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Chapter 881

"But my brother said he was going to the market early tomorrow morning and wanted to go home to prepare things, so he left. Who knows...who knows..." Uncle Hao said, his voice choked up.

One can imagine what happened next. Uncle Hao's brother was found burned to death in a small alley the next day.

Uncle Hao determined through the wound on his forehead that the man who had turned into white bones was his younger brother who had been drinking and joking with him the day before.

He was so heartbroken that he fainted. In fact, until now, he still can't accept the news that his brother has passed away.

"Uncle Hao, please don't be too sad. My condolences and acceptance." Qin Qi knew very well in her heart that no words she could say at this time could ease Uncle Hao's pain of losing his loved one.

Uncle Hao stretched out his hand to rub his face, which was all around him, and waved his hand, "This is life, this is life."

Yang Huang felt uncomfortable, so he took a deep breath to calm down as much as possible.

"Uncle Hao, do you remember any details worth noting? Or, is there anything that makes you feel a little strange?" Qin Qi took a sip of tea and tried to make her tone softer, not wanting to talk anymore.

It made Uncle Hao sad.

Yang Huang's fingers subconsciously tapped his legs. In fact, he felt very unbearable.

Because he knew very well that every time Uncle Hao was asked to recall things about his younger brother, he would undoubtedly face the sadness of losing a loved one again.

However, whether they have any way or not, this is something they must do.

Yang Huang stood up, handed the tea cup to Uncle Hao, and said softly: "You can drink some water before we talk."

"Thank you, young man." Uncle Hao took the tea cup and took a sip of water to calm down.

"Actually, people from the government also asked me this question before. I recalled it carefully, and there is actually nothing strange about it." Uncle Hao paused and continued: "But before, I found on my brother's... body...

One thing."

When Uncle Hao said the word "remains", his voice was obviously choked with sobs.

He paused and continued: "I think I found a dead insect."

Yang Huang and Qin Qi looked at each other, and it seemed that their previous guesses had been confirmed.

"I didn't care at the time. The bug was already dead, so I threw it away." Uncle Hao thought, "But then I suddenly discovered that that bug was not from our Qinjiabao."

Qin Qi quickly asked: "Uncle Hao, what is your opinion on this matter?"

"I have lived in Qinjiabao since I was a child, and I am a farmer, so I have seen snakes, insects, rats, and ants whether in the city or outside the city. But I have never seen that insect. It must not be near our Qinjiabao.

It's an insect, and it's an exotic species." Uncle Hao's tone was very firm, and his judgment on this matter was very confident.

"So, I feel a little puzzled, since it is not an insect in our Qin Family Fort, how can it appear in the sense of my brother." Uncle Hao's tone was full of helplessness, because he knew very well that no matter what,

None of my relatives can come back.

"Uncle Hao, the clues you provided are very important. We will definitely find the real culprit and bring justice to you and your brothers." Qin Qi looked at Uncle Hao sincerely and spoke in a very serious tone.

"I believe in the Qin family!" Uncle Hao's voice was choked with sobs, and his eyes were filled with gratitude, but Qin Qi's heart was also very touched.

After the two of them left Uncle Hao's house, they felt a little depressed along the way.

"At least we have confirmed through Uncle Hao's words that our previous guess was correct." Qin Qi sighed slightly and said slowly.

Yang Huang's eyes were lowered and he was very silent along the way.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? You didn't talk much at Uncle Hao's house just now." Qin Qi asked.

Yang Huang sighed slightly, his eyes showing a sense of loss, "I just think it's not easy for Uncle Hao to face the pain of losing a loved one. Although I don't know who my parents are, as long as I think of my master

One day... I will feel a dull pain in my heart."

"But Uncle Hao watched all this happen..." Yang Huang slowly raised his eyes and looked at the lively scene on the street, but his mood was completely opposite, "Brother Qin, how should we face the loss of life?"

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Qin Qi shook her head, with a faint smile on her face, "There is no way to face it. Until now, I still miss my father."

Yang Huang was slightly startled and looked sideways at Qin Qi. He had never heard Qin Qi say such a thing.

"Every time Li'er is around, I try to avoid mentioning this matter." Qin Qi smiled and said softly: "But Li'er rarely takes the initiative to mention her father to me."

"This is the tacit understanding between you brother and sister." Yang Huang smiled. Didn't he say before that there was telepathy between them?

"Yes..." Qin Qi nodded, "My sister and I have tacitly agreed not to mention things that are difficult for us to face, but we both miss our father very much in our hearts, and we can feel it for each other.

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"So, those relatives you care about are already in your heart." Qin Qi took a deep breath, and a faint smile appeared on her delicate face.

Yang Huang thought about what Qin Qi said and said softly: "This may be something that everyone has to experience."

As soon as the two returned to Qin's house, they heard Qin Li shouting noisily inside: "You little beggar! Look, I won't beat you!"

Then there were several sounds of whips hitting the ground, and Yang Huang quickly walked in.

I saw Qin Li holding a whip in her hand, staring at the little beggar on the tree, and yelling: "If you have the guts, come down!"

"I won't go down! If you have the guts, come up!" The little beggar seemed very proud, sitting on a thick branch, deliberately provoking Qin Li, "You lock me here, this is kidnapping!"

Yang Huang quickly walked up and asked Qin Li: "What's wrong? What happened?"

When Qin Li saw that Yang Huang and Qin Qi were back, she said aggrievedly: "See for yourselves!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand towards the green willow beside him.

Lu Liu carefully put a piece of very beautiful light red clothing material into Qin Li's hand, "This is the new material that Miss bought today, this is the only piece."

"Look!" Qin Li unfolded the piece of clothing, and it was covered with ink stains!

The originally beautiful fabric was stained with black ink.

"Is this done by that little beggar?" A naughty smile suddenly appeared on Yang Huang's face. He didn't expect that this little beggar would be so bold and dare to provoke Qin Li.


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