Chapter 150: This is... The first!
Zhu Ping got up and quickly skimmed through the script of the second act.
Slowly, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Luck seems to be good, and I can still survive this scene.
He smiled slightly, looked at the blue sky outside the window, and only felt extremely lucky.
He already knew that the actor who played Juan had died last night.
Compared with the other party, he is much luckier, although there is a high probability of danger in the third act, but the time to survive has been a lot more.
He believes that by that time, he will have more information.
Although I'm not sure what happened last night, whether the hero and heroine helped Zhu An.
But he is not in a hurry, and there is still plenty of time.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Open the door quickly, something happened to your Zhu Er!"
Hearing the voice, Zhu Ping immediately opened the door, and in the courtyard, Zhu's father and mother had already walked quickly.
Father Zhu raised his eyebrows, his face full of doubts: "Isn't Zhu An still sleeping?" How could something happen? ”
Zhu Ping immediately said: "No... When I woke up, I found that he was no longer in the house. ”
Zhu Mu instantly became anxious: "Then why don't you say anything?" ”
"What's this, the village is so big, doesn't he come back after going out for a walk, didn't he often do this before!" Zhu Ping complained.
Father Zhu didn't say much, and asked the person who knocked on the door, "What's the situation now, what's wrong with Zhu An?" ”
"I heard that he listened to the corner of the wall and was beaten to death by the people of the Qian family!"
"Die... He's dead!? Father Zhu's eyes widened, and his whole brain was buzzing instantly.
Zhu Mu on the side was stunned, rolled her eyes, and fell down in an instant.
Zhu Ping's eyes were quickly supported, only to hear Zhu's father shouting loudly: "Quick, let's go to Qian's house now!" ”
But Father Zhu walked a few steps, turned around and picked up the hoe, revealing a fierce look: "Take the guy's business, we must seek justice!" ”
Zhu Ping couldn't help but be a little speechless, how can this be fair...
Don't you feel ashamed that your son secretly listened to the corner of the wall and died in someone's newlywed yard?
But he was helpless, so he helped Zhu's mother, who gradually came back to her senses, and rushed to Qian's house together.
The man who knocked on the door saw this scene and couldn't help but shout, "Eh! I just heard about it! Good... It doesn't seem to have been killed by the Qian family..."
But at this time, who cares what he says, the three members of the Zhu family rushed to the Qian family with great momentum.
After a short time, they rushed to the door of the Qian family.
Almost half of the people of the village gathered here, and when they saw the three of them walking in non-stop, carrying hoes, they immediately began to talk.
"Tut-tut, Brother Zhu, is this a Xingshi asking for guilt? He's got a face! ”
"That's it, teach such a shameless thing, if it were me, I would be embarrassed to come to the Qian family!"
"You are still young, I don't know that when Brother Zhu was young, he was a famous man in the village, and he provoked his Shi family at the beginning, so the end was really..."
"Huh? The Shi family? I heard that the woman who made trouble yesterday seems to be surnamed Shi? What's the argument in this? ”
"Hehe, you can't say it, you can't say it, let's watch the scene in front of you."
The older villagers walked into Qian's house with an unfathomable smile on their faces.
The others were helpless, but the interest in front of them was still undiminished, and they hurriedly followed.
At this moment, there are not too many people in the Qian family's small courtyard.
At the behest of the village chief, all the inconsequential people withdrew.
But suddenly, the three members of the Zhu family walked in, followed by other villagers, and they were congested again.
"Can anyone tell me how my son, who is so decent, how could he die here!?"
Father Zhu drank a sentence, holding a hoe, his eyes were round, and the feeling of fierceness and evil was unobstructed.
Father Qian and Mother Qian's faces instantly darkened, but before they could speak, the village chief couldn't sit still.
"Zhu Gui! What do you want to do!? ”
"Regardless of Zhu An's death, just what he did, he would have no face to face everyone!"
"What, you still want justice for him!?"
Facing the gloomy gaze of the village chief, the ferocity on Zhu's father's face suddenly froze, stammered, and he was speechless.
But Mother Zhu was obviously not so afraid of the village chief, and shouted: "What did he do!" Isn't it just listening to the root of the wall!? Don't think I don't know, the night I got married, you guys were hiding outside! ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of several middle-aged men in the crowd were a little wrong.
The anger in Father Qian's eyes also disappeared in an instant, and he was embarrassed to look at Zhu's father and Zhu's mother.
But the village chief's face did not change, and he looked at Zhu Mu with heavy eyes.
Mother Zhu continued: "What we want to know is how did my son die!? ”
"The body is there, you can see for yourself." The village chief looked indifferent.
At this time, Zhu Ping had already walked in front of Zhu An's corpse.
He was still lying under the window, his eyes wide, his holes scattered, and he was filled with long-lasting fear.
Zhu's mother and Zhu's father hurriedly walked over, and the moment they saw it, their whole hearts trembled.
"I... O my son!
Mother Zhu screamed, threw herself down, and held the body in her arms.
Father Zhu was much more restrained, carefully examining the corpse, as if confirming something.
Luo Yan looked around and noticed that all the actors were gathered in the small courtyard.
Meng Yu and Hu Chao came together, standing beside him and Liu Xue'er, saying lines, calming the emotions of the two.
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
Qian Mu stood with Qian's father and Qian's mother, occasionally saying a few lines to show his presence.
And on his body, he actually wore a yellow robe of a Taoist priest, carrying yin and yang gossip, and wearing a Taoist scarf on his head, which had the taste of fairy wind and bones.
But Luo Yan knows very well that there are only powerful ghosts in this world, and there are no immortals and Buddhas.
This dress is more like a charlatan.
The village chief's eyes flashed slightly, and he walked to Zhu's father's side: "Do you see something?" ”
"Little Ann... It seems that he was scared to death..."Father Zhu hesitated.
The village chief nodded: "It's good to see it, although I heard that the root of the wall is a bit of a thief, but even if it is discovered, it is unlikely that he will be scared to death." ”
Zhu's father was noncommittal, although Zhu An's body was not healthy, but he did not have any symptoms.
Scared to death, it's incredible!
The village chief continued: "And I have already asked the Qian family, they slept very early last night and did not leave the room. ”
"In the courtyard, there was hardly any movement."
Zhu's father and child shrank away, and he had no doubts about the village chief's words at all.
He instantly realized that Juan's death was not as simple as it seemed.
But what exactly is going on, no one can say at all.
Even the village chief can only say that this is an accident caused by Zhu An himself.
But he had a vague feeling that this was not the case.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the crowd, almost answering his question.
"It's... The first! ”