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"After all, it's a human life. Even if we kill that biting beast, Wu Hao won't be able to come back..."

Before Village Chief Wang finished his words, Shen Zhihuai's voice suddenly became louder, shaking the shoulders of everyone present: "Who dares to touch Xiaobai?!"

Not only does he not pay for his life, he also doesn't pay the money. Isn't it obvious that Shen Zhihuai is being a rogue?

"Zhihuai, what are you doing? I was going to have a good talk with you, but if you continue to be unreasonable, I'm going to tell your father!"

"Village Chief Wang, who is being unreasonable?" Shen Zhihuai was so angry that he almost laughed: "When Si Zhiqing and I first arrived, you said someone was dead. You immediately convicted our dog and asked us to pay compensation. Did I say anything?"

"It was Wu Hao who started the trouble yesterday. He was really ruthless that time. If it wasn't for the accidental discovery that Si Zhiqing knew some Kung Fu, I'm afraid he would have died yesterday..." Shen Zhihuai stopped talking halfway, glanced at Si Mo out of the corner of his eye, and cursed in his heart.

"Since it was a fight, isn't it normal for there to be casualties? I arrived at the perfect time yesterday. My dog ​​Xiaobai is a guard dog, so of course he has the obligation to protect his master. Is there something wrong with this?"

"No...how can it be calculated like this..." Village Chief Wang was confused by Shen Zhihuai. He scratched his head and didn't know what to refute. Even the educated youth who were reading present felt that what he said made sense and couldn't think of any rebuttal.

But Wu Hao's body was now lying in the empty house in his backyard, and it was impossible for Village Chief Wang's family to pay for the burial themselves. No matter what they did, it was inappropriate, and the situation came to a standstill.

"Where is Wu Zhiqing now?" It was at this time that Si Mo spoke up: "If you want to know whether this matter has anything to do with Xiao Bai, just check it out and you'll know."

"Si Zhiqing, how do you want to get tested...? There is no doctor in our village who knows how to do it." If we go to the trouble of borrowing a bullock cart and spend several hours going to the hospital in town, wouldn't it be a waste of time? And money is always a problem.

"Village head, I can come in person. I have been exposed to medicine when I was studying in Jing City. Although I am not very advanced, the basics are not a problem."

Si Mo had a calm smile on his face, which seemed quite believable. Many of the young women around him blushed when they saw him.

But...he is the only one here who knows how to do this. Isn't it up to him to decide right and wrong? What if he makes excuses for the Shen family? !

"Okay then, but we have to go together." Village Chief Wang finally gave in. He nodded heavily to Si Mo and took his people home.

Shen Zhihuai crossed his arms and stared at Wang Yong for a while before looking away. He came close to Si Mo and said with some surprise, "I didn't realize that the young master had this ability."

"There are many things you can't see." Si Mo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, but his eyes were cold: "It's hard to say whether it's a scam or something real, you have to be mentally prepared."

Shen Zhihuai narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Oh, anyway, they can't even think of touching Xiaobai."

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When we arrived at the house in the backyard of Village Chief Wang's home, the surrounding environment did not look like a house that people could live in. Not only were the four walls leaking air, but they were also covered with dust and wood blocks, and the clutter made it look shabby.

It is true that no one has lived here for several years. The beams were covered with a huge black cloth, and underneath was a hardwood board covered with a white cloth, with Wu Hao lying underneath.

The person had been dead for a long time, but Village Chief Wang still asked Wang Yong to call Zhou's family over, saying that they wanted to be witnesses and ask some questions. It was weird and scary.

"Let me make it clear first, that person's death has nothing to do with my family. I was just trying to lend you a place out of kindness, but something unlucky like this happened. It's fucking…"

Old man Zhou started cursing as soon as he arrived, but no one had time to pay attention to him now.

Si Mo walked forward alone and slowly lifted a corner of the white cloth. He first looked at Wu Hao's left arm, which indeed had a few scratches left by Little White's claws.

The people behind him stood there and looked at him curiously. They saw him take out another piece of clean square cloth, put it on Wu Hao's body, and then pressed it.

He reached out and lifted the covering above Wu Hao's neck, carefully observing his mouth, nose, and eyes.

About five minutes later, Village Chief Wang and the others were getting a little impatient. Si Zhiqing was looking around, and no one knew what he would say in the end.

Si Mo automatically ignored those curious and questioning looks. After checking, he covered Wu Hao up properly before leaving the room. He glanced at everyone calmly:

"Wu Zhiqing's death was not caused by rabies."

"Why? He died suddenly last night. He didn't suffer any other injuries except for being at the educated youth camp." Wang Yong said with a look of disbelief: "Si Zhiqing, you can't go against your conscience and make excuses for Shen Zhihuai just because you live in the Shen family!"

Village chief Wang nodded blankly. Although he didn't say anything, he agreed with his son's statement.

Shen Zhihuai clicked his tongue impatiently, his dark eyes cold as ice: "If you yell again, I'll make sure you regret it."

"Of course not. Not every dog ​​has rabies, and Xiaobai won't rush up and bite people for no reason, otherwise something would have happened when I first arrived at the Shen family."

That was arranged by Village Chief Wang. If you really want to be picky, whose responsibility is it?

"Nonsense, you will be fine." Shen Zhihuai frowned: "Besides, our Xiaobai is very well behaved, it is impossible for him to bite a 'good person' randomly."

Wang Yong felt so sick that he raised his chin and said with a scoundrel-like air: "Then tell me, how did he die?"

"The preliminary diagnosis is probably cerebral hemorrhage."

Si Mo asked, "What did he eat when he returned home yesterday?"

Seeing that they were all looking at him, Old Man Zhou was inexplicably a little nervous and could only rely on his loud voice to build momentum: "What can it be? It's just a home-cooked meal, eaten with my family. My wife and I are fine, you can't blame me!"

"Does he have any symptoms?" He tried to explain it in layman's terms: "Dizziness, lethargy, numbness or weakness in the limbs, difficulty breathing, etc."

Old Man Zhou thought for a moment, "Difficulty breathing... I didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, the boy was not very energetic when he was eating. He said he felt nauseous. After eating a few bites, he went back to his room to lie down. By the way, your aunt went to see him once and said he was sweating a little."

At that time, everyone in his family thought that Wu Hao was tired from his first day at work, and they sighed behind his back that children in the city were just pampered, and that little workload was just an appetizer for them, old farmers.

"Oh, that's it. It can be basically confirmed." Wu Hao's initial phenomena were basically consistent and had nothing to do with Xiaobai.

Si Mo walked up to Village Chief Wang, looked him straight in the eye, and said, "It could really be a sudden death caused by cerebral hemorrhage. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to take him to the town's hospital and have a more professional doctor check him again."