Chapter 52: My House Has Become a Murder Scene

The silver-white sword light brushed the hem of Junyou Yao's clothes, but it didn't hurt her.

However, the beautiful man in the ancient costume in white robes restrained the sword momentum, but did not contain his own person, and the whole person hit her directly, and Jun Youyao was forced to be pressed under a wild man.

The hoe and the bamboo basket rolled aside......

Jun Youyao smelled a fresh smell of perfume, which seemed to be the purification of some kind of floral fragrance.

"Cards!" An angry roar dispersed the strange atmosphere, "Why are you doing something about the drama, don't you even stop someone?" Where did this stupid woman run out? ”

"Paralyzed, why are you fools still stunned! Don't you go and pull Chen Xi up, do you think you're watching an idol drama now? ”

The crew members who were stupid on the periphery came back to their senses and ran up one after another to carefully support Mo Chenxi.

"Chen Xi, are you okay?"

"Chen Xi, you have a leaf on your head, I'll help you remove it."

"Ah, Chen Xi, your face is a little red, quickly rub the medicine!"

Jun Youyao, who was still lying on the mud floor with a pain in his back but no one paid attention to him: "......"

"Grass, a bunch of neurotics." She cursed lowly, and sat up with her hands against her aching back, and she glanced back at the place where she had been lying before, where a winter bamboo shoot was sprouting, no wonder it hurt so much to hit it.

"Little sister, are you alright?" A gentle, magnetic voice sounded across from her, and a hand as white as jade reached out towards her.

Jun Youyao glanced at the flawless hand in front of him, raised his head slightly, and met the man's smiling peach blossom eyes, "It's okay." ”

She didn't reach out to grab him, but stood up on her own, and glanced at the surrounding environment, it was obvious that there was a crew filming a bamboo forest scene, and it was a long-range Weiya scene just now, so she didn't notice the staff in the back.

Speaking of which, because of the environment, they do often have crews come here to film, but I didn't expect her to meet so coincidentally.

"Yo, Dao'er, come and see, I didn't expect that there are such beautiful embryos in this small village, and if you pack it well, it is estimated that it can top up to many second-tier flowers now."

As soon as Jun Youyao stood up, someone immediately noticed her appearance.

"The point is that this girl's temperament really doesn't look like a rural child."

"Indeed, how to say it? It's beautiful and noble, isn't it? ”

"Little girl, are you interested in being an artist? very

Jun Youyao slapped off the dead leaves stuck to his body, ignored everyone's sight, and looked up at the director who was watching, his black eyes and cold face were not good: "Your own people are not good enough to make mistakes in shooting, please don't make malicious personal attacks on unrelated passers-by, this ...... Stupid director! ”

"......" everyone.

Guo Long has always been known for his hot temper, and as a popular director, he has never met anyone so unkind to him since he became famous, he is still a delicate little girl, and he was stunned for a while.

"Poof, little sister is quite fun." Mo Chenxi smiled very happily, his bright smile made that already beautiful face look particularly good, he looked at Jun Youyao, hooked his peach blossom eyes and asked gently, "Can you tell me what your name is?" ”

Under normal circumstances, he is a handsome guy who shows this kind of smile to people, and that person will inevitably be addicted to it, and he can't help himself, and he can't wait to explain his ancestors for eight generations, but this time he is destined to be deflated.

Jun Youyao didn't mean to be bewitched at all, just glanced at him lightly but didn't say anything, turned around and picked up the hoe and bamboo basket that fell aside, and walked straight to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Grandpa is still waiting for her delicious winter bamboo shoot soup.

This unexpected encounter was quickly thrown out of the sky by her.

With the support of the neighbor's aunt, the grandfather and grandson ate a sumptuous feast of bamboo shoots, and in the afternoon they went up the mountain, and Junting was buried on the mountainside of a low hill not far from the village.

An old man and a young man wore gloves and held a sickle to clean up the barren tomb little by little, and after a day and a half of busy work, Jun Youyao's good contacts and the monks who did the dojo also arrived.

When the Jun family heard that Jun Youyao was moving Jun Ting's tomb to catch up the mountain, Jun Ting's tomb had been dug up, and Jun Youyao, dressed in filial piety clothes, was standing in the open rotten coffin, personally collecting the bones for her father, a group of monks were reciting the death mantra around the tomb, and Old Man Xie was burning paper money in front of the tombstone.

"Jun Youyao, are you crazy, you dare to touch your father's tomb without permission!"

"How did my Jun family have such an unscrupulous descendant!"

"God, why didn't you fall to death with thunder!"

Jun Youyao turned a deaf ear to the cursing around her, she carefully brushed away her father's already ossified corpse with her fingers, and carefully picked it up from head to toe in order and put it on the white cloth spread out on the side.

Her expression was reverent and respectful, without a hint of fear, as if she were just doing a common thing.

After she had completely picked up all the bones of the Jun Court, she jumped out of the coffin and looked at the people of the Jun family who were cursing not far away but never wanted to approach.

"Today is the first time you have come to my father since his burial, right? It's hard for you to remember how to go this way! The girl who wore linen and filial piety was already cold, and she was a little more solemn when she spoke.

"I don't want to say anything superfluous, I just tell you, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes today, don't want to stop me from moving my father's grave!"

Her gaze was cold and gloomy, and she slowly swept over the group of people in the Jun family with a strong killing intent, which made people shudder.

A group of big men of the Jun family were so frightened by a little girl, and no one dared to really stop them.

Jun Ting's bones were put back into a new coffin and sent directly to the crematorium in the county, and when Jun Youyao returned to Xingtian Village with a brand-new urn, the family had already set up a confession, and then there would be a dojo and a white mat for three days and three nights.

What her father did not get, she will now make up for him exactly what she has done, and wish him happiness and health in the next life.

Jun Youyao's big action shook the entire Xingtian Village, after all, this big village has never seen such a large-scale and heavy white thing, and it is only a grave move, Jun Youyao personally picked up the bones for her father on the mountain that day, and the matter of collecting the bones has also become the focus of discussion among the villagers.

Everyone is saying that the little granddaughter of the Jun family is out of luck.

Jin Tiancheng and the others called to come over in person to offer condolences, but Jun Youyao refused, after all, his father was just making up the dojo, and there was no need to make too much fanfare, if they had the heart, they would just come and see him off when Jun Ting's ashes were buried.

Originally, they planned to return to Haicheng after the dojo for three days, but they didn't expect that something happened the day after the dojo ended - Liu Changgeng was found dead in the backyard of Jun Youyao's house.

The first discoverer was none other than the neighbor's aunt, Jun Cuixiu.

“…… I came out early in the morning to pour the urinal, and then I saw him lying motionless in the pond in the backyard of Youyou's house, and I began to think that it was Youyou's confiscated clothes, and I used the bamboo pole at home to reach over and pick ......"

The courtyard was crowded with police, some were investigating the scene, some were examining corpses, some were questioning, and some were crying and cursing.

"My son, you died so miserably!"

"Who killed a thousand knives hurt you!"

"Woooooooooo......oo My son......"

Village Chief Liu was stopped by the police not far from Liu Changgeng's corpse, crying so much that he was completely distracted.

Because the incident happened at Jun Youyao's house, she and her grandfather naturally became the objects of suspicion, and they were questioned by two little police officers.

"Where were you after six o'clock last night?" The young policewoman took a small notebook and looked at Jun Youyao with a serious face.

Jun Youyao also looked at her, "From six to eight o'clock, at the invitation of Aunt Cuixiu, my grandfather and I went to her house for dinner, and I went back to my house after eight o'clock, because I was going back to the city this morning, so I went to bed very early." ”

"Can anyone prove that you were sleeping?" The police comrades are still iron-faced and selfless, unmoved by her ridicule.

"My bed will tell."

"That is, there are no witnesses, right?"

"Nope."

"What is your relationship with the deceased?"

"A stranger who met once."

"Isn't that right? Some people say that you are an unmarried couple and are already engaged. The policewoman patted the small notebook, with a look of suspicion and contempt, obviously she had inquired before, so she didn't believe Jun Youyao's words at all.

Jun Youyao sneered when she saw her expression, let go of her voice and said loudly: "Comrade policeman, I am only seventeen years old, I am in the third year of high school in Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, and I am about to take the college entrance examination, do you think I am the kind of idiot who can't think of choosing a fool to be my husband at this age?" People say he's my fiancé, so I must be? Then I also heard that Village Chief Liu over there is your concubine, do you have to admit it? ”

The policewoman obviously didn't expect her to be so sharp-tongued, and she opened her mouth and put on the big hat of an extramarital affair with an old man.

"Why do you little girl open your mouth and talk nonsense? The fact that you and the deceased are fiancés is not made up by me, and you will go to prison for slandering others indiscriminately. The policewoman was a little annoyed and angry, and glared at Jun Youyao with a red face.

Jun Youyao was unmoved, and rolled her cold eyes, "I slander and go to jail, so what does it mean for you, as a police officer, to give me the identity of someone else's fiancée before you find out the truth?" You heard that I am Liu Changgeng's fiancée, so do you have evidence to prove this? ”

"You!" The policewoman had never met such a eloquent suspect, and the most important thing was that she was still a minor.

"That's you! I have seen it all comrades in the police, it was Youyou who killed Chang Gung! A shrill female voice sounded behind the crowd, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was loud.

Jun Youyao frowned and looked at Li Lanfang who walked in from the back door, with only coldness left in her eyes.

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