Hot wife lives in the field

"If you hadn't done such a thing, why should we have come back?" Xia Chengguang gave a sharp drink.

Zhuang stares at Xiajin, and sees Xiajin drooping her head, with a painful face. The strange feeling at the bottom of her heart dissipates. It must be that she thinks too much.

Xiajin chuckled: "uncle, what qualifications do you have to say about me? If you don't want to take care of your grandfather, why move? These years, I haven't come back to have a look. I'm not filial when I do this kind of thing, but you're not so good! "

"Don't talk nonsense. We didn't leave home to do business. What do you think? You brute, your father has been raising you up these years. It's really unfortunate that you have done such ugly things Zhuang shouts. Seeing that Xiajin still admits that he killed him, Zhuang feels relieved.

As a matter of fact, no one knows better than her what is going on.

However, what she didn't expect was that Xiajin took the initiative to admit it!

When they come out of the cell, Zhuang and Xia Chengguang discuss to transport the old man's body back.

The day the old man's body is put in the yamen, they are not at ease. How do they know——

Zhuang's face was ugly, and he looked at the servants in front of him: "why don't you let us take dad's corpse back? He's dead. Do you want to upset him? "

"I'm sorry, the duty is. You can't return the corpse until the investigation is clear." Constable Li has a straight face.

Zhuang made trouble in front of the Yamen for a while, and finally left empty handed.

Before leaving, I vaguely heard the voice of conversation coming from behind.

"Constable Li, why can't the leader of the corpse go up there?"

"The master said that the old man Xia is walking in a strange way. Xiajin, a weak scholar, doesn't seem to be able to do such a thing. So we have to make a thorough investigation. If we catch the man, we will --"

Later, Constable Li didn't say any more. Instead, he made a move to wipe his neck.

Zhuang's subconscious feel a cold neck, shrunk for a while, pulling Xia Chengguang quickly left.

As soon as they entered the house, Zhuang saw a lot of cakes on the table.

Zhuang's face was in a state of suspense. He looked at Xia Chengguang and quickly called his daughter over: "Cuicui, I ask you, where do these cakes come from at home?"

Cui Cui raised her eyes and looked at her mother. She said with an innocent face: "not long after my parents left today, a sister came over. She said that she was a friend of my grandfather. When something happened to my grandfather, she said that she wanted to see the place where my grandfather lived."

When Zhuang heard this, he was surprised and grabbed his daughter's shoulder: "did you let her go?"

Cuicui nodded: "mother, what's the matter? Is there anything you can't see? " Cuicui said, as if thinking of something, and said: "when the elder sister left, her mouth was still reciting some strange words."

"What's that?"

"She always says," so it is, so it is. "Mother, do you know who the elder sister is?"

Zhuang Shi squeezed out a smile: "how can I know you? Go and play." When his daughter left, Zhuang looked at Xia Chengguang in panic: "what should I do? Someone must be starting to doubt it. "

"What's the matter?" Xia Chengguang yelled.

Zhuang took a deep breath. He didn't know what he thought of, so he suddenly calmed down: "yes, the death of the old man has nothing to do with me. Besides, the boy insisted that he did it and won't find me."

That evening, when Zhuang went out, he heard other people's comments.

"I heard that old Xia was not killed by Xia Jin. Someone witnessed the whole process with their own eyes..."

Zhuang's eyes suddenly widened