After lunch that day, Chu Jiang and Murong Yin both got on the plane.

As for Chu River, almost every country in the world has flown all over. If you're not polite, if there are no safety measures, basically every country has brother Jiang's mother-in-law.

Murong Yin seemed to be flying for the first time, and she always kept stroking her beautiful legs.

"What's the matter? Do you practice any Kung Fu?" Chu Jiang couldn't help teasing.

"Do you know why my legs are so slender and beautiful?" Murong Yin saw Chu Jiang's look of schadenfreude. He was angry and deliberately pretended to force him.

"Can't you touch it?" Chu Jiang said he would go up to help.

When Chu Jiang was about to touch her thigh, Murong Yin flashed and hurriedly said, "I'd better do it myself, so that I can grasp the strength..."

"I'm very gentle, don't worry." Chu Jiang said with a smile.

"Who believes you!" Murong Yin rolled his eyes.

At this time, she thought of the way he fed himself water and medicine when she had a fever. In fact, he was very gentle.

"I tell you, my audition is over!" Murong Yin is a little excited.

Murong Yin said, of course, the audition of the best female anchor of star entertainment platform.

"What audition?" Chu Jiang pretended not to know anything. In fact, it was brother Jiang who voted, but he didn't want Murong Yin to know.

Murong Yin explained it again, and finally murmured, "I don't know what kind of person I am. If it weren't for him, I couldn't have passed the audition."

"If you're a handsome guy, do you want to promise each other?" Chu Jiang also asked leisurely.

"Always promise each other by example. What about integrity? Really!" Murong Yin roast.

……

Talking and laughing, they got off the plane, took a bus for an hour, and then got on a tricycle.

"By the way, I haven't asked your brother what happened?" Chu Jiang asked.

"I must have lost the gambling. I heard that I was tied up and asked me to take money to the casino to redeem him at sevenoreight o'clock tonight." Speaking of her brother, Murong couldn't breathe at all.

"Why don't you send money home, but take money to redeem it?" Chu Jiang couldn't help asking.

"Yes, because I'm in a hurry when I answer the phone. I haven't thought about this." Murong Yin frowned.

"How much is it?"

"More than 20000."

"Kidnapping for more than 20000?"

Chu Jiang also frowned. It seemed that there was something strange in it.

At about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, they came to a remote mountain village in Chujiang. It is called mountain village, but due to the economic development of China, it has also been regarded as a new countryside.

Houses are being built everywhere in the new countryside, mostly with two rooms and three floors. Due to the large amount of rural land, people here still have a big yard after building houses.

The house with courtyard is a bit like a villa. If it is put in the urban area, it is simply against the weather.

Some houses have been decorated, and many houses have not been decorated. Red bricks are exposed. You can live in them after installing doors and windows.

Murong Yin's home is like this. He lives in two two-story cement rooms without any decoration.

Murong Yin's mother doesn't look like Murong Yin at all. She is a village aunt about 50 years old, with a thin body. According to Murong Yin, his parents are all small workers nearby, while her brother has been idling around.

Idleness will eventually lead to trouble, either today or tomorrow, sooner or later.

When they walked into Murong Yin's home, Murong Yin's mother Zhong Jiafeng was in a panic preparing to go out, and a teenage boy followed.

"What's the matter? Mom." As soon as Murong Yin saw her mother's flustered expression, she immediately thought of her brother Murong Shi. It's reasonable to say that she won't be torn up. It's only more than four o'clock now, and there are threeorfour hours left from the agreed time.

"Your father was hit by the motorbike of the village head's son, at the entrance of the village." Zhong Jiafeng glanced at Chu Jiang in a hurry, and then ran out first.

No wonder when entering the village, many people were surrounded on the cement road that had been completed to connect every village, but they couldn't see the situation in the crowd while sitting in a tricycle at that time.

Since he was hit by a car, it was of course important to save people. Chu Jiang took Murong Yin's hand and flashed.

Murong Yin ran along with Chu Jiang like flying clouds and driving fog. In a minute or two, they had arrived at the site of the accident at the entrance of the village.

"Dad." Murong Yin burst into the crowd with tears. Murong Jun, Murong Yin's father, was sitting on the roadside with blood on his knees. Fortunately, he was still awake and should not be in danger.

Murong Jun's side fell a motorcycle whose battery had fallen out, and the village head's son had disappeared.

"I'll do it." Chu Jiang gently said to Murong Yin, and then simply bandaged Murong Jun's wound.

"How's it going, brother Chu?" Murong Yin asked with concern.

"There should be no serious problem, mainly trauma. You can go to the hospital in the town to sew a few stitches, then disinfect and live for twoorthree days." Chu Jiang comforted Murong Yin. At this time, Murong Yin breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, she believed in Chu Jiang, who had good medical skills.

At this time, Murong Yin's mother Zhong Jiafeng arrived. Her first sentence was to scold her husband: "you are so old, why don't you have eyes when you walk!"

"Did you call the police?" Chu Jiang habitually asked, whether there was a traffic accident there, he had to call the police.

"Call the police. The man who hit us is the son of the village head. We can only admit that we are unlucky. Go to the hospital quickly." Zhong Jiafeng glared at Chu Jiang fiercely and said naturally.

What happened?

Chu Jiang certainly recognized the meaning of this sentence. It seemed that the village head's son didn't need to call the police, or it didn't work if he called the police.

"Brother Chu, I'd better take my father to the hospital first. I'll talk about other things later." Unexpectedly, Murong Yin said the same.

This is the first scene of the accident. If you want to call the police, you should call the police at this moment. Her mother doesn't understand it. Doesn't Murong Yin understand it?

When Chu Jiang suggested calling the police, when Murong Yin's mother opposed calling the police, and when Murong Yin hesitated to call the police, a group of village heads gathered around.

"Murong Jun, this time you have something to do, something big!" A tough young man walked arrogantly to Murong army with an iron bar in his hand.

"Murong Daming, it was your cousin who drove a motorcycle and hit my father. Why is it that our family is making a big deal?" Murong Yin stood in front of her parents with a cold face.

"Ouch, it turned out that sister Murong Yin came back. It's really getting more and more watery." Murong Daming smiled wickedly, and then his face suddenly turned, "think about it, if your father didn't walk on the road, how could my cousin hit your father? If he didn't hit your father, how could he fall? If he didn't fall, how could he break a hand?"

Brother Jiang was a little confused when he heard it. He had heard of the fallacies, and he had never heard of such fallacies?

But it sounds familiar. It seems that in ancient times, a murderer once said, "it's not me that kills, it's my knife that kills."

In ancient times, the murderer just wanted to get rid of the relationship, and this Murong Daming didn't just want to get rid of the relationship. He was much better than the blue.

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