Chapter 162: The Thief's Heart Doesn't Die

This greedy and selfish thought supported the Liu Lin clan, allowing her to rub against the door smoothly and push the outside door open with force.

"Bang!"

Liu Lin used too much force, and the door hit the wall and bounced back.

The voice reached the ears of Liu Zhenshan, who had been paying attention, and he looked up.

Liu Lin's nose was sour, tears almost fell, and she shook her head at Liu Zhenshan with a look of mourning.

Liu Zhenshan's heart sank downward, and he looked at Liu Qingyue with suspicion.

The sound of opening the door was very loud, and everyone naturally heard it, Liu Xuewen frowned, he really didn't want anything to happen to Liu Zhenshan's family at this time, he was afraid that it would affect the establishment of the clan science.

If the matter of genealogy is yellow, the future of the Liu clan will be greatly affected.

The elders of other clans naturally have this mentality, so no one took the initiative to ask Liu Zhenshan.

Liu Laoxiu thought that he was worth a lot, and thought that everyone would inevitably come over to ask when they saw his sinking face, so he stared at Liu Qingyue with a calm face, waiting for everyone to ask.

He forgot that Liu Qingyue was not only a junior at this time, but also the big benefactor of the Liu clan.

As long as you have money, you can find it.

The money is gone, but there is nothing.

In this case, Liu Zhenshan was directly dried there.

He waited for a while, but no one made a sound, and even Liu Xuewen deliberately turned around to talk to Liu Qingyue, making Liu Zhenshan, who had a tiger face, full of embarrassment and anger.

He was ruthless in his heart, and secretly cursed everyone present.

Then, he licked his face and leaned next to Liu Xuewen: "Uncle clan, a big incident has happened in the family, and I have to bother you to help me uphold justice." ”

Liu Xuewen was annoyed, but it was not easy to refute Liu Zhenshan's face.

An old talent can not care, but they can't care about Liu Pinghai, who is suspended in the county government.

A group of more than a dozen people walked back in a majestic manner, but Li Su'e was a few steps behind, hid on the side of the burned house, and went to the back over the wall.

Liu Pingchuan was a little uneasy in his heart, and secretly turned his head to look at Liu Qingyue: "Yue'er, what happened?" ”

Liu Qingyue gently patted Liu Pingchuan's arm: "Dad, it's okay, you can watch the show with peace of mind!" ”

The determined appearance of his daughter made Liu Pingchuan's heart calm down a little, but he knew very well what virtues his father and mother had, and he couldn't help but wonder what happened.

Everyone returned to the old mansion of the Liu family and sat down in the hall.

Liu Zhenshan looked at the Liu Lin clan: "You tell Uncle Clan, what happened." ”

Liu Lin's mouth flattened, and he cried with a wow: "Old man, the family has been robbed, and our money box has been stolen." It's gone, it's gone, it's even served to the pot......"

Just now, he was still suppressing his sorrow, and he was chattering like this, and Liu Lin's grief came from it and sat on the ground.

She patted her thighs, snot and tears: "This is the evil done by the goddamn king and the eight calves, who actually stole all our silver, this is going to force people to death......"

Liu Zhenshan's old face twitched twice, and he asked Liu Xuewen and the elders of the clan to go to the East House.

In the east room, the rotten locks of the cabinets were thrown on the ground at random, the doors of the wooden cabinets were thrown aside, and the messy clothes were piled up all over the kang.

Liu Zhenshan walked to the wooden cabinet in a few steps and bent down to look inside.

He was a little unwilling, so decent, why did the money box disappear......

However, the cabinet was empty.

There is no money box.

Liu Zhenshan's lips moved, and a faint voice murmured in his mouth: "What about silver, jewelry, and money...... Why is it gone, it's still there last night......"

Hearing Liu Zhenshan's words, Liu Lin walked in and cried even more.

"Yes, what about the money, what about our money...... I was still there last night, I touched them one by one......" Liu Lin kept muttering, repeating these words over and over again.

Such a posture, as if Xianglin's sister-in-law, is not guarded, upside down.

Babbling, chattering, rolling his eyes.

"Boom"!

Liu Lin's head tilted, and he fainted to the ground with excessive stimulation.