The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 19 The Crying Girl
In the early morning of the next day, Mu Jiayun got up early, took out all the money on her body, and counted it. There were ten yuan in total, and she put all of it in her bag.

After breakfast, Uncle Wang found a carriage, and the whole family went to Mu Jiazhiwen's cemetery.

Mu Jiazhiwen's cemetery was on the hill outside the city, and the carriage was too wide to drive, so everyone got out of the carriage and walked for half an hour.

Mu Jiayun and Wang Xiao walked behind, and Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang helped Bai Suxue to walk in front.

"Miss Yun, that belongs to the master." Before Wang Xiao finished speaking, she heard Bai Suxue who was walking in front exclaimed.

In the next second, Mu Jiayun saw her mother kneeling on the ground with her legs limp.

"Mother." Mu Jiayun rushed up to help Bai Suxue, only to see that Bai Suxue's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and there was grief and indignation in her unbelievable eyes.

Before Mu Jiayun could figure out what was going on, Bai Suxue pushed him away.

Bai Suxue crawled towards Mu Jiazhiwen's grave, shouting, "Zhiwen."

When Mu Jiayun followed Bai Suxue's direction, he found that his father's grave had been stolen!

No, to be precise, it was excavated, the mahogany coffin lid was thrown aside, and bones were everywhere
Mu Jiayun covered his chest with one hand, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, "Ama."

Only then did Wang Xiao's family come to their senses, and they knelt down and cried bitterly.

Bai Suxue's cry was even more distressing, "God! Who is so cruel to treat my Zhiwen like this, dig my soul and grave, and throw my Zhiwen's body into the wilderness? Zhiwen, you left everything behind and left. Now this The situation calls us orphans and widows, what should we do?"

Mu Jiayun's heart felt as if a knife had been twisted, her whole heart was broken by her mother's crying.

Gritting her teeth to force back the tears in her eyes, she walked to Bai Suxue in a kneeling position, and reached out to help Bai Suxue who was lying on the ground, "Mother."

Called by her daughter, Bai Suxue looked up at Mu Jiayun, tears streaming down her face.

"Yunyun, your grandma is most afraid of the cold, and now he has been exhumed and his bones are incomplete, and he doesn't even have a piece of clothing to keep out the cold. This is to make your grandma unable to hold her head up and be a human being over there. "

"Mother" Mu Jiayun hugged Bai Suxue who was lying on the ground, letting her vent to her heart's content.

Bai Suxue was heartbroken, and finally passed out from crying.

Mu Jiayun took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears and makeup on Bai Suxue's face, "Xiao Wang, please help me send mother back."

Her mother had just recovered from a serious illness, and now she was being hit so hard again, she was really afraid that her mother would not be able to bear it.

Wang Xiao rushed forward and helped Bai Suxue up. With the help of Uncle Wang and his wife, Wang Xiao carried Bai Suxue down the mountain.

"Aunt Wang, my mother cannot do without your care, please send my mother back with Xiao Wang." Mu Jiayun calmly ordered.

Aunt Wang nodded with tears in her eyes, turned around and left, she really couldn't bear to watch this scene in the cemetery.

In the end, only Uncle Wang was left, the only person in the palace who could handle affairs.

Mu Jiayun looked at Uncle Wang, and said earnestly, "Uncle Wang, what do you think we should do now?"

"Miss Yun, I think the police department should be notified about this matter so that they can investigate the case and catch the perpetrator no matter what." Uncle Wang suggested.

Mu Jiayun said: "Okay, please run for me. Zhang Hanmei, the daughter of the chief of the police department, is my good sister. If you can't see the chief of the police department, go to her and say that I ask her to help you." help."

"Yes." Uncle Wang took the order to do it, quickly caught up with Wang Xiao and his party, and left together in a carriage.

All the people had left before Mu Jiayun walked to the tomb, looking at the messy bones on the ground, he was heartbroken.

"Ama, your daughter was not able to accompany you when you were born, and now you cannot be buried in peace, your daughter is not filial"

Kneeling in front of his father's grave and kowtowing, the tears could not stop falling down, "Ama, my daughter is incompetent"

Said that in the end he couldn't help crying anymore.

Mu Jiayun didn't know how long he had been crying, but he felt that the sky was getting dark, the clouds were thick, and the wind was howling. It was obvious that it was going to rain.

Mu Jiayun has studied abroad for so many years, and he still understands the basic principles of investigation. He understands that if the police fail to investigate the scene before the heavy rain, many favorable evidences at the scene will be washed away by the rain.

She knelt in the strong wind, and she didn't have a sense of time, but she knew it well. Uncle Wang might not be able to invite people from the police station.

At the same time, Wu Hansen was hunting on the mountain with his guards. He had good marksmanship and shot a few rabbits. He was still ready to go further into the mountains.

"Master, the weather has changed and the rainstorm is coming. I know there is a small abandoned temple in the west, which can be used to shelter from the rain." Tang Wenbin chased after Wu Hansen on horseback and asked for instructions.

Wu Hansen put the snatch in the holster around his waist, and rode his horse away to the west.

On the way to the small temple, I suddenly heard a faint cry.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, then jumped off his horse, and walked towards the direction of the crying. From a distance, he saw a woman in a black cheongsam kneeling in front of a grave covered with bones. It looked a bit seductive and seductive.

Mu Jiayun cried her tears dry, her eyes were filled with darkness, she didn't know if it was going to rain or it was going to be dark.

It is hopeless for Uncle Wang to call the police. The storm is approaching. How can she let Ama's bones be washed away by the wind and rain, or even washed away.

She knelt and walked in front of Mu Jiazhiwen's bones, picked up the bones one by one by herself, and formed the bones into human shapes. Finally, she found that the hand bones were missing.

Mu Jiayun searched anxiously, digging through the surrounding soil with both hands, but still could not find Mu Jiazhiwen's hand bones.

Wu Hansen stared at the scene in front of him, only feeling that the girl in the mud was in a trance, close to collapse, and the pear blossoms were raining, which touched the pity deep in his heart.

Like a ghost, he walked up to Mu Jiayun, knelt down and grabbed the pair of little hands that were desperately digging holes in the ground.

The dirt on the onion fingers made her skin fairer and more tender, but she didn't know that her ten fingers were scratched and dripping with blood from digging the ground.

"Who is it?" Mu Jiayun asked in a daze.

His voice was crying, and he sobbed a few times after speaking, which made Wu Hansen's heart ache.

"What's the matter? I don't even know you anymore." Wu Hansen took out the white handkerchief in his pocket and wiped the blood and dirt on her fingertips.

"Are you Ama?" Mu Jiayun asked holding her breath, the tears blurred her vision and she couldn't see the figure in front of her clearly, she could only feel the warmth from the other's big hand.

Wu Hansen took a clean handkerchief from Tang Wenbin, and gently wiped away Mu Jiayun's tears so that she could see him clearly.

(End of this chapter)