Mountain Village Murder, Train Murder Chapter 5 The wailing of the woman who lost her child
"Is he asleep?"
As the woman roared, everyone at the scene turned their attention to the woman sitting on the threshold holding the dead child, the white-haired man squatting in front of the woman, and the cute man next to the man.
little girl.
At this moment, a milky voice sounded at the scene, next to the white-haired man, and in front of the furious-looking woman.
Xiao Yueyue stretched out a small white hand and touched the cheek of the child in the woman's arms.
"Don't touch her child, she's crazy." At this moment, the middle-aged man who was talking to Wu Liang suddenly shouted loudly after seeing this scene.
"Stay away from her, she's a crazy bitch."
"Yes, she is a crazy woman."
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When the little girl stretched out her hand, everyone at the scene spoke up and shouted, as if the woman sitting on the threshold was not a person, but a ferocious beast.
Xu Lang naturally noticed Xiao Yueyue's movements, but he did not stop him and stared at the woman.
The woman's originally furious expression was stunned after seeing Xiao Yueyue. She seemed not to have seen the hand that Xiao Yueyue stretched out, but just looked at Xiao Yueyue's pink face stupidly.
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Xiao Yueyue's hand finally touched the child's face. The touch was cold. Obviously, the child had been dead for a while. Her little finger poked the child's cheek, then raised her head and looked at the woman with an innocent look on her face.
He said angrily: "He's bleeding."
The woman's furious expression slowly softened. She didn't make any move. She didn't slap Xiao Yueyue's hand away, nor did she scold Xiao Yueyue. She just looked at the little girl.
Xiao Yueyue didn't seem to be very afraid of women. She stood up and took off her schoolbag and took out a pack of tissues. She put her schoolbag on her back again, squatted down, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the woman's arms.
There was blood on the child's cheek.
The woman's eyes moved with Xiao Yueyue's movements. Xiao Yueyue meticulously wiped the blood on the child's cheek. Xu Lang stared at the woman, while everyone standing in the square held their breath.
Watching this scene happen, the middle-aged man and Wu Liang, who had originally planned to rush over, stood not far from the woman, looking at her without blinking.
"Click"
A clear teardrop fell on the back of Xiao Yueyue's hand, which was wiping the little boy's cheek, and the woman cried.
The blood on the little boy's cheek had been wiped away by Xiao Yueyue, and he was crying
When the beads fell on the back of Xiao Yueyue's hand, Xiao Yueyue stopped wiping. She raised her head and looked at the woman whose tears fell from her eyes as if she wanted no money. Xiao Yueyue raised her other hand and reached out to
In front of the woman, he gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said slowly: "Don't cry, don't cry. If you cry, you won't be beautiful."
However, the woman's tears were like a flood that had opened and couldn't be stopped. Xiao Yueyue wiped them away more and more.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
At this moment, the woman who had been silent suddenly burst into tears, hugging the child tightly in her arms and burying her head inside the child's body. The heart-breaking, heart-breaking cries were heard at this moment.
The sound rang out in the large square, echoing in everyone's ears, and the wails tore through the hearts of everyone present.
Among the thirty or forty people at the scene, there were many women. When they saw this scene, their eye circles were red, and they stretched out their hands to cover their mouths gently. And the elderly people, after seeing this scene, all
He sighed and shook his head helplessly, while the young and strong men looked at everything in front of them with gloomy expressions.
Xiao Yueyue stood up, walked to the threshold and sat down, sitting next to the woman, stretching out a hand and gently patting the woman's back, like a little adult, coaxing her to cry heartbreakingly,
A woman who has come back from the dead.
In the square, a man with dark skin and a slightly stooped body looked at the crying woman. His eyes were very complicated, filled with resentment, sadness, and more importantly, helplessness and complexity. A group of people opposite this man
Among them, there were two people standing together, a middle-aged man and a boy of seven or eight years old. The man's face was already stained, his clothes were in tatters, and his nose was still hanging out.
Bloodstains, the man was looking at the scene at the door with a complicated expression, while the boy standing next to the man was staring at the man opposite with a stubborn expression. The little boy was very thin, his skin was very dark, but he had a pair of eyes.
He was bright and energetic, and he was holding a palm-sized stone in his hand.
Xu Lang squatted on the spot and waited for a moment. He found that the woman was just crying there and that Xiao Yueyue was not in danger. He stood up, turned around and walked to Wu Liang and the middle-aged man. Xu Lang first glanced at the middle-aged man.
, then turned to look at Wu Liang and asked: "What's going on?"
Wu Liang also looked away from the door. He looked at Xu Lang and said with a wry smile and helplessness: "This matter may be a bit complicated."
Xu Lang frowned, looked at Wu Liang and said, "Let's just talk about it."
Wu Liang knew what kind of temper Xu Lang was. He glanced at the middle-aged man standing next to him and said, "This is the head of Sanli Village, Xie Yongcai."
Xu Lang slightly shifted his gaze and glanced at Xie Yong
Cai didn't say anything, he continued to look at Wu Liang.
Wu Liang looked around, took Xu Lang's arm and walked through the crowd, walked to the side, and said softly: "The woman sitting on the threshold holding the child is called Liu Xiaocui. She is Zhou Yongli's wife, and she is pregnant with
The child inside is their son, who is only three years old this year."
Xu Lang turned his head and glanced at the woman who was still crying. He raised his eyebrows and said, "The child is dead. It seems that he fell to death."
Hearing what Xu Lang said, Wu Liang did not show any surprise. Apparently he had learned the truth from Xie Yongcai just now. He looked at the woman on the threshold, sighed and said: "The child was thrown to death by her own hands."
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Xu Lang was stunned for a moment, and then his dark and bright eyes showed deep anger. He turned his head to look at Wu Liang and asked, "Why?"
A helpless smile appeared on Wu Liang's face, he shook his head and said: "It seems that it was because Zhou Yongli suspected that the child was not his biological child. Because of this, Zhou Yongli came back and had a big fight with Liu Xiaocui this time.
Several times today, they went to Wu Gai's house for dinner. Maybe because they drank too much, or maybe because the villagers said something they shouldn't say, they started fighting on the spot. Liu Xiaocui wanted to prove that the child was Zhou Yongli's.
, he threw the child to death."
After listening to Wu Liang's words, Xu Lang knew what was going on. The expression on his face was very complicated, but the anger in his eyes had not subsided. Regarding this suspicion that his child was not his own, Xu Lang
I have seen it too many times. In big cities, medicine is now very advanced. You can know the results just by taking your children for a DNA test. However, this is not a city, but a mountain village. The people in the mountain village are not well educated.
He is tall, and his thoughts are relatively traditional and feudal. In addition, Zhou Yongli works outside all year round and leaves his wife at home alone. In addition to farming, the villagers usually just watch TV, sit together, chat, and gossip.
It is inevitable of course. Moreover, Xu Lang saw the woman just now. Although the woman's body was a little fat and her skin was not as smooth as the women in the city due to years of farming, the woman still looked pretty good, at least in the countryside.
She is a rare beauty. When such a woman stays in the countryside, men will naturally care about her. Men will care about her, and women will naturally be jealous. When jealousy comes, gossip will naturally follow.
Xu Lang was silent for a while and asked: "Who does Zhou Yongli suspect the child is?"
Wu Liang hesitated for a moment, glanced at the crowd with an unnatural expression, then looked back and said, "Wu Gai's."
"Wu Gai? The sixty-year-old Wu Gai who died?" Xu Lang frowned and looked at Wu Liang.