Chapter 318: Lies Repeated
"The house is cleaned up, the sheets and covers are new, go up and rest. ”
Fortunately, at this time, Hongxia pushed the door and walked in, she seemed to be used to this kind of smell, her face did not fluctuate in the slightest, Ling Cheng and Shen Qilin couldn't help but secretly admire her sense of smell.
"Thank you, I'm sorry for the trouble. After Ling Cheng thanked him again, he hurriedly walked out, and Shen Qilin followed closely behind them.
"Wait a minute, your room is on the left side of the second floor. The woman named Hongxia trotted out and shouted at the two on the stairs.
Ling Cheng originally wanted to turn around and thank him, but as soon as he turned around, he found that the woman who was called Hongxia frowned, and her eyes flashed like a plea for help.
But before Ling Cheng could take a closer look, she turned around and went back to the house, and they had to go upstairs slowly.
When they arrived in the house, they sat on the bed and looked out the window at the house opposite, but they couldn't see anything clearly under the dark night, and it seemed to be getting dark faster than City A.
"Qilin, do you think there's anything wrong with that woman who was called Hongxia by Zhao Fusheng?" Ling Cheng asked with a frown.
Shen Qilin closed the curtains on both sides and nodded heavily, "She doesn't seem to be from here, and I can't tell what is wrong with her." ”
"She stopped us when we went upstairs, and when I turned around, she looked like that...... It's like asking me for help......" Ling Cheng carefully recalled her gaze just now, but there was a hint of coolness behind her for no reason.
"Let's do what we want. Shen Qilin sighed lightly and was about to lie down, but through the gap in the curtains, he found a glimmer of light at the door.
He sat up instantly, thinking to himself where Zhao Fusheng went out in the middle of the night?
"Turn off the lights. Shen Qilin whispered to Ling Cheng.
Smack-
As the lights went out, the room was instantly dark, Shen Qilin lifted the corner of the curtain and looked out, the figure was a little rickety, not as strong as Zhao Fusheng, it seemed to be a villager from another family in this village.
He opened the door and hurried inside, carrying the oil lamp, without even having time to close the door.
"What has to be this, rush like this. Shen Qilin muttered, and seeing that the old man was getting closer, he quickly lowered the curtains.
"Brother Acheng, I'll go downstairs and have a look, you wait for me in the house. With that, Shen Qilin cautiously opened the door, for fear of making a little noise.
The hallway below the stairs was also pitch black, except for the room on the right side of the stairs.
Shen Qilin leaned against the corner of the wall and heard the sound of the door closing and opening the door downstairs and the sound of Zhao Fusheng greeting him.
He poked his head out a little, and saw that the man had already entered, so he stood on tiptoe and went downstairs, but only halfway down the stairs, he could clearly hear the conversation inside.
"Lao Li, why didn't you go to play cards today?" I heard Zhao Fusheng's voice sound, and there was a hint of laughter in his tone.
The old man called Lao Li had a lot of anxiety on his face, he sighed and said in a hurried tone, "Didn't I take my uncompetitive son to see a doctor, and when I came back, my daughter-in-law was gone!"
Immediately afterwards, Shen Qilin heard the sound of stomping his feet from inside.
He thought about it carefully, and remembered the girl they had met when they first went up the mountain, and she said that the family they had bought her to was surnamed Li, and that her son was also sick, and it seemed that he was right.
Click-
Shen Qilin was thinking deeply, and the door of the grocery room on the left sounded, and then the middle-aged woman named Hongxia walked out.
Shen Qilin's pupils shrank, and he suddenly gasped, the two looked at each other, looking at each other, and the atmosphere instantly condensed to zero point.
"Who!?" said a low, rude question from the master bedroom on the right.
"It's me, I'm a little thirsty and want to go to the kitchen and pour a glass of water. Hongxia stared at Shen Qilin on the stairs for a while, looking like she wanted to say something, and then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Shen Qilin breathed a sigh of relief and secretly put down the hand that touched the pistol.
The sound of conversation in the house sounded again, and Zhao Fusheng asked in a somewhat hurried tone: "Have you found everything in the village?"
"Not yet, we just got home, where do we have the time to find it, and I will come to you immediately after I find that she is gone. The old man surnamed Li was in a hurry, and finally saved money to cure his son, but his daughter-in-law ran away.
"Don't worry, I'll take someone to help you find it. With that, there was a sound of rustling clothes, followed by a jumble of footsteps.
Shen Qilin stood on tiptoe and walked to the corner of the second floor, and when Zhao Fusheng and the old man surnamed Li came out, he also walked out of the corner.
"You two haven't slept yet?" Zhao Fusheng was obviously stunned, but quickly eased up.
Shen Qilin smiled embarrassedly, then raised his hand and rubbed his messy hair, "He's already asleep, I'm a little thirsty, so I want to ask for some tea in your house again." Are you going out?"
"Ah...... The pigs raised by someone in the village were lost, and I was afraid that they would be transferred by the hungry wolves in the mountains, so we went to help find them. Zhao Fusheng said with a flickering look in his eyes.
"Hongxia, you can bring some water and tea to these two children in a moment, so that they don't get thirsty. Zhao Fusheng shouted in a low voice towards the kitchen, then smiled at Shen Qilin and went out.
The old man surnamed Li grabbed Zhao Fusheng as soon as he went out, and then whispered in his ear: "When I came, I saw that the room on the second floor of your house had just turned off the light, how could he sleep for a while." ”
Zhao Fusheng's eyes rolled, and he asked puzzledly: "These two people came from the afternoon to the evening, saying that they are college students who came to sketch with us, is there anything wrong?"
The old man surnamed Li took Zhao Fusheng a few steps forward with an oil lamp, and then whispered in his ear, "Guess what happened when we came back?"
"What's wrong?"
"We met a bunch of policemen on the mountainside, all with guns!" The old man Li's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth even more when he talked about the police.
Zhao Fusheng's pupils shrank, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief, "Isn't it a good thing that your daughter-in-law did!? If the police come, we won't be able to eat and walk around!"
"Hey, hey, isn't that what you're talking about, and the two college students in your family, it's too coincidental to come......" After that, the two turned back to look at the room upstairs, and Ling Cheng quickly lowered the curtain and leaned against the window.
In the darkness of the night, no one could see anyone.