After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 93 What Makes Me Stay

An Muxue shook her head, and also took a look outside.

Ye Chuang walked out the door, glanced at Zhou Pushu who was silent at the side, and called him into the room.

Because of Zhou Pushu's joining, An Muxue and Fu Yunting could no longer speak in-depth words, so they kept silent and listened to Ye Chuang's question.

"According to the customs in your village, when will you prepare a shroud for yourself?" Ye Chuang asked very reservedly.

Zhou Pushu's expression changed slightly, and then he scratched his neck and said, "How to say this, it's entirely up to the individual, but now that Mrs. Yan is like this, she will indeed prepare for herself earlier."

"Why, she is still so young, and she has two sons, why did she prepare a shroud for herself?" An Muxue asked.

Zhou Pushu lowered his head and smiled, "You don't know, Mrs. Yan is a pitiful person. Not long after Xiaojie was born, her husband was in trouble at work outside. The boss compensated him a lot of money at that time, saying it was a lot. Of course it's not as much as you imagined, and Sister Yan didn't spend this sum of money on other things, just to buy a decent shroud for herself."

"This way..." An Muxue murmured to herself, if what Zhou Pushu said was true, then her conjecture would be overturned.

But there is still one point that I don't understand. If Mrs. Yan really bought this shroud, why doesn't it match her figure?

There is only one answer, Zhou Pushu is lying.

But since the words came out of his mouth, everyone didn't intend to continue asking, after all, this is his territory now.

Fu Yunting nodded, "No wonder, no wonder the material of this shroud is so high-grade."

Zhou Pushu smiled, and continued, "I heard from Mrs. Yan that this is a promise her husband made to her. The husband and wife are very affectionate, and the husband also told her that when he makes money in the future, he will buy her the latest Good clothes, but never thought that the wish would not be fulfilled, and the person would be lost, so Aunt Yan bought a shroud with his compensation money."

The story sounds a bit tragic, but the logic is smooth.

An Muxue didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded.

Zhou Pushu stepped forward, glanced at the corpse, turned around and looked at the crowd and said, "The countryside is no better than your cities. Although you are in control of the whole situation now, I still hope that you can find the murderer within two days, otherwise , Sister-in-law Yan cannot be buried, and the whole village will have even greater opinions on you."

Everyone understood Zhou Pushu's meaning. The custom in this village is that people must descend after two days of death.

According to the custom, today is the day when Xiaojie will be buried, but the body has disappeared.

It's a real headache.

When I came out of Mrs. Yan's house, it was already [-] o'clock in the evening.

The setting sun fell on the whole village, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of golden color, which made this ancient village look so beautiful.

But why under this beauty, there are so many secrets that are invisible to many people?

An Muxue came to the big willow tree at the entrance of the village. This willow tree was the one that Mrs. Yan hanged herself, and it was also worshiped as a god by the whole village.

Is this willow tree really so spiritual?
An Muxue clapped her hands on the branches of the willow tree. It was no different from an ordinary big tree, but this willow tree was thick and strong, and it could be seen that it had indeed grown for many years.

Everything has spirituality, and An Muxue didn't think about it elsewhere.

But since it is a god, why can't it bless the whole village to be safe and happy, and instead prevent some children from going out to study.

Some couldn't figure it out, and the more An Muxue thought about it, the more headache she got.

"Have a drink."

Suddenly, a bottle of mineral water appeared in front of her. An Muxue looked up, only to see Ye Chuang looking at her with a high expression.

"You seem to be in a good mood, did you find any clues?"

An Muxue took the water, unscrewed the cap and took a sip. It was light, not as sweet as in the mountain stream.

Ye Chuang sat by her side, looked up at the setting sun that was about to set, and sighed, "That's not true, but I just can't figure it out, I can't figure out why a leader of my organization would appear here, and I have to cooperate What case are you investigating?"

An Muxue turned to look at him, "You regret it."

Ye Chuang lowered his head and smiled, looking a little pale, "Indeed, it's a little bit, if I say that I accompanied you here in the first place to marry you, that's true, but now that you have recovered your memory, logically speaking, I should have nothing to do with you, But I just can't rest assured and I want to stay with you, do you think I'm out of my mind?"

"Pfft..."

An Muxue was amused by his words, opened the bottle cap again, took a sip of water, and wiped the corner of her lips lightly, "Actually, I am also very grateful to you during this time, but one thing to say, you are our boss after all, follow you There is no sense of security in doing things, maybe you will lose your life at any time, you don’t agree with me quitting the organization, and now you want to propose to me, if it’s on the body of an ordinary person, who would agree.”

Ye Chuang nodded repeatedly, folded his arms around his chest in a bored way, and patted his arms casually.

He sighed and said, "Maybe this is the reason why I stayed. There is a saying, what you can't get is always the best."

"Huh?" An Muxue turned to look at him, a little confused.

Ye Chuang shook his head, changed the subject without explaining, "Is Fu Yunting feeling better?"

An Muxue lowered her head very low, with a hint of worry in her eyes, "After all, it's a broken bone. He's not willing to let him go back to recuperate. He has to stay with me, but the medical equipment in this village is backward, and there is absolutely no way to treat him. I'm really worried that his bones will grow crooked in the future, and if he becomes a cripple, how can I explain to Yunchu?"

"Hehe..." Ye Chuang also suddenly laughed, "Look at what you said, how could a xiaoqiang like Fu Yunting, who can't be beaten to death, become a cripple?"

"There is a contingency in everything." An Muxi was still full of worry, "Gu Kun is not here now, and it is inconvenient to take care of him. He has a broken leg, but he has to do everything by himself. How can the bones grow back if this continues? ?”

Ye Chuang nodded with great interest, "You're right, why don't we worship the Willow God together and let the Willow God bless Fu Yunting?"

An Muxue gave him a white look.

Although she didn't believe this, it was still a psychological comfort.

Turning around, clasping his hands together, he expressed his wish to the willow tree very piously, but at the moment when he raised his eyes, he suddenly found something unusual.

There is a trace where the branch extends, and that trace still looks very bright, as if it has just been moved.

Ye Chuang didn't see this, but looked at An Muxue sincerely.

Until she pointed her finger at the tree, her eyes glowed, "Look, what is that?"

(End of this chapter)