Hearing this, Leng Xiyue, Lan Zhizhi, and Mi Feifei felt uncomfortable.

"In the past five years, Jingjing's mother's family has never come?" Lan Zhi asked.

"No, their family came once when their daughter got married, and they haven't been here since, after all, the journey is too far, and it takes three days and three nights to take the train."

"Haven't made a single phone call?" Lan Zhizhi asked again.

Uncle Hu wiped away his tears, "I called once last year, saying that the family was going to renovate the house, and the money was not enough, I hope Jingjing can help some, and you can take three or five thousand, we are afraid that they will know about Jingjing, so we said that our son and daughter-in-law went out to work, and then asked for an account and called them 10,000 yuan." ”

Leng Xiyue always felt that something was wrong, put her hand on Aunt Hu's heart, and used the energy of the spirit bead to understand the whole thing.

Uncle Hu didn't lie, what he said was the truth.

From Aunt Hu's memory, Leng Xiyue learned that half of the 10,000 yuan that the Hu family gave to Jingjing's family was borrowed from her neighbor Lao Zhang.

Although Leng Xiyue didn't know Lao Zhang, she always felt that her neighbor Lao Zhang's overzealous enthusiasm was a little abnormal.

"Where's the manure pit?" Leng Xiyue couldn't help but ask.

"You're going to fill in the pit too?" Uncle Hu was a little flustered, "This is the only organic fertilizer in my family......"

"No, I'll just take a look." Leng Xiyue said.

Uncle Hu, Aunt Hu, and their son Hu Ming immediately took Leng Xiyue and the others to the dung pit.

After Leng Xiyue saw the location of the dung pit, she was incredible.

The location of the manure pit is quite back, behind the latrine, three feet away from the path, if you don't pick up the dung, there is no need to run here.

On the day of Jingjing's accident, wasn't he cooking at home alone? How could you fall into a dung pit for no reason?

The location of the manure pit is far away from Uncle Hu's field, so when the accident occurred, it was difficult for Uncle Hu's family, who were digging potatoes, to hear the call for help.

However, this location is very close to the neighbor Lao Zhang's house, if you quietly call for help, if there is someone in Lao Zhang's house, you will definitely hear it for the first time.

But no matter from Uncle Hu's oral description or Aunt Hu's memory, the same result is shown, that is, when it was dark in the evening, Lao Zhang's granddaughter Nini specially came to the door and told Uncle Hu's family that they were quietly drowned in the dung pit.

It's so weird!

Leng Xiyue felt that this was likely to be another homicide.

It's okay, as long as she can see Lao Zhang or Lao Zhang's granddaughter and put her hand on their hearts, she can find out the truth of the matter!

"Is there anyone in your neighbor's old Zhang family now?" Leng Xiyue asked.

Uncle Hu said sadly, "No, their family moved away last year, alas, what a good person, our family usually receives a lot of care from him, even the 10,000 yuan for Jingjing's family, there are 5,000 yuan lent to me by Lao Zhang, I wanted an IOU at that time, he refused to live or die, and told me, don't be in a hurry to pay it ......back."

That's even more wrong!

Leng Xiyue is 100% sure that this old Zhang has a ghost in his heart!

And his granddaughter must also know the truth about Jingjing's accident.

What if Lao Zhang's family moves away? She can find out the truth of the matter, too.

From Aunt Hu's memory, Leng Xiyue clearly knew that in order to hide people's eyes, the Hu family did not hold a funeral for Jingjing, nor did they cremate the body, but after the body was fished out of the dung pit, they dug a pit from the field and buried it.

Not long ago, Uncle Hu's severed arm was also buried in the field, next to the quiet grave.

"Okay, I've cured your son, now I'll pick up your arm and dig out the broken arm!" Leng Xiyue said to Uncle Hu.

Uncle Hu picked up the shovel and handed it to his son Hu Ming.

After Hu Ming was cured by Leng Xiyue, he knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake, and with a feeling of guilt, he picked up a shovel and went to the field to cut off his arm.

A spade by spade, and the tears of the planing wet eyes.

It didn't take long for a foul-smelling arm to come out.

The meat was all rotten, and there were countless maggots burrowing through the flesh.

Lan Zhizhi and Hazy Feifei almost didn't vomit when they saw this scene.

Leng Xiyue hurriedly asked the two of them to stand farther away, and walked forward with a strong sense of discomfort.