After this turbulence, everyone felt that both physical strength and nerves had reached the limit of patience.

Song Qingfu took the jasmine tea handed over by Song Yang and took a sip, and asked hoarsely: "What's going on? Why did the pig pen catch fire just after we went out for a while?"

Everyone talked about how to find out that the smell was wrong and how to go out to put out the fire. Mo Wu was stunned when he heard this. Everyone was brave enough to move forward and put out the fire together. Is this the scene he just saw?

Aunt Wu was so angry that her lips trembled. She kept lit the shameless family members who spitted into the fire with her hands and said that she had participated in the firefighting: "You...you...you..."

Her eyes were about to be in flames, and she was gasping for breath, like a fish caught on the shore.

"Yuzhi, don't be too sad. Things have happened. Now think about how to solve these things. The most important thing is to think about how to solve them." Song Qingrui's wife shouted the name of her fifth aunt and comforted her softly. Song Yang quickly handed over a cup of hot water and let her drink Shunshun's anger first.

Whether in the front yard or back yard, they were so tired at this moment. Song Yang took his sister to serve tea one by one. Mo Yan looked at the jasmine tea he handed over and asked, "When did you come?"

Song Yang took a sip of water and said, "I just came here. I saw that you were both smoke and fire, so I brought my sister to take a look. But I didn't expect something happened again."

His sister Song Li is only twelve years old this year. The black and thin little girl snuggled up to her brother and shivered all over.

Someone there started to inquire about what was going on in the front yard, and why was the second old lady who was still alive when she went out and was carried back in a blink of an eye?

Mo Wu stopped talking and went to listen to them about the situation in the concierge.

At this time, the two people Zhao Xiaofeng brought in in the yard also followed in anger. It turned out that it was her brother and her nephew. One of them called Zhang stuttered out, and the other said that if the Song family didn't pay his aunt's life, it would be over.

The people in the Song family have a bad tone.

"What's the argument? Your aunt first hit my dad. My maid couldn't stand it and then killed your aunt by accident. Zhang Shuba was not ours. I ran to our house in the middle of the night and smashed the door and scolded him. Besides, my maid was dead, who should we ask for?"

Zhao Xiaofeng's nephew stared at the blood-red eyes and cursed: "Your milk is dead."

"Fuck, what did you say?" Song Hai waved his fist and smashed it at Zhao Xiaofeng's nephew. There were many people in the room and the space was small. Before the punch could hit the main owner, everyone had already pulled it away.

Song Qingrui raised his hand and slapped his son in the face: "Young man, calm down, do you think our family's affairs are not messy enough?"

Song Hai then swallowed this breath, but the blue veins on his forehead bulged out, which showed that he was very angry now.

Zhao Xiaofeng was indeed the first to smash Song Qingfu with a stone, but after just hitting it, she was killed by the second old lady who suddenly rushed over. What's strange is that after she killed Zhao Xiaofeng, she suddenly fell to the sky and lost her breath in an instant.

Although it was filled with fog, the two sides were very close to each other. Everyone saw with their own eyes that Zhao Xiaofeng was stabbed to death by the second old lady with a pair of scissors that they touched from somewhere. However, no one knew the reason for the second old lady's death. Anyway, she suddenly lived and jumped around for more than two hours and then suddenly died.

It seems that the second old lady returned to the sun after her death to take Zhao Xiaofeng away.

Mo Xian's pupils shrank after hearing this. Song Qinghua next to him looked at him calmly. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Since Mrs. Song went out to now, they have only received a point prompt to save the villagers once? No news about killing the enemy camp.

This only means that Zhao Xiaofeng is not a member of the Weird Shadow Team? The second old lady killed herself.

Because as a member of the guard team, killing ordinary villagers requires double the survival time?    It is even more serious than punishing your teammate by mistake.

This time, not only did Mo Yan and Song Qinghua expect, but Zhang Barba, who had been hiding in the crowd and never went out to participate even if he tried the fire, was confused.

"Everyone is calm? Even if we kill a few more people, we can't solve the previous problem. Why don't we all calm down? Drink a sip of water and let's make the cause and effect of this matter right. How can we get to this point when we analyze it?"

Song Yang, who had been silent, said, "I just learned a little bit about the situation. The stuttering was obviously fine? Why did Zhao Xiaofeng insist that he died at my fifth uncle's house? And he said that we killed him?"

Mo Wu nodded secretly. This was the most critical issue. He couldn't grasp the key points after a long time of argument.

Song Yang's eyes looked at Zhao Xiaofeng's brother and nephew, and the meaning was self-evident. Now Zhao Xiaofeng has been stabbed to death by the second old lady with scissors? Only the two men can answer this question.

Zhao Xiaofeng's brother's mood that had just calmed down was ignited again: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I'm instigating my sister to come and quarrel with you? What's the benefit for me?"

He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and his eyes were wider than a cow egg? He was wearing thick clothes and seemed to want to bite Song Yang, who was wronged, to death to relieve his hatred.

Song Yang was not angry, and said slowly: "Uncle? Don't be angry. Do you have to understand the situation when the police asked about the case? I didn't say it was you who instigated it? I just wanted to know when you came? Have you ever seen any suspicious person coming to your girl's house?"

"Did I come here in the afternoon? I'm sending sticky bean bags to my sister with my son. This year on a drought, her family's soybeans are not harvested on the sandy land. It just so happened that my wife had packed a lot of sticky bean bags, so she asked me to send some."

Zhang stumbled on the other side, and nodded. This was indeed true. Zhao Xiaofeng did talk about it two days ago. Her brother called and said that he would come over to give him sticky bean bags in half a day.

"I originally wanted to make two cups with my brother-in-law at night, but the dish was fried and the wine was boiled. My brother-in-law just didn't come back. It was too late for me to wait, so my sister kept me in and said that there was a funeral in the village today, and my brother-in-law didn't know that I was here today, so he might be helping with the house."

Speaking of this, he suddenly slapped his thighs: "Yes, at around 8 o'clock, a man named Lao Wan came over, muttered to my girl for a while and left again. No one came except him."

Lao Wan?

Mo was a little confused.

Song Yang seemed to see Mo Yan’s question, and while replenishing water for his father Song Qingrui, he answered: “Lao Wan is the one who took the black dog home to stew fragrant meat.”

At around 8 o'clock, the black dog should have just been taken away. But Zhang Barba's "corpse" was discovered by everyone but it was already midnight. How did Lao Wan predict in advance that Zhang Barba was dead and that the body would be in the Song family?

And why did Zhao Xiaofeng not come early but not late? She had to wait until it was almost dawn before she suddenly ran to the Song family to make trouble?
Chapter completed!