff looked at each other, and they all saw shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

There are really a lot of problems in this Sifang Town.

The car stopped next to it, Wang Shufang stood in the crowd with a bitter face, was reminded, turned her head sharply, and saw Zhu Mao get out of the car, her face was happy, and she trotted over quickly.

"Why are you here?" complained, "Your uncle is dead, you still don't want to go and see it." ”

It's so scary, if you see it, you'll definitely have nightmares at night.

Zhu Mao: ......

just made a straight face, "What's the matter, that's my own uncle, how can I not look at it." ”

Go ahead.

Wang Shufang followed closely and said, "Really, Lao Zhu, it's too scary, I'm for your good." ”

The door panel of the mud-tiled house door had been removed and placed in the hall, on which Li Zhengfu's body lay on it, but it was covered with a white cloth, and his face could not be seen.

Zhu Mao approached, the stench became more and more intense, and the people who ate melons saw him coming and gave way one after another.

The respected old man in the town sighed, "Zhu Mao, your uncle is so good to you when he is alive, he is dead now, you can take a look and send him to his death." ”

Zhu Mao didn't speak, but his heart was slandering, heh, send it to the end, it's okay, wait for the money to arrive.

However, why is it so stinky, didn't he die today? Well, it looks like he hasn't seen his uncle in a while.

Remove the white cloth.

"Ahh

only heard a voice full of horror and fear, and Zhu Mao was directly frightened and retreated.

Grab the door.

Beneath the white cloth that had been lifted was a face that had long since rotted beyond recognition.

All the flesh on the face was rotten and blackened, and from time to time there was water flowing out, well, and white fat bugs.

Wriggle.

He could barely hold back the urge to vomit, a burst of pantothenic acid in his stomach, churning, "Vomit! ”

The staff came in from the outside, saw this scene, and reacted the same way as him.

Finally relieved, Zhu Mao was in tears, and his face was sad, "My poor uncle." ”

After that, things are pretty straightforward.

Jiang Mingliang was taken away, and the staff made a phone call and said that someone would come down to investigate.

Find out why.

The dust has settled.

When everyone was almost gone, Zhu Mao put away the sadness and anger on his face, looked at the increasingly gloomy hut, suddenly felt a little cold, and rubbed his arms, "Hurry up, go quickly." ”

As for Li Zhengfu's body, well, let's put it aside for now, and wait for the people sent by the head to come.

On the way home, Zhu Mao asked about this, "How did you find out that he was dead?" ”

Wang Shufang subconsciously looked back, and there seemed to be a figure in front of the dark house.

She was stunned, her fingers were trembling all of a sudden, and she hurriedly turned her head and walked a few steps briskly, afraid.

"Let's go, go back."

After that, Zhu Mao knew the ins and outs of the matter.

The first to find out that Li Zhengfu was dead was not Wang Shufang, but other people who went to the garbage station.

But this garbage station stinks, and no one usually goes to it at all, so why is it suddenly ...... today?

It's magical.

Wang Shufang didn't know it, and she was also very confused when she was called by someone from the town.

How so?

"Heh, are you kidding, I saw that old man two days ago, and he is in good health."

That's dead.

But the person on the other side of the phone couldn't make such a joke, "Come on." ”

She didn't hurry, but washed her clothes before walking slowly, and there were already a lot of people gathered.

As soon as I saw her, I talked nonsense.

Well, to sum up, something happened in the town this morning, and the big guys came over, and I don't know who looked into the house and saw that Li Zhengfu was dead.