Sun Mingjin, who was covered in muddy water, came from the end of the water and sky, smiled at me and said, "Big brother, it's done!"

The whole field was cleaned up, and the old woman took out a handkerchief and wiped the mud off Sun Mingjin's face.

"Young man, go to Auntie's house at noon today, Auntie will make you something to eat!"

I politely said, "We still have important things to do, so we won't bother us too much."

The old woman smiled, "Aren't you going to investigate what happened back then?"

"I know the women who had an entanglement with the head of Lian Qianshan Road back then, and now their mother and son live not far from the village."

"You come back with me for a meal, and I'll take you with me to her in the afternoon."

I didn't expect the old woman's popularity to be so wide.

We would as well obey our orders and follow the old woman home.

Eggplant stew with potatoes, stewed meat with cabbage vermicelli, and firewood rice, we ate them to the fullest.

After eating, I quietly pressed a hundred yuan at the bottom of the bowl, "Old man, please take us around."

The old woman led us to a dilapidated mansion at the end of the village.

There are three rooms in the mansion, one of the main houses is a broken tile house, and the small houses on the left and right, one side is a firewood house, and the other side is a chicken pen, and you can smell a foul smell from afar.

Murphy rubbed his arm, frowned slightly, and said, "Hidden Dragon, I always feel that this room makes me feel inexplicably uncomfortable."

The old woman sighed and said, "The woman of this family is called Han Shuirong, and the man is called Shui Sheng, and both mother and son are pitiful."

"Han Shuirong is fifty-eight years old this year, and she has a disease in her eyes, which seems to be called cataracts, and she is half-blind."

"Twenty-eight-year-old Shui Sheng, who has suffered a favoritism, walks swayingly."

"The mother and daughter can barely survive by relying on a little acre of land and raising chickens."

"The house is leaking rain and wind, and the house is full of and musty smells, and it is inevitable that you young people will feel uncomfortable."

Murphy whispered, "It has nothing to do with the smell, I always think it's weird here."

"Eldest sister, I feel the same way!"

Sun Mingjin said, "Standing in this place, I always feel goosebumps all over my body."

Although Murphy and Sun Mingjin said that they did not cultivate the Tao, their current cultivation was about the same as the peak of the Immortal Daoist, and they were only one step away from the Mountain Dwelling Taoist.

The instincts of the two of them are quite keen.

Han Shuirong's family does have a big problem!

I opened the sky and saw that the entire roof of the house was pitch black.

The people who live here are either seriously ill or dead on the streets!

Here is a mountain in the north, a field in the south, and there is no shelter from the east and west, and the feng shui is quite good.

Where feng shui is good, it is entangled with bad luck and bad luck, which can be seen to be related to people.

Han Shuirong and Shui Sheng must have done a heavenly sin, so they sent down heavenly punishment and lived such a miserable life.

Murphy and Sun Mingjin had a keen sense of spirit, and they noticed that something was wrong when they stood in the doorway.

I didn't expose it, though.

The strongest intelligence agency in the world, and the fastest speed of transmission, is the old lady's mouth.

Han Shuirong and his son Shuisheng, even if they do a heavenly sin, they should be punished by heaven, and it has nothing to do with me.

Their lives are miserable enough, and I can't spread rumors about them.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the hidden door was opened.

An old man and a young man in the hall were holding a bowl, snoring and not knowing what to eat.

The old woman didn't even knock on the door, but went straight in.

"Sister Han Shuirong, old sister, I'm looking for your help."

We followed the old woman and entered the door unhurriedly.

In the room, Han Shuirong's eyes were white, his gray hair was unkempt, and his expression was haggard and full of wrinkles.

She was only in her fifties, and she looked like she was in her eighties.

The young man next to him was short and thin, his fingers were curled up like chicken claws, and the muscles of one side of his face were atrophied, plus his face was paralyzed, and he looked particularly sad

Miserable.

On the dinner table, there is only a plate of pickled cabbage root, and in the rice bowl is a noodle soup, sparsely mixed with wild vegetables.

The old woman took out the cloth bag she had brought with her and took out several large buns from it.

"You two do manual work all day, why don't you eat this little thing?"

"Here, try my freshly steamed buns today!"

Han Shuirong's face was ashamed, "Eldest sister, you always help our mother, and we have nothing to repay you."

"Hey, the neighbors in our street, what do you want to repay."

Shui Sheng turned his head, opened his mouth and asked vaguely, "You...... What are you doing here?"

I whispered, "We need to investigate deeply, and I hope you will cooperate with the cause of the death of the head of the Thousand Mountains in the first place."

Shui Sheng's eyes were full of confusion, and Han Shuirong's face became ugly, and he lowered his head and only cared about eating, without saying a word.

Murphy saw that they were in dire straits, and took a thousand dollars out of his pocket and put them on the table.

"We are paid interviews, and if the price is not suitable, we can negotiate again."

When he saw the money, Shui Sheng's eyes lit up, "Mom, it's money!"

Han Shuirong groped for the money, counted it carefully twice, and his face looked much better.

"What do you do?"

Murphy continued to lie, "TV reporter."

Han Shuirong hesitated for a while before he reluctantly spoke, "I can tell you the truth of the matter, but you have to promise that you can't reveal the identities of me and my children."

Seeing Han Shuirong relieved, I hurriedly said, "We guarantee with personality!"

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