The next day, July 5th, Li Qing asked for leave for the direct reason that she was sick, left the dormitory, and got on the train home.

In fact, she had already diverted halfway through the train and went in the opposite direction to her home city.

She knew that if this recording was really known, everyone would know about it. Na Li Qing will definitely know that it was her hands and feet.

Definitely people will go to her house to find her.

Therefore, she must hide in a city that she will never think of before Li Qing is completely finished.

That's the magic capital.

Until nine o'clock in the evening of July 5th, she went around and returned to the magic capital again.

She believed that even if Li Qing searched the whole world, she would never have imagined that she would hide in the closest place to her.

This is what Wang Jiao learned on the Internet.

It was a book written by a writer named Copyist.

This is exactly one of the anti-reconnaissance techniques.

Be called...... It's dark under the lights.

In the evening, as soon as she settled down, she directly re-registered the account.

This recording was posted on major forums, Weibo, and other places.

In the days that followed, she waited anxiously, waiting for the results of the recording to ferment.

……

Pochang Province, a small village in the south of the Yangtze River

On the morning of July 5, Qi Chen and Hu Shiyuan accompanied He Xueqiang's parents off the plane.

Then at ten o'clock in the morning, he finally came to He Xueqiang's hometown.

That small mountain village in the south of the Yangtze River that doesn't even have a cement road.

"Xiao Qi Xiaohu, it's really troublesome for you."

The rugged yellow dirt road became muddy due to a rain in Jiangnan last night.

He Changdao looked at Qi Chen and Hu Shiyuan, whose feet were covered with mud, and his grief-stricken face showed apologies.

"Uncle, we're fine. You and your aunt should pay attention to your body. Qiangzi, he is gone, you still have to live. Even underground, I think Hadron, he wants you to live a long life. ”

A trace of unbearability flashed on Qi Chen's face.

For parents, nothing hurts more than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

"Don't mention that unfilial son again, if he really cares about us, he won't do such a thing that hurts the hearts of our parents for the sake of a woman."

As soon as He Xueqiang said it, He Changdao's face showed grief, but his words were still full of stubbornness.

"You conscienceless old man, my strong son is gone, and you still have to say this about him. If he hadn't really had no way out, he was so strong and optimistic, how could he jump off the building, woo woo~"

Holding the old woman tightly in the urn, her voice whimpered.

At this moment, her original jet-black hair has now become black and white.

The whole person is much more haggard than the other day.

"You...... Old woman, the reason why Qiangzi is like this is that he is doted on by you. ”

He Changdao blew his beard angrily and stared.

"Uncle and aunt, don't quarrel, let's send Qiangzi's ashes home first."

A trace of sadness flashed across Qi Chen's face.

"Xiao Qi, let you laugh."

He Changdao sighed lightly.

The four of them walked forward again, turned a corner, and a group of low-rise buildings appeared in front of Qi Chen's eyes.

The entire complex is surrounded by mountains on three sides.

Because of the rain last night, a layer of fog is shrouded above the complex at this moment, setting off the village below the valley like a fairyland on earth.

But at this time, no one in a group of four people was in the mood to enjoy the rare scenery in this big city.

They walked all the way forward, and as the fog in front of them slowly dissipated, a tall and disorderly country house appeared in Qi Chen's eyes.

In the village, the noise of people and the sound of children playing and playing also reached Qi Chen's ears.

"My strong son, I'm going home, my mother is taking you home."

Seeing the familiar entrance of the village, the old woman's eyes couldn't stop shedding tears.

Then

At the entrance of the village, the eyes of a middle-aged man standing suddenly lit up, and he saw He Changdao and the old woman walking towards him, and a trace of anxiety flashed on his face.

"Long way, where have you been? The boss has been looking for you for two days. ”

"Changgen, isn't the day of harvesting rice already over, why is he looking for me with old money?"

A hint of foreboding flashed in He Changdao's heart.

He thought that a few days ago, in order to get more money for He Xueqiang, he sold the rice mixed with water to Boss Qian.

"Old man, this ...... What to do. ”

The old woman obviously does not have a city government of He Changdao, she has been an honest person all her life, and that incident has always been a thorn in her psyche. Now I heard that Boss Qian came to the door in person.

She couldn't help but flash a trace of panic in her mind.

"Shut up and don't talk. Everything has me. ”

He Changdao said in a deep voice.

"Uncle and aunt, what's wrong, is there any trouble?"

Qi Chen's eyes caught the panic that flashed on Cuilan and He Changdao's faces, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Qi, it's a little thing. I can handle it. ”

He Changdao hurriedly said that he didn't want He Xueqiang's classmates to know that he was actually a person with such poor quality.

As a father, he didn't want to disgrace his son.

Even if the son can't feel it anymore.

"Oh, Changdao, don't you know, the boss said that the rice you sold him was mixed with water. He's coming to confront you face to face.

"Everyone in the village has defended you, but the boss just doesn't believe it. Changdao, don't be afraid, the people in the village have been in the village for so many years, who doesn't know that your family is an honest person. This kind of immoral thing of mixing water into rice can be done by anyone, but you will never be able to do it.

"Don't be afraid, go, now that boss Qian is outside your house, I'll accompany you, everyone will make it clear in person, and everything will be fine."

After He Changgen finished speaking, he pulled He Changdao and walked to his house.

Behind him, Qi Chen and Hu Shiyuan hurriedly followed.

It's just that on the road, Qi Chen and Hu Shiyuan glanced at each other, and the two of them looked at each other, and they already knew it in their hearts.

Soon, the five of them rushed to He Xueqiang's house, in front of the red-walled building of the fruit dew.

At this moment, in front of the building, next to Boss Qian, who was wearing a straight suit, was surrounded by a circle of villagers.

They are all theorizing with the money boss.

"Boss Qian, you still don't know who he is. You say that he has done such a unconscionable thing by mixing water into the rice, how could he have done it? ”

"Boss Qian, everyone in the whole village, we all believe who you say, but you said that the notoriously honest He Changdao mixed water, isn't this an obvious slander?"

"Today, all of us in Hejia Village will never let you wronged him."

Most of the villagers wore cheap linen clothes, and the money boss in the suit was completely like two worlds.

At this moment, everyone finally noticed He Changdao and his wife, who had not seen anyone for two days.

They hurriedly broke away from Boss Qian and surrounded them.

"Changdao, where have you been these days?"

"Long Dao, his old money actually wronged you for mixing water into the rice, you should explain it to him quickly. You must not be honest about this kind of thing. ”

The villagers said gossip.

He Changdao's face became more and more ugly.

At this time, Boss Qian, who was standing in place, turned around and looked at He Changdao with a smile on his face.

"Lao He, everyone says that I wronged you. Today, I won't say much, I'll just ask you.

"Did the thirteen generations of rice you sold me that day be mixed with water?

"You answer me with a touch of conscience."

(End of chapter)