Lin Meili, who was still waiting for news at Second Uncle Wang's house, saw Second Uncle Wang and his wife returning home in a hurry, and looked around outside the gate before closing the door, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Auntie, are you back? Did you hear any news? ”

Second Uncle Wang first drank a large sip of cold water, then spat out a long breath and said: "As soon as your aunt and I entered the village, I heard everyone talking that the Fu family had gone into the mountains to hunt the day before yesterday and never came back, and the village chief had already sent a few young strong men into the mountains to find people, and there was no news yet." I'm afraid it's really bad luck. ”

Second Aunt Wang also echoed on the side: "Beautiful, don't be afraid, I always feel a little weird about this!" ”

As soon as Aunt Wang finished saying this, the two people around her looked at her with puzzled expressions, and she continued to analyze: "Think about it, your uncle went to the place where he bullied you in the mountains that night, but he didn't see anyone, which means that after you left, he may have woken up, and he must have walked around." ”

Second Uncle Wang also patted his thigh with a sudden realization and said: "Don't say it, your aunt's analysis is really reasonable, beautiful, you, you are a fan of the authorities, you think, if Fu Dalang was really killed by you, and you didn't have time to dispose of the body, he should still be lying in the same place, unless he woke up after you left, and then he himself walked into the mountains in a daze, and finally disappeared." ”

Lin Meili only felt that the more she listened, the more mysterious it became, but she chose to believe Second Uncle Wang's analysis, there was indeed no one else around the mountain that day, and where in this world would there be so many nosy people who would kindly help her dispose of the body after she left, so the only possibility was that Lin Dalang was not killed by himself. Thinking of this, Lin Meimei's heart was relaxed for a while, she was not a murderer, no matter how Lin Dalang disappeared, anyway, isn't it the best ending right now, isn't it? The three of them all thought of a piece, and the tense atmosphere for several days dissipated, who would care how he Fu Dalang died, in short, it wasn't Lin Meili who killed him.

The master and servant in the small hut, who was called nosy, both sneezed one after another.

"Young master, it's getting cold again these days, do you want to go to the town and buy some herbs back, do you think it's okay?"

"I think you're too bored to stay here, and you want to go out by yourself, right?"

"Young master, don't wronged the little one, the little one is willing to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire for the young master, and he will not give up ......"

"Okay, okay, I'm annoyed if you don't bother me when you say this every day, but it's time to go out for a walk."

The fat shopkeeper who followed the seven aunts and eight aunts at the entrance of the village to gossip, only worked hard for a while in these women's piles, and was like a fish in water, because the fat shopkeeper looked easy-going and likable, and behaved smoothly, these women had a good impression of him.

When the fat shopkeeper got on the ox cart again, he had no anxiety before, and this time he could be regarded as successfully completing the explanation of his master, humming a small tune and thinking leisurely about the reward to be held!

Second Uncle Wang, who was driving the ox cart, couldn't understand what this fat shopkeeper was doing in Lihua Village, which one was singing, he didn't understand the world of the rich, and he couldn't understand the rich man's servant, forget it, anyway, as long as he had a lot of money for his car.

In the box, the fat shopkeeper knelt on the ground honestly, looking back on all the things he had heard in Lihua Village, without the slightest sloppiness.

"You mean that little girl is still looking for life for such a wild man?"

"No, the owner, not a wild man, it's Miss Lin's fiancé, Miss Lin values love and righteousness, hey, it's not an exaggeration to say that she is Meng Jiangnu, for the people she loves, she doesn't even want her life, love is stronger than Jin, life and death go hand in hand, the old slave was moved to cry when he heard it......"

Feng Yi glanced at his cousin and said, "Do you believe it, the little girl will be a woman who seeks death for men?" I don't believe it. ”

Long Er didn't deny Feng Yi's words this time, and he didn't believe that Lin Meili would be that kind of delicate little white flower, even if she was a flower, she should be a stone lotus, growing on that cliff and blooming.

Feng Yi knew that his cousin also agreed with his idea, and said to the fat shopkeeper: "Right now, I lack a storyteller in Longfeng Building, I think you are quite suitable, go down and prepare!" ”

The fat shopkeeper has thought about many endings, all of which are how the master rewards himself, but he never thought that one day he would be a storyteller, although he usually likes to go to the teahouse to listen to books, but this does not mean that he likes to tell books by himself, but which sentence did he say wrong?