So it would be beneficial for them to simply disguise Li Jiajia's forehead like that. After all, that person has not been caught until now. Since he likes to kill people, he shouldn't mind being charged with one more crime, right?
After making up his mind, Xiaogang began to comfort Hui Niang, "Hui Niang, okay, don't cry. Li Jiajia's death has nothing to do with us. It was her own fault. She can't blame others."
If she could just stay there and not run around, she wouldn't fall on the broken bowl. She brought all this on herself, no one else is to blame.
"Really?" Huiniang looked at Xiaogang with tearful eyes, her soft cries also contained a few choked sobs. She seemed to want to gain courage from what Xiaogang said.
"Yes, it's true." Xiaogang put Huiniang in his arms tightly. "Huiniang, listen to me. You can clean up and go back now. Do you hear me? Act as if nothing happened.
I'll just take care of the rest."
"Okay..." Huiniang lowered her eyes, silently swallowed the panic in her heart, tried hard to calm herself down, and then stood up with Xiao Gang's help.
"Remember, this matter has nothing to do with you, you know?" Xiaogang still looked at Huiniang with some worry, and put his hands on her shoulders, as if to cheer her up. After a long time, Huiniang finally recovered.
Emotions.
He stood outside the room for a while, then followed the way he came before.
Xiaogang stood in the hut and looked around, then took out his saber and looked hard at Li Jiajia's body more than a dozen times. Blood instantly splashed everywhere in the room. Even Xiaogang's body was covered with blood.
It's all Li Jiajia's blood.
Huiniang ran back to Shui's house anxiously. No one noticed Huiniang's whereabouts. As soon as Huiniang returned to her room, she locked the door and sat on the bed nervously.
Perhaps because she was too nervous, Huiniang huddled up on the bed holding the quilt and fell asleep soon after.
At this time, no one thought that Li Jiajia had disappeared instead of returning to her parents' home.
Even Shui Cube, Li Jiajia's husband, has never thought about this, because at this time, he was completely focused on how to show his "handsomeness".
His fat body was walking back and forth in Shen Chuliu's tea house, sometimes twisting a few tea leaves, and sometimes pretending to smell the fragrance of the tea leaves. In short, he was not seen in the whole tea house, and he was very fond of it...
"Young mistress, have you noticed that fat man?" Xiao Yuanbao came over with a rag and said with a mysterious face, "That fat man has been here for a while, he doesn't buy anything, and he keeps looking around.
It’s definitely not a good thing.”
Shen Chuliu laughed dumbly, "No, Xiao Yuanbao, your vision is getting more and more accurate." Shen Chuliu couldn't help but praise Xiao Yuanbao, but it made her a little confused.
"So, young lady, do you know that fat man?" Otherwise, it would be impossible to know his temperament, right? To say that her little Yuanbao's ability to observe people's emotions is not outstanding. She has been a beggar for so long, and she still has this little skill.
.
"We know each other, of course we know each other," Shen Chuliu nodded slightly with the corners of his lips raised, then lowered his head to check the accounts in his hands, and said to Xiao Yuanbao intently, "That fat man and the thin man next to me are the same person."