Chapter 242: It's Murder

Ling Wang untied Song Xinyi's head rope, and slowly took a small and shiny comb to slowly manage her messy hair, the comb had been used for a long time, and her teeth gently touched Song Xinyi's scalp, she closed her eyes and let her thoughts spin.

However, the comb touched the back of her head, and a sharp pain urged her to open her eyes all at once, and she couldn't help but let out a low breath.

"It hurts so much......"

"Oh, it's my mother's fault, my mother hurt you, didn't she?"

Ling Wang hurriedly put away the comb, nervously brushed Song Xinyi's hair, carefully examined her scalp, and then exclaimed.

"Girl, what's wrong with you here, why are you bruised so big? Was it beaten by your third aunt just now or was it smashed by Yulin Yujin and them? ”

"Mother, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt much."

Song Xinyi hurriedly pressed the back of her head, rubbed it with her palm, and smiled to comfort the panicked Ling Wang.

However, a picture suddenly burst into her mind like a ghost.

She and her brother were catching small fish by the river, thinking that they could stew some soup for their mother in the small kitchen in their yard at night, and her mother hadn't eaten well these days, because her grandmother always supported her mother to do things when she was eating, and every time she came back, she had no food to eat, and there was no leftovers.

The river water in late autumn was a little cold, mixed with the cold wind blowing, and she and her brother's exposed calves were red, but they were not afraid of the cold, just laughing while bending forward in search of bigger fish.

Poof!

She was holding on to a large rock by the river and reaching out to touch the slippery moss underneath, but she only heard a loud noise in her ears, and cold water droplets splashed on her, and she hurriedly looked up, but only had time to see her brother's head that had not gone down, and the braid that floated on the water.

My brother fell into the water, this Luoshui River is a big river, the river is shallow, the middle is deep, adults can flood their heads, let alone children.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, get up quickly!"

She was in a hurry, screaming, and wading through the water to walk with difficulty, trying to drag her brother back who was still splashing in the water!

However, before she could take two steps, a sudden pain came from the back of her head, and she felt that her eyes were dark, and her body fell forward uncontrollably, and then she was unconscious.

This memory is the last one left by the owner of this body.

Song Xinyi pressed the position on the back of her head, but a vicious chill rose on her back, and her body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, frightened and cold.

Song Xinyi didn't fall into the river at all playing with Ling Juncheng, she was beaten from behind and fainted in the river.

They were murdered, premeditated!

So, who killed them?

Song Xinyi stared at herself in the mirror steadily, her thoughts were changing and she was uncertain.

Could it be the Ling family's enemy? Ling Laohan is also in business, there are several wine-making households in this town, and there will inevitably be competition in the business field, maybe someone is jealous of the Ling family, so he deliberately poisoned the child?

After all, Ling Juncheng is the eldest grandson of the Ling family, killing him is also a big blow to the Ling family, since ancient times, the eldest grandson of the eldest family has been a very important existence.

Wrong!

Ling Qinglong had passed away ten years ago, Ling Wang's life with two children, orphans and widows was particularly difficult, although Ling Juncheng was the eldest grandson of the long house, but he usually did not invite Ling Lao Han and his wife to see him, there were so many descendants of the Ling family, and the death of a grandson had no direct impact on the Ling family's business, if it was really a competitor in the business field, it was really an itch in the boots, and it was useless.

Who could that be?

Who would do such a thing to this poor orphan and widow?

Song Xinyi's brows were furrowed, her small face was tense, and her thick eyelashes were reflected in her deep black eyes, which looked very gloomy. The only Chinese network

Ling Wang's face suddenly changed when he saw her, and his heart tightened, this girl was always stunned from time to time, and her eyes were still very mad, this could not be that she was stimulated and had some kind of illness.

There was only one girl left for her, and if this girl was sick, she wouldn't be able to live.

"Oh, girl, what's wrong with you? Is it that the head was broken by those two boys, how can my mother live in the future......

This Ling Wang's tears are just like the tap pipe, they will come as soon as they are said, covering their mouths and falling tears, Song Xinyi hurriedly turned around and hugged this weak woman, and hurriedly comforted.

"Mother, isn't I good, what's wrong with my head? With my brain, our mother and son will have a good life in the future. ”

"I don't dare to think about a good life, I just want our mother and son to be safe, don't have anything to do, if it's ......"

Yes, this woman started talking again, and she was about to become Xianglin's sister-in-law.

Song Xinyi hurriedly stopped her words, stared at her eyes and said solemnly.

"Mother, I promise you, with me, nothing will happen again! The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and no one will be able to provoke us two in the future! ”

"Girl, what kind of soldier and what soil? What did you just say? ”

Ling Wang was stunned when he heard it, where did this girl learn this word, it sounded crepe.

Song Xinyi suddenly came back to her senses, and hurriedly snorted, she is only a ten-year-old girl now, and she has never gone to private school, it is really surprising to say such words, it seems that she will have to pay more attention in the future, Ling Wang's sense is nothing, if someone else finds out that something is wrong, it will be troublesome to attract attention and find out her daughter's body.

Since she is already in this world, she must work hard to live, life is not easy to come by, not to mention that she is not in danger of being alone now, and the Ling Wang family, she is now in a difficult and sensitive situation, she must be cautious in order to survive this difficulty.

Being murdered or being unidentified is fatal to them.

Ling Wang braided her hair, and seeing the sun shining outside, he hurriedly took her hand and walked out, whispering in his mouth.

"Cheng'er, don't waste time, you hurry up and eat."

"Okay, mother, you wait in the house for a while, and I'll bring it back to you later."

When it comes to eating, Song Xinyi's heart is sour again, this Ling family has a big business, and the same rules are also big, women are responsible for cooking, but only men are on the table when eating, women can only make do with eating in the stove, the big house is dead, Ling Wang's family is disgusted and unlucky, these days can not move around casually, naturally they can't go over to cook and eat, every time Song Xinyi comes back with two buns and eats with white water, and she can't even eat vegetables.

Song Xinyi entered the middle courtyard, this is the courtyard where Ling Laohan and Ling's wife live, three large blue brick and red tile main houses, the dining table is placed in the middle of the spacious and atmospheric hall, Ling Laohan sits on the upper seat, the second and third children of the Ling family are on one side, and they are busy toasting Ling Laohan with a smile, and the bottom seat is hers, she quickly ran in and entered the table.

It's just that as soon as her ass touched the stool, there was a dull pain in her knees, which made her almost scream, and her face was twisted into a ball.

Someone kicked her under the table.

Ling Qingjiang, the third uncle of the Ling family, who was sitting in the west, knocked his chopsticks on the edge of the plate, and screamed with slanted eyes.

"Juncheng, why do you have to wait for you every time you eat? Asking you to come up and occupy a seat is to treat you as an adult, you let your grandfather and your uncles wait for you every day, and you want to set rules for whom? ”

"Yes, Juncheng, we've been waiting for you for a long time, the food is almost cold, don't do this next time."

Ling Qinglong, the second uncle of the Ling family, didn't have any expression on his face, and his tone was also light.

Unexpectedly, the third uncle suddenly raised his voice and shouted in a strange manner.

"I'm still waiting for the next time, second brother, your temper is too tepid, this baby is not disciplined, he is ten years old and not sensible, if you want me to say, don't let him serve in the future, save yourself from waiting for him to eat every time, and it will be hard!"

"Third brother, don't say that, the child is still young, just teach, besides, it's his father's arrangement to let him serve on the table, and you still have to listen to your father how to deal with it, right?"

Second Uncle Ling still spoke in such a light tone, but he turned the conversation to the old man Ling in the hall without humming.

According to the rules, the boy can only eat at the table at the age of twelve, but Ling Juncheng has just turned ten years old, and he was allowed to eat at the table by Ling Laohan, not for anything else, but to give the big room a place.

Song Xinyi knew in her heart that the two uncles of the Ling family were now singing and harmonizing, just trying to squeeze themselves off the table.