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[27: No, I saw a living saint? ]

[48: Or the reincarnation of the real Buddha? ]

[09: The revenge of killing one's father is irrelevant (×), the hatred of killing one's father is not worth mentioning (√)]

[01: Outrageous, just fucking outrageous]

"Why is this guy reacting like this?"

Not only the barrage, but even the players were equally surprised.Tong Wenkai couldn't help muttering, "Is this Chinese character face really his real father? Could it be his stepfather who has been abusing him?"

His voice was not loud, but it was still heard by the literary man.

The literary man's name is Liu Wenxuan, and he is indeed the biological son of Liu Hemin, a man with a Chinese face, and he is also the only son.

Liu Wenxuan forced a smile on his face, his voice was still choked, and he suppressed tears and said: "I know you can't understand, but I'm telling the truth. No one wants to see this kind of accident, but it It just happened...you don't need to be burdened, you'd better go back early."

Now even Zhou Li, the murderer, was a little speechless.

Before the victim's body was cold, the family members of the victim had already begun to persuade the murderer not to have a psychological burden.

Funny, ridiculous, and a strong sense of disobedience.

Liu Wenxuan didn't want to say any more, walked to his father's body and stood silently, as if saying goodbye, but also seemed to be in a daze.After a long while, he spoke again, "Uncle Baoguo, help me, let's carry my father back."

Guo Baoguo wiped away the tears on his face, stood up and glared at the player bitterly, then turned his head and said to the villagers gathered behind him: "Changjun Changwu, you two come to help. Everyone else go back. Hongying, Go back and tell your sister-in-law first, just say He Min..."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged woman in bean paste-colored long-sleeves nodded, "I know, I will comfort my sister-in-law. Tell me what this is called. Good people will disappear in a flash, alas."

She sighed, turned and walked away quickly.

Seeing these villagers disperse, only two young and strong guys left, together with Liu Wenxuan and Guo Baoguo, the four of them lifted Liu Hemin's body and prepared to walk back.

During the operation, the corpse's head was tilted to one side, and Fu Qitang accidentally saw a blue eye-like pattern on Liu Hemin's neck near the edge of the collar, which seemed to be a tattoo.

Fu Qitang's eyes moved slightly. Although tattoos are relatively common, and in some villages of ethnic minorities, everyone has men, women, and children, but no matter how you look at it, Liu Hemin doesn't look like the kind of person who can tattoo.

And that pattern always seemed familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Wait," Gong Zijun suddenly said. He stood a little behind, with no emotion on his face, "Are you all from Taoyuan Village? We are just going to visit the village."

"That's right," Lin Fang agreed. He glanced at Liu Hemin's body, coughed lightly, and said, "What's more, we shouldn't just walk away when something like this happens now. Listen to what you guys think." The wife of the deceased is still there, let's go and apologize to my sister-in-law in person, and then we can talk about compensation."

Lin Fang's words are in place, but the four people on the opposite side don't buy it.

Liu Wenxuan shook his head, his voice was very soft, and every syllable was dry.

"No need, I'll talk to my mother myself, and I think she can understand... You better go, if you delay, the sun will set, and it's not easy to walk at night."

"..."

For a while, everyone present felt a feeling of seeing each other for a long time.

"I'll go, this kid will not want to trick us into leaving first, and then lead someone to ambush us halfway, and kill us all," Su Wei said in a low voice, "It's not my conspiracy theory, it's just that this situation is too abnormal! I If you accidentally killed your father, even if it was a manslaughter, can you be so magnanimous? I can't anyway. "

"Are you thinking too highly of yourself, because you can still kill my dad?" Fu Qitang smiled and glanced at Gong Zijun, and said deliberately, "You can't do it even if my dad asks you to do it with one hand."

"No way, uncle is so powerful, is he a martial arts instructor?" Su Wei exclaimed, "A tiger father has no dogs, no wonder you are so powerful!"

"Well, it's not Father Tiger."

"That is?"

"Wolf sex education, understand?" Fu Qitang smiled like a fox who successfully stole a chicken.

On the other hand, Lin Fang had already said all the rhetoric he thought of, which generally revolved around "apology", "confession" and "compensation". In the middle of the speech, in order to show his sincerity and correct attitude, he even pulled Zhou Li out to make him repent.

Considering that the request of the train is to enter the village to solve the mystery of the haunting, and if he does not enter the village, he will probably be punished. Zhou Li feels a little regretful about his behavior just now, and at the same time has a little doubt, how could he be so reckless?What were you thinking just now?

However, none of this affected his sincere apology, and he performed almost tearfully on the spot.

Even an actor like Fu Qitang who became a monk halfway through saw it and called him a good guy.

However, Liu Wenxuan's attitude was firm, no matter what the players said, he just shook his head slightly, and disagreed with them going back together.

The two young men got impatient waiting, and one of the dark-skinned men said: "Don't make things difficult for Brother Wenxuan, it's for your own good not to let you go, you should hurry down the mountain."

"Why don't you let us go? It's for our own good. Is there any danger in the village?" Zhou Li asked back, feeling that his attitude was a bit aggressive, so he added, "Since I killed people, I hope you can give me a A chance to apologize and repent. If I leave like this, I will be a complete murderer with a bad conscience for the rest of my life."

The swarthy young man was choked by him, he didn't know how to answer for a moment, he turned his head to look at Liu Wenxuan in a daze, as if he was waiting for him to make a decision.

Liu Wenxuan still shook his head.

Just when the players' patience was about to run out, and they were thinking that they could only force their way in, Guo Baoguo spoke.

"Wenxuan, since this is the case, let them follow. Don't they want to apologize, and it's the same to let them leave after the funeral for your father tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhou Li, with a flash of extremely complicated emotions in his eyes, which seemed to be disgusted and also seemed to be ridiculed.

"But let's say that you are not allowed to enter the village, you can only stay at the entrance of the village. I will call you before the funeral tomorrow, and then you can apologize to your sister-in-law in person."

Following behind Guo Baoguo and Liu Wenxuan, they finally arrived at Taoyuan Village.

The whole village is located in an open land among the mountains, with dozens of white-walled and blue-tiled houses scattered and dotted among them, with gurgling water and colorful fallen leaves, really like a landscape painting.

"Hey, this is really 'the land is flat and open, the houses are like houses, and there are good fields and beautiful pools of mulberry and bamboo. The traffic on the rice paddies, the chickens and dogs meet each other'." Tong Wenkai said, and was about to walk into Chao Village to have a look, but was caught by Liu Wenxuan blocked.

"You guys stay here, you can't go in." Liu Wenxuan pointed to the two thatched huts at the entrance of the village and said, "I'll send someone to bring you something later, don't run around."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Do you think he is the real Madonna or pretending to be the Madonna?" Seeing Liu Wenxuan's back disappear, Su Wei couldn't help asking.

"If it's fake, then he's pretending too much." Tong Wenkai also said, "In my opinion, his sadness is real, and it's true that he doesn't care about us, but this is very contradictory. Is the world Is there really such a kind person in the world who can even forgive his own father and enemy? I don’t understand.”

"Not only this Liu Wenxuan, but also those villagers. They are only sad because of the death of the village chief, but they don't have any anger towards us, which is too strange." Nie Xiaolan said softly.

She was clearly looking at the village not far away, but her eyes were empty, as if projected into another time and space, wanting to explore what happened there.

"Are you okay?" Fu Qitang hesitated for a moment, and asked with some concern.

He and Nie Xiaolan met in the copy of the Ivy Hotel. At that time, Nie Xiaolan was thoughtful and cheerful, but this time she seemed to have lost her vitality and became taciturn, like a pool of stagnant water.

Is it because of Ji Tao... Fu Qitang thought to himself, but he didn't say it out loud.

After a while, sure enough, two or three people came from the village with a bunch of things.

The one at the front was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with short hair, revealing a layer of dark green scalp.He rode an old tricycle, creaking all the way with the wind.

"You guys killed Uncle He Min?" The boy jumped off the tricycle, his eyes were still red, obviously he had just cried.

Everyone present was a little embarrassed for a moment, except Song Yu and Gong Zijun.

"That's right." Song Yu adjusted his glasses, and calmly released Zhou Li behind him, "To be precise, Liu Hemin was not killed by 'us', it was his personal behavior."

Zhou Li opened his mouth, forced a smile and said, "Manslaughter, it's all because my gun went off suddenly, but I really didn't mean it."

The young man gave Zhou Li a fixed look, didn't say anything, just let out an "oh", lowered his head and moved the things off the tricycle.

"What is this?" Lin Fang asked curiously.

"Tent." The young man said in a muffled voice, "Uncle Baoguo said that you are going to attend Uncle He Min's funeral tomorrow, so you have to spend the night here. The temperature in the mountains is low at night, so here is a bare thatched hut, nothing else. I'm afraid you people in the city can't bear it."

As he spoke, he swiftly unwrapped a piece of army green umbrella cloth, which turned out to be various tent accessories.

"Do any of you know how to pretend?"

"Let me come." Fu Qitang raised his hand, "I've pretended before."

He turned his head to ask Gong Zijun again, "Choose one you like?"

"Let me do it." Gong Zijun said with a smile, walked over to have a look, selected the materials and started to assemble them.

At this time, the two women who were left behind also came over. They each carried an old-fashioned kettle full of water in each hand, and took out a few enamel cups from the tricycle, took out the tea leaves, put them in, and poured the water. Pass it in front of everyone.

"Come here, drink some water. You must be thirsty after walking in the mountains for a long time?" A short-haired woman said, "This tea is grown by our own family. It tastes very fragrant. You should try it."

Holding the teacup in his hand, Fu Qitang blinked his eyes in the steaming heat, silently sighing that this village is the truth, kindness and beauty of all the people?The relatives and friends who treat the murderer can be so warm and thoughtful.

There were three tents in total, two big and one small, and several people worked together, but it took only ten minutes to set up.

Next, the two women took out quilts, pillows and other items from the tricycle and put them in. The quilt covers were all new and very clean, and there were some thick clothes, saying that they were afraid that everyone would catch cold when they got up at night.

"Someone will come to deliver food to you later, but the food here is simple, not as good as in your city, so we can only make do with it. Oh yes, these hot water bottles are specially for you, come back before nightfall Please add some water, the conditions here are poor, I have wronged you." The short-haired woman said embarrassedly, as if she really neglected the distinguished guest.

The more you are treated like this, the stronger the sense of violation.Fu Qitang took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and smiled: "Sister, since this is the case, it is better to let us in, otherwise it will be a gift and a meal, and it will be too much trouble for you."

The short-haired woman smiled and didn't answer, but turned around and called the other woman to go back together.

Before leaving, the boy straddled the tricycle and turned back after riding several meters away. He lowered his voice and said seriously: "If you want to survive, you should rest early today, don't wander around, and don't enter the village. If Uncle Baoguo is looking for you tonight, don’t listen to him. Such a big incident happened today, it won’t be peaceful tonight.”