"Oh, Mingfeng, you're here, what should you do here, what should you do?!"

As soon as the mayor Liu Yuan saw Wang Mingfeng, he immediately walked over with a anxious face.

His face was ugly, obviously he didn't expect this to happen.

Wang Mingfeng squatted down and examined Lin Shufen and Lin Cripple's wounds, with a pensive look in his eyes.

Why did Lin Shufen commit suicide suddenly?

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

He stood up, glanced at the frightened crowd around him, and knew in his heart that even if there was a doubt, he could not say anything.

He stood up and looked at Liu Yuan: "Mayor Liu, let the family members claim the body first." Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

He knows Zhang Baozhu, and he probably won't say anything. As for Lin Cripple, alone, without relatives, no one will say anything.

Liu Yuan was stunned, and immediately reacted.

His face was finally no longer gloomy, and he waved his hand: "Comrades, go back first." Don't talk nonsense about this matter yet! ”

Next, let everyone leave in an orderly manner.

These people played extremely well and soon made the masses leave honestly.

Wang Mingfeng stood in place, his brows furrowed.

This kind of fornication between men and women is not unheard of in small mountain villages.

However, this is the first time that someone has killed and then committed suicide.

He looked up at the blue sky. He always felt that this piece of heaven was about to change.

***

"What do you think?" Qiao Jia said with a serious expression.

They were standing in a corner shelter, and they didn't watch the parade, but they heard that someone was dead, so they came.

Shen Xingzhi leaned against the wall, holding his chest with both hands, wearing a long robe of the Republic of China, with such an action, he was a little more hooligan in his bookish anger.

"It's weird." He spoke quietly.

"That little girl can't think about it, these are two lives." Qiao Jia knew Lin Shufen's identity, and he also guessed that this street parade might have nothing to do with Yu Tiantian.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but smile: "But, think about it, if she really thinks about it, it's really strange-"

Shen Xingyi glanced at him, and Qiao Jia immediately stopped talking.

Shen Xingzhi's eyes also darkened a lot, he thought the same as Wang Mingfeng, this matter has a lot of hidden feelings.

He turned around and walked towards the bookstore.

"Brother Xingzhi, where are you going?"

Shen Xingzhi ignored him, he touched his nose and followed.

Back at the calligraphy shop, Shen Xingzhi began to write letters.

"Brother Xingzhi, are you going to let this matter go undone?" Qiao Jia saw the object of Shen Xingzhi's letter, and understood his plan.

"Hmm." Shen Xingzhi's voice was indifferent, "The sweet girl used to be in that family. This matter, if it is taken out and used by someone with a heart, something will happen. ”

Joga opened his mouth to say something, but finally closed his mouth honestly.

After a long while, he still couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you worried, that little girl will blame herself?" ”

Shen Xingzhi paused, and then wrote smoothly.

"There's that person by her side, don't worry about me."

"Okay." Qiao Jia pouted, he was single and couldn't understand.

He walked to the door and looked up at the sky: "Hey, in the final analysis, it's still a matter of system thinking. Parade?! This kind of thing has long been outdated. However, the law does not provide for this, and it is no wonder that the masses came up with this method. ”

In the final analysis, this tragedy is due to the slow development of this era.

In other words, people's minds have not kept up with this development.