Xiao Yun, who followed closely behind Lu Yiyi, it was not difficult to find that Lu Yiyi's mood was wrong.

The person who had been immersed in a cautious expedition before seemed to be infected with an indescribable sourness, and this transformation obviously came from the name on the tombstone.

But how could Lu Yiyi know the person on this tombstone?

I don't know if it was Lu Yiyi's stunned emotional rendering, Xiao Yun's heart suddenly tightened, he suddenly changed the calm demeanor he had previously maintained, and turned his head and scolded the old man: "What the hell is going on? Who is he? Why did you come at night and quietly burn paper to him? ”

The old man was caught off guard by the two strangers' questions, but seeing that he was alone, there were two people, and his height was not even enough for a girl, he replied: "He... He's me... My grandson, today is the day of his death, I'll take a look..."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yiyi turned his head sharply and glared at the old man: "You are talking nonsense!" He is obviously from N City, and he only has one relative and aunt in K City! ”

The old man was stunned by Lu Yiyi, he never expected that Lu Yiyi would know this child, and he was frightened...

"Poof!" Fell to his knees.

"You... Do you know him? The old man's paper fell to the ground, and his lips began to tremble, and he was afraid, "Are you the parents of this child?" Found it? No... It's not me, it's not me who hurt him, it's them..."

The old man pointed to the mountain road in the distance, and at the end of the road was Mangkhut Village.

Lu Yiyi didn't have time to look at the direction of the old man's fingers, and it was difficult for her to stay calm at this time.

The child's photo, the mother's smile kept wandering in her mind, she had only seen the child's photo a day ago, and the next moment she actually saw the child's tombstone, how could she calm down?

"Say! How the hell is he... How did he die? ”

The old man was asked by Lu Yiyi before he had time to think about it, and hurriedly said, "Yes... It's for people to be killed... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, two years ago, this child was arrested by Lao Liu and Ma Erzi, but the child is ten years old, knows a lot of things, and knows that he was abducted, so he wants to run.

He resisted a few times, and everyone in our village knows that once we saw him resist too much, and watched him be beaten to death by Ma Erzi and Xiao Sanzi in the village..."

Died two years ago...

Or was he beaten to death...

And his mother is still looking for him everywhere, still waiting with hope, waiting for two years, still hoping that well-wishers will see him and tell her!

"You... You've watched him get killed! Lu Yiyi's mind suddenly went blank, and he couldn't control the anger in his heart at all, so he grabbed the shoes on his feet and hit the old man.

"Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?!"

Lu Yi kept slapping the old man with his shoes, and he grabbed the old man's collar with one hand and shook it, like crazy, almost using his fists and feet.

However, Lu Yiyi has never learned martial arts or anything like that, so his movements are not very elegant, and he looks like a female man.

The short-haired wig he was wearing fell to the ground, Lu Yiyi's makeup was also spent, and the long hair inside fell out, looking very messy, and the shoes on his hands also had the limit of breaking.

Xiao Yun was on the side, seeing Lu Yiyi's frantic movements, his expression froze, as if he could feel her mood through her movements, the kindness carried in the anger was like a rose with thorns, beautiful and piercing.