Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Han Jiaojiao looked at his smug look, and chuckled: "It's not that you are not allowed to investigate, but that you are asked to hand over the matter to the village chief and the others, so that when the time comes, people will take advantage of you and attack you against the Shen family. .”

"I do not have."

"I know, my husband is the fairest, most capable, and cutest person in the world, right?"

Han Jiaojiao was about to slap him in the face, so frightened that Shen Junshan immediately covered his face with his hands, and hurried to the bedside.

She blinked... she was really agile...

After eating the noodles and rinsing her mouth with water, Han Jiaojiao contentedly hugged his arms and fell asleep.

This side sleeps peacefully, but someone on the other side is having a hard time.

Shen Jinbao was pacing back and forth in the room, and suddenly went crazy and overturned the table and smashed the kerosene lamp.

The house here is separated from Shen Damai's in a yard. Shen Damai and the others were both asleep and were not woken up, but Shen Jinfeng and Jin Guizhi woke up.

Shen Peng was too tired during the day, and now he was sleeping like a pig, so Jin Guizhi had to take his daughter to see the situation.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the wreckage of the kerosene lamp. Jin Guizhi couldn't bear it instantly: "You prodigal, what's wrong with smashing this kerosene lamp! You useless thing!"

While talking, she went up and beat Shen Jinbao a few times.

Shen Jinbao suddenly pushed her away: "Shut up, old man!"

"You, what do you call me?"

"Old man! Damn it, Third Brother should have been killed a long time ago. We can still get some compensation if he dies. At least we will have the money to marry a wife. What about now? What do I have? I have nothing left!"

Shen Jinbao gritted his teeth until he grinned.

He was also afraid of waking Shen Peng up. His father seemed to have a good temper, but he beat people really hard.

There is no good place on Shen Jinbao's body anymore, and he doesn't want to be beaten anymore.

He gritted his teeth and scolded: "Why hasn't there been news from that little bitch!"

"what news?"

Shen Jinfeng felt weird, ignoring Jin Guizhi who was crying, she rushed to Shen Jinbao and said, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"Don't worry about it!"

"What don't I care about? As soon as I don't care about you, something happens. Can I ignore it? What do you mean by what you said just now? Who has no news? Should there be any news?"

Shen Jinbao shook his head quickly: "No, it's nothing, you fucking leave me alone, if you do, I'll cut you!"

Shen Jinfeng was still scared.

Although she is his twin brother, no one in the family will say anything if he beats her up.

"You bastard! Let me tell you, it's best not to have anything to do, and no one can help you if something goes wrong!"

After Shen Jinfeng finished speaking, she took Jin Guizhi back to her room to sleep.

Shen Jinbao's hands were still shaking.

On the way back, he had already thrown the knife in the wild, so it should be impossible to find the murder weapon.

With such a long knife, it was full of blood, so she probably wouldn't be able to survive.

After all, Erwazi died from such a shallow wound last year, so Han Jiaojiao has no reason to live.

Shen Jinbao held his trembling hand and said to herself: "It's okay to die, who let her beat me, she deserves it! I can go to the city to find Xiaoying to get married, so good ..."

Shen Jinbao giggled obsessively, and suddenly cried again. After crying, he laughed again after a while.

After a whole night of tossing, Han Jiaojiao was awakened by the sound of a rooster crowing when the sky was dim the next day.

She woke up with sleepy eyes, and Sun Shuihua quickly brought her a bowl of glutinous glutinous rice balls and glutinous rice chicken.

Han Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes: "Where did it come from?"

"Where else can I get it? Of course Junshan bought it for you! I went out at four o'clock and drove out to line up for you to buy."

Han Jiaojiao's face flushed slightly.

I quickly looked at the time, it was not yet six o'clock.

He got up so early and drove to buy breakfast...

Sun Shuihua kept boasting: "Jun Shan is such a good man, it's the first time I've seen such a good wife, I'm so envious!"

"What's there to envy, don't you have a share too?"

With a towel hanging around his neck, Sun Youmin came out from behind holding a washbasin, smiling from ear to ear, and his front teeth were leaking.

Sun Shuihua smiled and said: "I'm in Jiaojiao's favor, Jiaojiao, eat it quickly, it won't taste good anytime it's hot!"

Han Jiaojiao's little heart was about to be soaked in a honey jar.

She searched around, trying to tease Bai Jian's husband, but found that there was no sign of Shen Junshan, and the car was not there.

Han Jiaojiao: "Where's Junshan? Are you shopping again?"

"No, I went out after breakfast and said I'll be back later, let us wait at home."

"oh, I see."

Han Jiaojiao pouted helplessly.

Shen Junshan must have gone to investigate yesterday's wounding incident. He clearly told him not to intervene too much and left the matter to the village chief, but he still refused to listen.

Forget it, if you can't beat the cow, let him go.

Anyway, she also wanted to know which bastard was trying to kill her.

Shen Junshan went to find Shen Zhenghui early in the morning, and took him to the old people at the crime scene yesterday.

Although the three old men had poor eyesight and couldn't see the murderer's face, they could all be sure that the murderer looked weird.

It seems to be a little limp when walking, and it is not easy to reach out, which looks weird.

And they were all sure it was a man.

Shen Junshan instantly identified his target.

Only Shen Zhenghui was still wondering: "The lame? Wang Ermazi, Chen lame, Zhao lame, these people have bad legs and feet, do you think it could be them?"

"They don't know Jiaojiao. Wang Ermazi seems to like Xiaoshuang quite a bit. He was buying breakfast on the way here early this morning. It should be for Xiaoshuang."

Shen Zhenghui nodded hastily: "That's right, he's been saving money and planning to call a matchmaker to come and propose marriage!"

Neither is this, nor is that, Shen Zhenghui is fascinated, there are no cripples in the village, so who could it be?

Shen Junshan went around the scene of the crime.

Although it was almost destroyed by people, the bloodstains and shoe prints can still be seen clearly, all thanks to the lack of sanitation in the village, the traces left are very clear.

There is also a trace of blood ticking to the east.

Shen Junshan drove after him and stopped suddenly.

Just as Shen Zhenghui was wondering, he saw Shen Junshan get off the car, ran around in the woods, and came out with a bayonet in his hand.

Shen Zhenghui was startled: "Hey, why is there a knife in Ye Cong? Is it a murder weapon?"

"Let's go and talk to someone."

When the rooster broke its throat, Shen Zhenghui yelled loudly: "Dapeng, is there anyone in your family? Come out and I have something to tell you!"

Shen Peng was throwing steamed buns into his mouth, seeing Shen Zhenghui, he hurried out and chatted for a while, when Shen Jinbao rushed out and stopped him when he just returned.

When he saw Shen Junshan in the car, he immediately knelt down on his knees.

Not because of respect, but because of fear, it seems that the god of death has come to the door...

Seeing his reaction, Shen Junshan picked up the bayonet and said coldly, "Second Uncle, do you know this knife?"