Subconsciously raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, but Mengdie only touched his goosebumps.

Frightened and almost crying, Mengdie couldn't wait to drop the dung truck and run.

"Qiao Sheng, isn't it you? I warn you, if you have the ability, you can stand up, don't pretend to be a ghost here! Mengdie looked around, but she couldn't see anything but pitch black.

There was not even a trace of wind in the silence around her, and Mengdie could only hear her panicked breathing.

She subconsciously trembled, and her pace quickened a little, wanting to get out of this terrible place quickly.

However, before Mengdie took a step, a small hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her ankle and dragged her to the ground!

"Ahhhh As the mournful screams of the dream butterflies pierced the night sky, everything returned to silence.

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Early the next morning, an early riser stumbles upon Mengdie's body in a small alley.

Mengdie's death caused an uproar in Qingquan Town.

In such a small place as Qingquan Town, there has not been any homicide for so many years, and now Mengdie suddenly died in the alley, and the death was extremely strange.

Unlike the bloody corpse in everyone's imagination, Mengdie had no obvious external injuries on her body, only a wound on her right wrist that seemed to have been scratched by a child's fingernails.

Mengdie's death has become a topic of discussion among everyone in Qingquan Town before and after dinner.

Matters that affect human life always cause a sensation, and now it has only been a morning since Mengdie's body was found, and by noon, people in Qingquan Town knew everything about Mengdie's identity, and some people even involved Qiao Sheng.

Inside the Xianlai residence, the entire hall was in full swing, and everyone was talking about it.

"You weren't here yesterday, so you didn't see it, that woman named Mengdie was here to make trouble yesterday, she had a conflict with that little girl named Qiao Sheng, and she also put down cruel words, saying that she wanted to make Qiao Sheng's life uneasy in the future!"

"But no, I was cruel yesterday, and I died today, isn't that too coincidental?"

"Could it really be that little girl named Qiao Sheng who killed people and killed people? She seems to be only five years old, huh? A little girl, where can she be so ruthless! ”

"You don't know this, everyone says that Qiao Sheng's girl is actually the one who pulled Bai Liu'er off the horse before, Lan Ji is just a shield, and I heard that the little girl knows witchcraft, and she has begged for rain in Lingxi Village before!"

“……”

Everyone talked about it, and most of them turned the finger to Qiao Sheng.

Now many people in Qingquan Town know who Qiao Sheng is, although this little girl looks immature, she is actually a ruthless character.

Many people suspect that Qiao Sheng secretly disposed of Mengdie last night, otherwise, how could Mengdie die so well?

Moreover, the guests of Xianlaiju witnessed the conflict between Mengdie and Qiao Sheng at noon yesterday, and Qiao Sheng beat Mengdie angrily at that time, and there was only one wound on Mengdie's body, which made everyone feel more and more suspicious of Qiao Sheng.

The discussion downstairs was in full swing, and in the private room on the second floor of Xianlaiju, Qiao Sheng sat steadily in her position drinking flower tea, as if she couldn't hear the suspicion of the group of people downstairs about her.