Group 5 needed to cross a river to go to Daoxiang Village. At this time, they were on a simple wooden bridge in the countryside.
Little Xishi was so angry that she grabbed her wrist and said such ugly words: "You, your scratching hurts me!" After saying that, she tried hard to withdraw her hand.
Mo Xiaodie took the opportunity to let go, but Xiao Xishi couldn't hold back her strength. She tilted her body and fell into the river.
The water in the river was not deep, only up to her waist, but all her clothes were soaked, and she stood in the water in a very embarrassed state.
Mo Xiaodie was in a good mood, but she pretended to be panicked and shouted: "Oh, why are you so careless! Do you want me to pull you up!"
Little Xishi glared at her: "You did it on purpose!"
Mo Xiaodie shrugged with an aggrieved look: "Why are you so evil-minded? I wanted to pull you up with good intentions, but you framed me like this. Forget it! I'll leave first, and you can climb up on your own!"
After saying that, she waved to little Xishi while carrying the milk, and left.
Little Xishi stood in the cool river water, staring at Mo Xiaodie's back, with a strange smile on her face: "How long can you be proud of yourself?"
Mo Xiaodie carried the milk and soon arrived at Fan Laosan's house.
Because it was a cloudy day, it was already a little dark. The lights were on in the room next to Fan Laosan's house, and the yard was quiet.
Whether it was an illusion or some other reason, she faintly smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.
Mo Xiaodie frowned and shouted softly: "Is anyone here?"
After waiting for a long time, someone answered.
She hesitated for a moment and walked to the door of the main living room. The door of the living room was open, but the door of the lighted room was ajar, revealing a gap. The weak light passed through the gap and reflected a light and shadow on the floor of the living room.
When we got here, the smell of blood became even stronger.
Could it be that Fan Laosan injured Cuiye? Mo Xiaodie was shocked and quickly opened the door and went in.
After entering, she was frightened by what she saw.
Cuiye lay motionless on the ground, with a fruit knife stuck in her chest. The blood dyed the light blue clothes on her chest red and flowed to the ground along the clothes.
Mo Xiaodie stood leaning against the door for a while. After stabilizing her mind, she tried to shout: "Cuiye?"
The other party didn't respond and remained motionless.
She glanced at the blood that had begun to coagulate on the floor, and her heart sank. Could it be that Cui Ye was dead?
Thinking of this, she plucked up the courage, walked over carefully, and checked Cui Ye's breath, and sure enough, there was no breath at all.
She took several steps back in fright, ran into the yard, took out her cell phone and prepared to call Lu Chenxu, asking him to notify the village chief to call the police.
However, before the call was dialed, Xiao Xishi was heard shouting in terror outside: "Someone, come quickly! Murder, murder. The woman from the city killed Cuiye."
Little Xishi's voice was loud and penetrating, and soon almost the entire fifth group of people ran out and crowded the yard of Fan Laosan's house.
Xiao Xishi stepped forward and grabbed Mo Xiaodie, crying angrily to everyone: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let her come to see Cuiye. I also cried pitifully when Cuiye lost her life, so I was kind-hearted for a moment.
I wanted her to come over and persuade me, but I didn’t expect this woman to be so cruel, and in a fit of anger, she killed Cuiye."
People began to point fingers at Mo Xiaodie: "This woman is real. Didn't she already give her life to them? Why do she have to be so ruthless?"
