Chapter 10: My Uncle Dies
Su San knew that something was wrong, so he took three steps and rushed out in two steps. The shouting came from the wing room on www.biquge.info the right, which was also the uncle's room. Su San was a little dizzy because she could already smell the heavy smell of blood. Now, Mo Ming is her only ally, and he can't be fine.
She staggered to the door, the door was open, and Ling Yu stood by the door, pointing at Mo Ming with a panicked expression.
Mo Ming stood on the side of the bed, saw Su San coming, and spread his hands: "I said I didn't do anything, you won't believe it." β
The smell of blood came from the man in the wheelchair. A sharpened chopstick pierced his throat, and blood bubbled out of the wound.
Su San rushed forward and probed his uncle's snort.
"It's useless, it's dead."
Mo Ming shrugged: "I was just passing by, and Ling Yu pointed at my nose and said that I was a murderer." β
"Isn't it who you are? The door is open, and you're standing inside! β
"Oh my God!" Aunt Guo walked over with a miserable voice, "How can this be!" Who! Who did it! β
Ling Yu pointed at Mo Ming and said, "I have to ask him." β
Su San found that Aunt Guo was more angry than sad.
Shouldn't you be sad that your husband is dead? Or, this uncle has nothing to do with her?
"I'm just passing through." Mo Ming walked up to the corpse and pulled up the bamboo chopsticks suddenly, and the blood flowed out at once. The corpse leaned back slightly, leaning on its back in a wheelchair.
"This thing ......" Mo Ming looked around at everyone, "It's the chopsticks that your family usually uses for dinner, and I stole a chopstick to sharpen and kill someone on the first day I came, don't you think it's too troublesome?" It's okay to use a knife or a gun casually, so why bother yourself? Even though I'm on vacation with my fiancΓ©e, time is precious. β
"The first time Mo Ming came, and it was also the first time he saw his uncle, how could he kill him!"
Su San also explained.
Aunt Guo's face turned pale: "Su San, are you going to turn your elbow out?" β
"Auntie, it's not a question of who you want, you have to be reasonable. You suspect that Mo Ming killed someone, so he has no grudge against his uncle, why did he kill his uncle? β
"Because ......" Ling Yu hesitated and glanced at Aunt Guo, and Aunt Guo shouted: "Ling Yu, now that your father has been killed, you have to see clearly." β
Ling Yu's words didn't come out, and Mo Ming asked with a smile: "Because of what?" I have no grudge against Uncle Guo, it's the first time we've met, and I'm going to invite my aunt's family to our wedding with Su San, so why should I kill someone for such a good thing? Unless...... Does Uncle Guo have a reason for me to kill? β
"Nonsense."
Aunt Guo reprimanded.
At this time, Wang Ma also ran over, and was shocked when she saw the scene in the room, pointing to the chopsticks in Mo Ming's hand, and screaming in her mouth.
"Get out of here, when are you crying wolf here!"
Aunt Guo was angry and waved her hand to tell Wang Ma to leave quickly.
Wang Ma was not afraid of her, strode in, squatted down, took out a lunch box under the table, opened the lunch box, and inside was a chopstick.
She took the chopsticks, pointed to the chopsticks in Mo Ming's hand, and screamed again, and then pointed to her dead uncle and made a sharpening motion.
Su San understood: "She said that the chopsticks were cut out by my uncle himself." β
Wang Ma nodded vigorously.
"Nonsense, Ling Yu took her out, a mute, what are you shouting here, it's annoying." Aunt Guo was in a very bad mood.
Ling Yu stretched out his hand to pull Wang Ma, and Mo Ming shouted, "Let's figure things out before leaving." Since the chopsticks were originally in this house and were sharpened by Uncle Guo himself, then Uncle Guo committed suicide. But he was so dignified that he also saw his niece who he hadn't seen for nine years, why did he commit suicide? β
"What suicide, your uncle has been in dementia for a long time and doesn't remember anything, how can such a person think of death?"
Aunt Guo explained.
"Then only you know, aunt."
Mo Ming is a bit aggressive.
"What do you mean?"
Aunt Guo reacted extremely quickly.
"Meaning, why did my uncle commit suicide when he saw Su San, you should understand this, aunt."
Aunt Guo sneered: "You are bullying our fox widow, right?" β
"You are not an orphan or a widow, and I can still bully you if I want to bully you. Don't sell miserably in front of me, Lao Tzu fought a bloody way out of the defense of Nanjing, and he really didn't fear anyone. β
The more Mo Ming spoke, the more excited he became.
Su San was worried that the two sides would be stiff, after all, the purpose of this Aunt Guo had not yet been fully figured out, so he grabbed Mo Ming and said to Aunt Guo: "Since Aunt thinks that Uncle Guo's death is unclear, then quickly send someone to report the case, and wait for the police to come and investigate." lest our own people be hurt by guessing here. β
"Is there a phone? Call the police. β
Mo Ming also said.
"No, you don't."
Aunt Guo shouted, "Don't make the family ugly public." β
Mo Ming sneered: "I'm afraid there are a lot of things that can't be publicized here." β
Ling Yu stepped forward and pulled Aunt Guo and whispered a few words in her ear, Aunt Guo sighed: "It was I who was carried away, this matter really has nothing to do with Mr. Mo if you think about it carefully, it is your uncle who is not blessed." β
Suddenly the tone changed?
When such a thing happened, the host's family was busy pretending to be a corpse for the funeral, and Su San and Mo Ming could only return to the guest room.
"Why did he seek death?" Su San was still puzzled.
"Do you think this uncle could be real?"
Su San thought for a while: "I can't judge, the current situation is like this. β
So Su San probably told the conversation between Aunt Guo and her just now.
Mo Ming frowned and said, "I'm sure that you, Aunt Guo, are Japanese. I just said the allusion to the Shimizu Stage, and I deliberately said it wrong, in fact, the Shimizu Stage is in Kiyomizudera Temple in Kyoto, and I said it is in Sensoji Temple in Tokyo, and when I said this, she glanced at me, and it was obvious that she knew that sentence in Japanese and also knew Shimizu Stage. β
"I think so too, if she's a remnant Japanese spy, then everything will be in order."
Thinking of this, Su San was worried: "They got me here because they wanted to know from me what happened before my father disappeared." But I really don't remember those things. They asked me today and I didn't get any results, and I'm afraid I won't be so polite in the future. There were just two of us, and they didn't know how many others were secretly there. β
"There shouldn't be a lot of them, because I think the so-called mountain villa furniture is simple and bad enough, obviously their financial situation is not good, and there are not too many people, don't think that this land is deserted, in fact, there are often many mountain people hidden in the mountains here in Yunnan, and outsiders are easy to be found by mountain people."
Su San is worried about tearing his face now, what should the other party do if he uses force?
Mo Ming actually regretted acting recklessly this time, but he had come to this point, so he could only bear it hard.
"Miss Su, to tell you the truth, this time I am sorry for you, I took advantage of you, I found out about their eternal life plan when I tracked down a Japanese spy organization in the past, and now it seems that the people who are engaged in this plan have not died yet, and as a soldier of the party-state, I can only destroy this plan at the risk of my life. You have nothing to do with this, you were tricked by me, and I will send you away tonight. β
"Your car must have been tampered with by them, how can I leave?"
Su San didn't want to make useless sacrifices, it would be best if he could leave.
"I've marked all the way, and my people have arrived in the afternoon."
Mo Ming looked out the window: "If you are safe, I can do it boldly with confidence." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. I can't imagine that I escaped death several times during the Anti-Japanese War, and the Anti-Japanese War is over, but I will die with the Japanese invaders. β
Su San looked at the tall figure standing in front of the window, and a sense of pride came out of his heart, but he still didn't say anything bold when he opened his mouth. (To be continued.) )