Shuqing had just finished breakfast, and Aunt Xia's shout came from downstairs. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this Aunt Xia is really an enthusiastic woman. She hurriedly packed up the dishes and chopsticks and walked downstairs.

Xie Junya and Aunt Xia stood together, and they were talking in a low voice.

"You two so early?" Shuqing walked towards them.

As soon as Xie Junya saw Shuqing, she immediately took a step forward.

"Shuqing, don't go out at night. You guys are closest to the madhouse here, so watch out. She looked sad.

"What's wrong?" Shuqing asked.

"Another madman has come out. Aunt Xia said with a solemn expression. Yesterday, she saw the old man Zhang guarding the door of the madhouse, and ran in a panic to ask her if she had seen any suspicious people nearby. When Xie Junya came to find Shuqing early this morning, she told her about it, and the two of them put the matter on the right foot. It must be a madman who has run out, and a lot of madmen have come out in the past two or three years.

"How could it be? How could a madman in a madhouse escape? It's like an iron cage. ”

"I don't know. Both shook their heads.

"It's not a terrible thing to be crazy, so don't worry too much. Shuqing comforted.

"Well, it's not like that, it's not a matter of worrying! You don't know, the madmen who have come out in the past two or three years have been very violent, either breaking the necks of chickens and ducks, or stabbing sleeping pigs to death with knives. There have been deaths!" Aunt Xia whispered.

"A madman runs out and kills?"

"I don't know," Xie Junya stared at Shuqing, "There have been three lives in the town in the past two or three years. The cause of death is unknown. The townspeople think it's a madman from the asylum. But no—"

"Nothing?"

"The madman who ran out was gone. Aunt Xia said.

"How so?"

"Nobody knows! And the dead are weird!"

"Weird?" Shuqing frowned and looked at Aunt Xia, only to see her with the same expression as her, "Junya, is the medicine used in the madhouse still used now?" Shuqing suddenly remembered that Li Yiwen used a madman to do research, and I don't know if that batch of drugs is still in use.

"I don't know," Xie Junya meowed at Aunt Xia and replied. "You can go and ask Lao Zhang, maybe he knows, he often drinks with Dean Luo. Maybe you can ask something out. ”

"After An Xiaowen dies, is there any money to invest in?" Shuqing asked.

"I guess there is, I've heard that the big boss has been supporting this madhouse all along. This year, another group of medical staff came, and they also expanded the land and built a small square, saying that it was for the outdoor activities of the madmen. Aunt Xia said.

"When did you start repairing it?"

"It was two or three years ago, I can't remember the exact time. ”

Saying that, Li Zhen also followed her mother to do this.

"Shuqing," Xie Junya said, "Hu Sheng is back." ”

"I know. Shuqing looked at her and nodded, "I heard about it yesterday when I went to town with Aunt Xia. ”

"He invested in the tourism project of Longmen Mountain. ”

"Back then, Ann Xiaowen came to prepare to vote, but she chose the madhouse. ”

"Yesterday a child went missing. Aunt Xia interjected. "Hu Sheng was uneasy as soon as he came back to the town, his mother sent him away for the first time after he came back and made a domestic violence, not long after Zhou Zhiwen was hacked to death by him, and the second time he came back, Zhu Hui died. This time I came back, and a child was missing. ”

"Aunt Xia, I believe that except for the things that happened when he came back for the first time, the others have nothing to do with Hu Sheng's child. Shuqing smiled. Aunt Xia is a standard rural gossip aunt. No matter who says anything, she believes it and spreads it.

"Then this is too much of a coincidence!" Aunt Xia smacked her lips. Her expression showed that she didn't believe the murderer. "Anyway, everyone thinks that nothing good will happen to him as soon as he comes back, and Master Zhao said that he is a cursed person, and I really hope that he will leave quickly. "Master Zhao is a well-known Mr. Duangong in the town, no matter who wants to tell fortunes or read feng shui, or who is dead, they have to look for him, saying that he is very good at fortune-telling.

"I guess I'll never leave this time. Xie Junya said. "You don't know that he is the boss behind Longmen Mountain Summer Resort!"

"Ouch~ What's the matter now! Then this town is finished. I will never sell my land to him. ”

"Aunt Xia, it's not him who buys land from you, he buys it from the government, and it's not the government who comes to you when the time comes. You're thinking too much. ”

"How can this be done?"

"Do you want to be beaten into a cripple! No, you have to do it!" When the Longmen Homeland was repaired before, a family was beaten into a cripple if they did not agree to the demolition.

As they spoke, there was a commotion on the opposite road.

Two children, about 10 years old, were scuffling together.

One of them was pressed against the dirt on the edge of the road by the other, his shirt pulled out of his belt. He kept twisting his shoulders from side to side, but the boy riding on him didn't come down.

"Come down, you! ”

"Call uncle. ”

"No!"

I saw that the child fell headlong and fell into a dog and ate. His arm hurt so much that he couldn't move. His mouth was full of mud, and his eyes were bewitched by dirt. Kicking your legs indiscriminately.

"Uncle, uncle!!" he shouted, and if he could get his arm free, let him shout for two hours, he would be willing.

"Say, 'I'm a psychopath from a madhouse. ’”

"I'm a neurotic from an insane asylum. He shouted at the dirt.

Finally the boy let go of the legs and hands that were holding him down. Jump up. Strode forward.

"Whose child is that?" asked Shuqing.

"Zhao Jiagou Zhao Ergou's son. ”

"What about the one who was beaten?"

"It seems to be the son of a hardware store owner. ”

Shuqing looked at the two strangely, and seeing that neither of them moved, she walked over to the child who was still lying on the ground.

"Are you alright?" said Shu Qingqing, the boy held out his hand.

The child meowed, and opened her hand. Got up on his own.

"Don't pity me. ”

"I don't pity you," Shuqing looked at him and said, "I pity him." The beater is never strong, and the beaten does not need to be pitied. ”

"I don't know you. The boy hesitated and said.

"I live here, but I've just come back from home for years. Shuqing pointed to her house and said.

"My mom was locked up in an insane asylum, and everyone laughed at me. The child looked at Shuqing and said in disgust.

"Oh, is it? It's sad. Shuqing was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I also have a good friend who is locked up in an insane asylum. ”

"Really? I wanted to go see my mom, but my dad wouldn't let me. ”

"Did he beat you because your mother was in an insane asylum?"

The child was silent for a moment, then said:

"No," he bowed his head. "I'm going to school. With that, he ran away. (To be continued.) )