Chapter 303: Disguised People

The next morning, she hadn't woken up yet, and there was a lot of noise outside, so she rubbed her eyes and sat up, opened the curtain and looked outside.

Chen Yu led people to stop a few villagers and argued about something.

"Mother, what's wrong outside, why is it so noisy." His son's voice sounded behind him.

She glanced back and said to her son, "In the carriage." Don't come down, mother, go and see. ”

Zhang Sheng nodded.

Chen Yuyan was woken up, Chen Menghui impatiently got out of the carriage and walked next to Chen Yu.

"What's going on?"

"Young master, they died here last night, I have to say that our people killed them."

Chen Menghui had a calm face, feeling that this group of people was inexplicable.

Zhou Yiran came over and glanced at the villagers in front of him.

She heard Chen Yu's words just now, and she really felt that this group of people was unreasonable.

"You hand over the murderer, and the others can leave."

The person who spoke looked at Zhou Yiran and spoke.

Chen Menghui asked: "Who is the murderer you are talking about?" ”

"She." The person who spoke just now pointed to Zhou Yiran, who was a man, and knew at a glance that he was not a farmer.

Hand none

Zhou Yiran, who was named, raised her eyebrows.

"Am I a murderer? So who did I kill? How to kill? She questioned that

"How about this, you killed it anyway." The man insisted that she had killed the person, and then took out a silk handkerchief, "This is your silk handkerchief." ”

She laughed as she looked at the handkerchief that the man had taken out.

"Are you sure this is my silk handkerchief?" She never used it, and everyone around her knew it.

Chen Menghui looked at the strange one, and recognized it at a glance that it was Yu Yan's silk handkerchief, and he remembered that his daughter's silk handkerchief disappeared after eating in Yucheng.

"Where did this silk handkerchief come from? Be honest. Chen Menghui grabbed the clothes on the man's chest and lifted them up.

"What are you doing?" The man looked panicked, and then said to the surrounding villages, "They're going to rob the evidence..."

As soon as the man roared, the villagers swarmed up, squeezed Chen Yu away, and then surrounded Chen Menghui.

She was also surrounded, and two villagers took the opportunity to arrest her.

She grabbed the outstretched hand with her backhand, then twisted it in a circle, and the other one did the same.

Seeing this, Chen Menghui immediately let go of the person in his hand and walked over to Zhou Yiran.

"As a farmer, isn't it strange that your hands are so smooth?" Zhou Yiran squeezed the hands of the two of them tightly and held them up for everyone to see.

The person just named saw that the matter was revealed, and took advantage of the chaos to slip away.

The other villagers frowned as they looked at the hands of the two men.

"Hey, when did the rich hand change?"

"Yes, so is the monkey's hand, I remember that there was a scar on the back of the monkey's hand, when was it gone."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two wanted to break free and escape, but Chen Yu and several people immediately came over and held the two of them down.

"Are you alright?" Chen Menghui asked her.

"It's fine." She shook her head, then looked at the two people on the ground, "They shouldn't be me." ”

She had heard of the transfiguration technique, but she had never seen it, and she suspected that these two people were transfiguring out the same person as the one who ran away just now.

Chen Menghui was also suspicious and gestured to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu reached out and tore off a disfigured face that was not very thin.

The villagers watched the scene with wide eyes.

"What's going on? Where did the real monkeys go? The villagers exclaimed.

"This is not rich, where did the real wealth go?" Another exclamation.

Looking at the reaction of the villagers, Zhou Yiran said directly to the villagers: "Now you can see clearly, these people keep saying that I killed people, but they are not from your village, and they don't need me to say that you have seen it, but I want to explain one thing, I never use a silk handkerchief, that silk handkerchief is indeed our thing, but it is just a five-year-old girl's thing, do you think a five-year-old child will be a murderer?" ”

"A five-year-old child will definitely not be a murderer, it must be the one who killed these people." One of the old men said.

"Now that it's clear, can we leave?"

"This ......," the old man frowned.

"We have important things to do here, and it is very likely that we will lose our heads if we delay."

As soon as the old man heard this, he knew that they were not ordinary people, and they must have connections with the government.

The common people can't fight the officials, and these people don't seem to be bad people, the old man nodded and no longer stopped them.

"That's... Let's go! ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, the villagers behind him were not happy.

"Village chief, just let them go? There are dead people in our village, and Fugui and the monkeys don't know if they are dead. ”

"Let them go." The old man is not stupid, the matter is already very clear, "Tie up these two people and send them to the official." ”

The village chief has sent a message asking them to leave, and what can everyone say.

"Then tie these two up."

Everyone immediately went over and grabbed the two of them and brought them back.

"Pack your things and get ready to go, preferably before dark to find a place to stay." After Chen Menghui finished speaking to Chen Yu, he turned his head to look at her, "It's about another hour's journey to be able to enter the city." ”

"Well, I'm going to see the kids." She turned and walked over to the carriage.

"Mother, you're so good." As soon as she approached the carriage, her youngest son pounced.

Zhang Sheng too, felt that his mother was so powerful, and subdued two men with his bare hands, which was too powerful.

Zhou Yiran pulled her son down, and then asked, "Are you hungry?" If you're hungry, eat steamed buns. ”

"Ah, eat steamed buns again!" Zhang Mo cried with a sad face, he felt that he would die if he didn't eat meat again.

Seeing her son like this, she glanced at her.

"If you don't want to eat, then starve for an hour, and then eat when you enter the city."

Zhang Mo covered his little belly and flattened his mouth.

"Then I'll nibble on steamed buns!"

"Bear with me, wait until you get to the city, and my mother will prepare some beef jerky." The two sons are both meatless and unhappy, and the steamed buns they nibbled last night will definitely not be happy to let him nibble on the steamed buns this morning.

Zhang Mo nodded: "Well, then gnaw on the steamed buns first, and when you get to the city, you can prepare more." ”

"Well, come down and pee, and you're almost off when you're done peeing."

Zhang Sheng immediately jumped out of the carriage and went to a sheltered place on the side, and Zhang Mo hurriedly followed.

Over there, Chen Yuyan also came down.

"Daddy, I'm going to my aunt's."

"Well, let's go over!" Chen Menghui put her down.

Chen Yuyan, who had just landed, ran towards Zhou Yiran.

"Auntie." Chen Yuyan's small voice called, and then asked, "Sheng'er and Mo'er?" ”

As soon as Chen Yuyan's words were finished, Zhang Sheng and Zhang Mo came over.

The three children looked at each other, Zhang Mo climbed into the carriage directly, and then said to Chen Yuyan.

"Come up!"

Zhou Yiran raised her eyebrows, is her youngest son transgender today? Suddenly took the initiative to play with Yu Yan.

However, Chen Yuyan ignored him, and she climbed up by herself.

But Chen Yuyan was a little shorter and her legs were not enough, Zhang Sheng saw her like this, and dragged her ass forward in the past.

After Chen Yuyan got into the carriage, her face was slightly red, but she didn't blame Zhang Sheng.

Zhou Yiran looked at this scene, couldn't help but glance back at Chen Menghui, and saw that he didn't look here, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Mo saw Chen Yuyan's face blushing and pursed his lips.

"Do you have a fever?"

"You're just having a fever." Chen Yuyan said to him.

After Zhang Sheng went up, he glanced at his younger brother, and Zhang Mo stopped talking.

He felt very aggrieved in his heart, since this Chen Yuyan appeared, his brother didn't love him, and he was better than Chen Yuyan.

Watching his brother go in with Chen Yuyan, he turned his head to look at his mother.

"Mother, I miss Sister Miaozi."

"What then?"

"I don't know." Zhang Mo said.

"Then why don't you go back the way you came." She looked at her son and said.

"Mother, aren't you afraid that I will be abducted and sold by traffickers?"

"I guess the traffickers dislike you." After she finished speaking, she got into the carriage, and after getting in, Qingzhu handed her a steamed bun.

"Madam, eat steamed buns."

took the steamed buns handed over by Qingzhu, saw that the youngest son came in, and handed the steamed buns to him directly.

Zhang Mo took the steamed bun, then walked over to his brother Yu Yan and inserted it directly between them.

Chen Yuyan naturally couldn't squeeze him, so she could only move to the side.

Seeing her son like this, she was also very helpless.

After everyone ate the steamed buns and drank a little water, the carriage began to move.

The man who escaped watched their carriage leave, then turned back.

……

"Useless things, this little thing can't be done." The man in black glared at the man in front of him.

"It's not that the subordinates are useless, it's that the woman has kung fu." Said the man on his knees.

"Kung Fu?" The Kuroko man frowned, thinking that this was unlikely.

It is rumored that Miss Zhou can't lift her hand, how can she be kung fu? Is she really not Miss Zhou, and Miss Zhou is really dead?

The sunspot man was a little unconvinced, and wanted to go to the meeting in person.

……

"Ahh

"Madame, do you catch a cold?" Qingzhu asked.

"It's fine, I just feel an itchy nose and a sneeze." She rubbed her nose after saying goodbye to Qingzhu.

She felt a chill in the back of her head, and she had a bad premonition.

Zhang Mo lay on her knees, turned over, and asked, "Mother, how long will it take?" ”

"You've asked many times, just now, do you think you're annoying?" She didn't hesitate to push her son back.

Zhang Mo frowned slightly: "Did I ask just now?" ”

Zhou Yiran.

The people in the whole car were speechless.

Seeing that they were all looking at him with strange eyes, Zhang Mo sat up and stared at them.

"What are you looking at me like this? Don't you want to eat meat? ”

Qingzhu Qingyi Taohong shook her head, Chen Yuyan also shook her head, and the rest was Zhang Sheng and Zhou Yiran.

Zhou Yiran didn't think much about it, but she didn't want to eat steamed buns.

Zhang Sheng gave his brother an indifferent look.

Zhang Mo didn't want to pay attention to them, and directly lay down and continued to spread the corpse on his mother's knees.

Zhou Yiran looked at her son like this, smiled, and raised her hand to rub his head.

"There should be a cup of tea left."

Hearing this, Zhang Mo sat up again.

"I'm going to sit outside."

"Go ahead!" I wish he had gone out quickly, and here he asked a question, and her ears were calloused.

(ps: Today's relatives are married.,Just make do with updating a chapter.,Make it up tomorrow.,Let's talk about the problem of the update.,Because the health is not good.,Update two chapters a day.,Add more in moderation.,This can be guaranteed.。 ）