Mo Yanfei stood outside the main hall and listened to the woman babbling, "Buddha, you help me, my son died unjustly, but I, the mother, have nowhere to redress his grievances." Buddha, my son died unexplained, and he has to bear a bad reputation, I'm sorry for him. ”

Mo Yanfei saw the woman repeating these two sentences, and walked into the main hall.

She looked at the woman, who was about fifty years old, with gray hair, and a half-new blouse, although the fabric was reasonable, but a little dirty. The black tweed cloth shoes were covered with dust, and they should have walked a long way.

Mo Yanfei said to the woman: "Auntie, if you have any grievances, go to the township to complain, if the township doesn't understand, go to the county, and if the county doesn't understand, go to the provincial capital." ”

The woman looked up and saw a handsome girl, with short hair, wearing a black leather trench coat, and a magnificent young man standing beside her.

She stopped crying and said a little timidly: "Girl, I am a woman and I have never been to the provincial capital, how can I sue." ”

Mo Yanfei frowned, she didn't like such people, in her heart, as long as she wanted to do it, there was nothing she couldn't do.

"Auntie, get up and speak. You kneel in front of the Buddha until tomorrow, and the Buddha can't do anything. Mo Yanfei said, helping the woman up.

The woman's tears remained, "I am devoted to the Buddha, and the Buddha will not let my son die in vain." ”

Mo Yanfei was helpless, "The Buddha sent me to help you, you go to the backyard with me, sit down and tell me what happened." ”

The woman looked at Mo Yanfei in horror, "What did you say?" ”

Mo Yanfei was really speechless, and said in his heart: Since you can believe that the clay fetus statue sitting on it will help you, why don't you believe that I was sent by him.

The woman looked at Mo Yanfei with neurotic eyes, and asked nervously, "Who are you?" ”

Mo Yanfei explained: "I'm a policeman, let's go to the backyard, you tell me about your son's grievances, and I'll help you think of a way." ”

The woman asked suspiciously, "I don't know you, why are you helping me?" ”

Mo Yanfei felt a little unhappy in his heart, "Auntie, do you know what the police do?" ”

"Tax-collectors."

Mo Yanfei helped his forehead, "Auntie, the police not only collect taxes, but also solve cases and arrest bad guys." ”

Zhang Siye said impatiently on the side: "Since she thinks that the Buddha can help her, you can let her kneel." ”

Mo Yanfei glanced at Zhang Siye, "You're right, then let's go to the backyard to play chess with Master." ”

Mo Yanfei took Zhang Siye's hand, "Let's go back, don't let Master wait in a hurry." ”

Seeing that Mo Yanfei and Zhang Siye were about to walk out of the hall, the woman shouted behind them, "Girl, can you help me?" ”

Mo Yanfei turned around and said, "If you want me to help you, go to the backyard." ”

After Mo Yanfei finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Siye out of the hall and walked straight to the backyard.

The woman stood there dumbfounded, wondering whether she should beg the girl.

Zhang Siye and Mo Yanfei walked to the backyard, and he couldn't help but say, "You don't plan to help her?" ”

Mo Yanfei raised his eyebrows, "God helps those who help themselves." She didn't even have the courage to come into the backyard to find me, so why should I help her. ”

Zhang Siye nodded, "That makes sense." ”

Mo Yanfei looked stunned, "There are many people who have grievances, which temple does not have a ghost of death." I only help those who have the responsibility and the courage to face it. ”

As Mo Yanfei was talking, he saw the woman standing by the corner door of the backyard, looking into the backyard with her head probed.

"Something to say." Mo Yanfei said to the woman.

The woman timidly walked into the backyard, "Girl, can you really help me?" ”

"You have to tell me what happened before I can decide." Mo Yanfei said and sat down on a chair under the tree, "Sit down and start from the beginning." ”

The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, glanced at the expressionless Zhang Siye, and sat nervously on the chair.

Mo Yanfei saw that the woman was too nervous, so he had to ask first, "Where is my aunt?" ”

"Ten miles of shoppers." The woman replied.

Mo Yanfei then asked, "Who else is there in the family?" ”

As soon as Mo Yanfei mentioned the family, the woman's tears couldn't stop flowing, "There is no one else, after my son is gone, I will be left as a lonely old woman." I don't want to live anymore, but my son died unjustly, I can't let him die so unclearly, I want to live to avenge my son. ”

Mo Yanfei saw that the woman was crying sadly, and her heart began to feel uncomfortable, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Don't cry first, tell me how your son died." ”

The woman wiped away her tears and stopped crying, "The police at the county office said that my son met the robbers, and after being robbed, he fell into the river and drowned. ”

Zhang Siye took out the teapot and tea bowl from the room, and he poured a cup of tea for Mo Yanfei and the woman.

Mo Yanfei threw an appreciative look at Zhang Siye and said to the woman: "You drink saliva first, and tell me about what has happened recently, no matter how big or small." ”

The woman let out a sigh of relief and talked to Mo Yanfei.

The woman's son is named Wei Cheng, and he has been working as a companion at the Yuelai Inn in the county since he was sixteen years old, and he has been doing this for ten years.

Five days ago, the shopkeeper of Yuelai Inn Kang sent someone to deliver a letter to her, saying that her son had stolen the money in the account and that the person had run away.

A woman knows that her son is honest and will not steal money. After she got the letter, she rushed from Shilipu to Yuelai Inn, and wanted to ask Shopkeeper Kang what was going on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, the shopkeeper Kang told her that Wei Cheng's body had been salvaged and was parked at the county office.

Miss Shi Mei of Yuelai Inn accompanied her to the morgue of the county office.

When the woman saw her son being beaten to the ground and soaked in the river, and the whole person was unrecognizable, she fainted.

Miss Shi Mei helped her go through the procedures for identifying the body and helped buy a coffin.

When the woman woke up, she held on to her son's coffin and didn't know what to do. It was Shi Mei who helped her hire a car to send the coffin back to Shilipu, and with the help of her neighbors, Wei Cheng was hastily buried.

The woman sat in front of her son's grave and did not eat or drink, and the neighbor who had a good relationship persuaded her that Wei Cheng had died by mistake, and that it was best to go to the temple and ask the monk to do a ritual to surpass Wei Cheng's soul and enable Wei Cheng to escape from the suffering of hell.

The kind neighbor told the woman that the Anqing Temple, not far from Shilipu, was frighteningly expensive. In this Pujue Temple in the West Mountain, the old monks are good, and the price is negotiable.

The woman came to Pujue Temple in this way, but she saw that the temple door was open, but she did not see the monk.

When she saw the Buddha and remembered the sad thing, she knelt in front of the Buddha and cried, just in time for Mo Yanfei to come back.

After listening to the woman, Mo Yanfei sorted out his thoughts and asked, "Auntie, Wei Cheng lost his life when he encountered a robber, this was an accident, what are you talking about?" The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Cute Detective of the Republic of China: Curiosity Kills Cat's Paw Book House" is free to read for the first time.