Under the white candlelight, the three of them only looked at it, and they were all shocked.

In the coffin, there was no bloodshed and blood on his face as Liu Qin imagined, and there was no hideous eyebrows and angry eyes, they were so shocked, just because, in the coffin,

Root, Ben, No, People.

Not even a ghost.

The person who was supposed to stay in the coffin is gone.

What's going on, where did Wei San's body go?

The first thought that Liu Qin came up with was not good, someone took the lead. It seems that the crux of the problem should be on the corpse, maybe Wei San is not poisoned at all, or it is not the same poison as the brine, so people will bother Baal to steal the corpse.

Wrong, it should have come that night.

Liu Qin's mind was racing here, but there were a few gentle coughs in the room, followed by the sound of squirming and getting dressed. Xiao Wu and Jiang Li glanced at each other, and the two of them lightly covered the coffin lid, and then rushed to the courtyard wall one after the other.

Just arrived at the courtyard wall and was about to fly up when the door squeaked and was opened.

At this time, I want to cross the courtyard wall, time is not allowed, there is a pile of firewood next to it, Xiao Wu doesn't want to think about it, the cloak behind him is tight, and the short body gets into it, he drills this drill, in order to protect Liu Qin on his back, he doesn't dare to bow his head and tilt his head, but he doesn't want the firewood to be some black locusts, and the branches are not neat, and a few of them are "swished" from the face, and suddenly there was a burst of stinging.

But this little injury is nothing to Xiao Wu.

Jiang Li did the same and hid on the other side.

In fact, there is only a small bundle of firewood, which can't cover so many people, but this is night, it is dark and there is no light here on the courtyard wall, and only a black piece can be seen in the distance, which can tell whether it is firewood or people.

The three of them had just taken cover, and an old woman staggered out of the door, unable to see clearly. The old woman slowly moved into the shed, stroked the coffin, and whispered something.

It was a little far away, and I couldn't hear what she was saying, and only occasionally the wind brought a sentence or two of "San'er, San'er".

The white miserable candlelight was blown by the night wind, flickering and dimming, and when you thought it was going to be extinguished, it insisted on lighting up a little light, reflecting the lonely and thin figure of the old woman, which made people feel a particularly desolate feeling.

White candles, white cloth, flying white flags, white hair that is so conspicuous even at night, lined with Hessesen's coffin, was originally a scene of a horror movie, but it turned into a tragic drama.

At this moment, Liu Qin felt sympathy for this dead Wei San, and had deep pity for the white-haired old woman who sent the black-haired man.

If it is said that before this moment, Wei San, a big living person, died, not only did she not feel sympathetic at all, but she was still very resentful, the person who died, the person who harmed others, did not deserve sympathy at all, he deserved to die, and she wanted to make up for it if she didn't die.

But the son is at fault, not as good as his family, Wei San hurt himself, and even more so his mother, who worked hard to raise him, the three major misfortunes in life, the loss of her husband and her son, she caught up.

Then what do you complain about, he has paid the price for his mistakes, although no one wants to bear the price.

Liu Qin, who has figured out this level, is calm, as long as the imprisoned Uncle Cheng can be rescued, it doesn't matter if the shop is not a shop, the door will be closed.

It's just that the mastermind behind the scenes who took her life seriously in order to fight herself, she must find out and will not let him go.

The old woman stood holding the coffin for a while, Jiang Li squatted so that her feet were numb, and she just wanted to take a look, but she didn't want the old woman to seem to sense it, so she suddenly looked sideways and looked straight here, so frightened that Jiang Li and Xiao Wu hurriedly shrank their heads, and they didn't dare to come out.

Liu Qin hid behind Xiao Wu, and through the gap in the firewood, she could still feel that the old woman's eyes were completely inconsistent with her old image, and that vision was particularly sharp, like a she-wolf protecting her cubs, revealing fierceness and madness.

Although they only looked at each other for a while, Liu Qin and the three of them felt that a long time had passed, so long that they couldn't breathe.

Then the old woman moved, thinking that she was going to come over to expose the trespass of herself and others, Jiang Li and Xiao Wu couldn't help but straighten up, and were thinking about how to deal with it, whether to knock the other party unconscious, or break out directly, when they saw that the old woman turned around, and actually returned to the house, slamming the door shut.

Among the three, Xiao Wu had been practicing martial arts for the longest time, and his intuition was the most accurate, and he intuitively felt that the old woman had discovered them, but he didn't know why he let them go.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to. At this time, if you don't leave, Xiao Wu escorted Liu Qin out, glanced at Jiang Li, jumped out of the yard, and soon passed through the sheep intestine alley and returned to Beicheng Zheng Street.

"Brother Ah Li, Brother Xiaowu, who did you say stole Wei San's body?"

Back on the main street, Xiao Wu and Jiang Li relaxed, slowed down, and walked side by side.

The two of them shook their heads at the same time, the situation seemed to be getting more and more complicated, and they couldn't figure out their innocence for a while.

Keeping his arms around Xiao Wu's neck, both arms were a little sore, Liu Qin shook his hands in turn, and hugged Xiao Wu tightly again for the sake of safety.

Xiao Wu, who had been nervous, didn't feel it yet, but as soon as he was so relaxed, the weight of the person on his back and the soft touch were very obvious.

First, the neck was touched several times by restless little hands, and then the gentle breath in the ears, with a sweet warm fragrance, swept back and forth on the skin, as if gently caressed by a soft finger.

There was a ripple in my heart, both an urge to avoid and a joy to get closer.

The experience is unfamiliar, yet with an indescribable sense of stimulation.

Jiang Li next to him glanced at Liu Qin's side, although he couldn't see it very clearly, but when he thought of his sister being carried by Xiao Wu, he felt awkward in his heart, and couldn't help but speak, "Xiao Wu, you are also tired all night, sister, I will carry it." ”

Xiao Wu turned his head and gave Jiang Li a provocative look, although Jiang Li couldn't see it, he clearly felt that it was a naked provocation, and then he saw him turn around, and suddenly ran out of the way, leaving himself far behind.

"You ......"

Jiang Li's face was flushed, and he really wanted to scold a few words fiercely, but Xiao Wu's figure was no longer visible, so he had to chase after him.

Liu Qin was a little funny, and slapped Xiao Wu's face twice, "Brother Xiao Wu, you are so bad." ”

"Hiss", Xiao Wu snorted softly from his mouth.

Liu Qin felt that the skin under his fingers was not so smooth and flat, a little rough to the touch, and a little wet, and suddenly thought of the bundle of firewood, and there was still one hanging on the clothes at that time, Liu Qin just wanted to pull it and was stopped by Xiao Wu, saying that there was a thorn.

So, was Xiao Wu's face scratched by the thorns of those firewood?

Touching the wound in distress, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

Xiao Wu answered briskly, he really didn't feel pain. But Liu Qin was even more sad when he heard it, and he had a warm feeling, he scratched it because of himself, if he didn't protect himself, with Xiao Wu's skills, those branches would not be able to dodge.

Because of his sadness, Liu Qin couldn't help but make a joke, "Little Fifth Brother, if you break your appearance, you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future." ”

Xiao Wu was silent for a while before replying, "I don't marry a daughter-in-law." ”