As soon as he heard this, Song Yihuan stiffened his little face and raised his feet and walked towards the entrance of the vegetable market that was about to be guarded.

Not only Song Nuoyan's words, but also because of the arrival of the catch, those people no longer beat Zheng Qingshan, he ran to the woman's side and hugged the other party in his arms, revealing a familiar face that Song Yihuan could see.

Zheng Qingshan hugged into his arms in embarrassment, and the woman who was holding her stomach was very painful, it was her cousin Song Ruolan.

Although the distance was far away, Song Yihuan still vaguely saw that there was bright red blood on Song Ruolan's body, even on her face.

Seeing her walking towards the entrance of the vegetable market, Song Nuoyan turned around and told Uncle Tao to wait for them here, and turned around to follow the footsteps of the little sister.

"Official, this kid killed our host!"

As soon as Song Yihuan and Song Nuoyan approached, they heard that among the group of people who had beaten people before, the person who was the leader of the group had opened his mouth like this.

When Zheng Qingshan heard the man's words, he didn't refute it.

Or that he couldn't refute anymore, he sat on the ground in embarrassment, gently wiping Song Ruolan's face.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" he kept apologizing.

Song Ruolan was kicked hard just now because of pulling people, and this kick was not light, which made her vomit a lot of blood.

A lot of blood flowed out of her mouth, and because she couldn't speak, she shook her head lightly at the man in front of her who was covered in scars and his eyes were red.

Song Yihuan didn't expect to see Zheng Qingshan and Song Ruolan here.

And no matter how you look at it, these two can't hit eight poles, so why did they appear together.

"That can't kill anyone!" One of them caught up quickly and spoke to the leader of the group of people who beat him.

"He should pay for his life if he killed our host!" The head of the beating was quite unconvinced.

Song Yihuan glanced at the leader lightly, retracted his gaze and pointed at Song Ruolan, and said to Song Nuo beside him: "Second brother, do you still recognize who she is?" ”

Looking in the direction she was pointing, Song Nuoyan saw Song Ruolan and Zheng Qingshan's faces clearly.

In the end, his eyes looked back and forth on Song Ruolan's body, only to hear him mutter: "She is a little familiar." ”

I don't know what came to mind, his eyes suddenly became serious: "She is...... Is it Cousin Ruolan? ”

Mixed with a somewhat uncertain and incredulous tone, it came out of Song Nuoyan's mouth.

"Yes—"

Song Yihuan responded and walked towards Zheng Qingshan and Song Ruolan.

Although Song Nuoyan rarely returns to Lotus Village, he still knows his cousin and cousin, especially his cousin Song Jingyun, whose father always took him with him before.

He was often compared to his cousin, and every time he was stepped into the mud by his father.

As for her cousin Song Ruolan, she has also met a few times, but she is not very familiar with it, and some of them are nodding friends.

Looking at the steps of the little sister walking forward, Song Nuoyan intuitively felt that this time was going to be in trouble, if he remembered correctly, this was a murder case.

Seeing that the little sister meant to come forward, he patted his head and raised his heels.

Just when they were about to get close to Zheng Qingshan and Song Ruolan, the brother and sister were arrested and stopped quickly.

"The government handles the case, and no one is far away!"

Song Yihuan's beautiful and gentle little face showed a faint detached smile: "This official, there are people we know in it, and please be accommodating, we want to know what happened?" ”

As she spoke, she took out a few taels of silver from her cuffs and pushed it towards the catcher in front of her.

The latter, seeing that it was a superior person, quickly put away the silver and put them directly in.