I drove to Uncle Lin's shroud shop, and found that there were people following us halfway, in order to get rid of these people, Xiaopang spent a lot of thought, fortunately, Xiaopang's skills are very good, and there are many ideas for lack of morality, and when I got to Uncle Lin, there was no tail.

I handed him the money I had stolen from the fat boss and the pot that sealed the mother and son, and asked him to help me find someone to overkill the mother and daughter, and the rest of the money was burned together to buy more paper horse incense candles and other things.

This kind of work, in fact, there is no oil and water, in general, Uncle Lin makes a little money from the difference in the price of paper horses, and there is no problem in barely getting by, but don't think about being rich and expensive, fortunately, the old man is alone, and he doesn't even have an apprentice around him, and he has a good life by himself.

In my estimation, although this work can't bring him any earth-shaking changes, it is enough for him to live a very nourishing life in the past few months, after all, he is his own family, he can be trusted, and from everyone's reputation, I know that my uncle, who has a strange temper, is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of small advantages, and he can also put his mind at ease by entrusting this qiē to him.

After solving the matter here, I went home directly, and after letting the little fat and them go by themselves, I called Ding Ling by myself.

When the phone rang, I was taking the key to open the door, and I was very surprised to hear a strange buzzing sound from the mobile phone vibrating in the room, with three points of doubt, as soon as I opened the door, who knows, I raised my eyes to see, I saw Ding Ling, the girl coming out of the bedroom in rags, seeing her like this, my heart tightened, and I knew that this girl was doing something unsightly behind my back.

Sure enough, when I turned sideways and looked inside, Xiao Ai was hurriedly getting dressed, her little face flushed, and she was very embarrassed.

"Huh." Shaking my head, I sighed heavily, and then took out a feather duster more than one meter long in a large vase in the corner of the wall, without saying a word, rushed into the house and beat Xiao Ai fat, Ding Ling saw it, and hurriedly pulled me, but I couldn't hold it on the anger, I couldn't swallow it, and I also pressed this girl on the bed and beat it.

Seriously, since we've been together, we've rarely been really angry, but this time was an exception.

Although Xiao Ai is a woman, and the two of you are childhood sweethearts, you have a deep relationship, but no matter how special the relationship is, it won't be so bad that the two of you eat secretly at home every day, right? What's wrong with not satisfying you? Thinking of this, he slapped Ding Ling's ass hard.

Ding Linghe had been abused like this, and she put on a very resentful look, seeing her like this, I was even more angry, threw the feather duster aside, packed up my things and prepared to leave.

But it's time to go back to my parents' house.

"Why are you going?" Lying on the side of the bed, Ding Ling asked weakly.

"Let's go, you two can get by." As I spoke, I glared at Xiao Ai who was hiding on the side very angrily, but as soon as these words came out, Ding Ling immediately came over with a hippie smile, snatched the suitcase, and pulled my arm with a very flattering expression: "Husband, I was wrong"

"You're right, I'm wrong." I said, I really had a headache, and I covered my forehead, nauseous for a while.

Seeing this situation, the ghost who was watching the excitement on the side with his child in his arms rushed over, patted me on the shoulder and asked me how I was, I waved my hand, some speechless, to be honest, I don't know what's wrong, I have a headache when I'm angry, and I feel that the aura in my body is surging as if it is about to break out.

Maybe this has something to do with his experience of forcibly cultivating the "Burning Heaven Technique", but it is not clear what exactly is going on now.

"Master, drink water." At this moment, Xiao Ai put on an obedient appearance and poured me a glass of water, and I glanced at this quirky little black girl, and her nose was crooked.

"Don't make trouble, I'm not your master." As I spoke, I stood up and walked to the front of the couch, and lay down on one side, too lazy to say a word for a long time.

Ding Ling knew that I was really angry, so I quickly sent Xiao Ai away, and then shut them up for all kinds of coquettishness, but there was something in my heart, I was not in the mood to toss around with this girl, so I covered my head and lay on the sofa to find it clean for a while, and this girl pouted and was honest.

From that day on, even if the two of them were separated, she slept on the bed, I slept on the sofa, got up early and greedy for darkness, and no one affected anyone.

In order to give an explanation to the mother and son, I went to Uncle Lin a few more times, and after learning about the story of the year, I reported the fat man in an anonymous letter.

Because I used to study administration, I had a very deep understanding of the darkness of officialdom and the various shortcomings of the current legal system construction, so I copied five copies of a whistleblower letter, and almost all the No. 1 leaders who could influence the process received the letter on the same day.

After more than a week, there was finally an operation over there, and a group of policemen appeared at several crime sites with unprecedented efficiency, and the fat man who could speak in both black and white was also arrested.

I took advantage of Lao Yang's relationship to take a look at the crime scene, and under a bridge in the countryside that was about to be abandoned, I saw the female corpse that they had dug up, the corpse was undressed, and it was highly decomposed, and it was buried deep in a sack, and the death was also very miserable.

While cleaning up the scene to search for evidence, the old forensic doctor with glasses vomited disgusted by the situation in front of him, but out of curiosity, I went over to take a look, because I wanted to know why the woman's soul couldn't speak.

In fact, after the woman's death, I checked the relevant information, and none of the various files about the woman said that she had any diseases that could cause speech barriers, which showed that she was somehow sealed her mouth, but after seeing the rotten corpse like a mess of mud, my heart tightened, and I felt a little more disgusted with the fat man.

Because, in the mouth, in the throat, and even in the upper esophagus, there were a lot of stuff like "chaff", because the amount of those things was very large, and it was relatively dry, so when the forensic forceps pushed the cortex of the corpse, I saw that those things were still dry