Come to Zongman to do things

Chapter 75 Isn't Victoria different?

The old man paused, and then said: "The village chief was stabbed to death with a short knife, and there are many gold coins left on the ground. You know, our village doesn't use any gold coins."

"At that time, she was the only one present, and we couldn't suspect anyone else except her." The old man said lightly.

"Then how did you deal with it in the end?" the nun asked suspiciously.

"Of course exile her, staying in the village will only bring us disaster, but..."

"After all, she is a 15-year-old girl. It is still difficult to survive, so we gave her a gold coin and let her find a way out on her own." The old man explained.

"Hehe...it's really interesting. What does exiling a 15-year-old girl have to do with fending for itself? You make it sound like you're doing something good." Wang Xiaomeng sneered. To these very superstitious villagers, Wang Xiaomeng could I don't like it.

Everyone is nervous.

"She's a sinner!" The old man emphasized with a louder voice.

"If you were the first person to appear at the scene, then you are also a sinner now, right?" Wang Xiaomeng said with a half-smile.

"But one thing is...but you didn't kill anyone, why would someone think you were a murderer." Wang Xiaomeng asked.

The old man didn't know what to say for a moment, he just looked at Wang Xiaomeng.

"This is a matter in our village." The old man replied coldly.

"It's my business from now on." Wang Xiaomeng said without hesitation, confronting the old man.

Victorique was moved. She looked at Wang Xiaomeng with her big dark green eyes. She bit her lip and said nothing. She held her skirt tightly with both hands and didn't know what she was thinking.

The old man snorted coldly and said nothing, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

After eating, the old man said coldly: "Black Death, you'd better not touch the taboos here."

Wang Xiaomeng raised her eyebrows and said, "To me, taboos are just escapes in disguise."

The old man frowned, glanced at Wang Xiaomeng and left his seat.

The middle-aged uncle on the side laughed: "Why are you so concerned about this matter?"

"I just feel sorry for the people here." Wang Xiaomeng said gloomily.

His current temperament surprised everyone present, as if...

It's like a person who doesn't live in this world.

"Jiucheng." Victoria called.

"Ok?"

"I have something to tell you."

……

After leaving the old villa, Wang Xiaomeng and Victoria Liga stood under the eaves and looked at the foggy sky.

Victorique said: "Actually, I came here to help my mother clear away the suspicion."

"Well, I know." Wang Xiaomeng replied.

"My mother's name is Cordelia. She became a dancer after she was exiled. Because her mother has the blood of the gray wolf, Count Blois married my mother in order to introduce the blood of the gray wolf into the family. , and thus there is me.”

"But later I found out that my mother had killed someone before and was a dangerous person according to the government, so he stopped caring about her, and I was locked up in a dungeon deep in the house." Victorique said her own words Story, that delicate face has always been very indifferent.

"Your mother is very similar to you, right? Otherwise, the maid would have such a big reaction when she saw you." Wang Xiaomeng asked.

"En." Victoria nodded lightly, and used her fingers to hook out the golden coin hanging on her small chest.

"It was left to me by my mother." Victoria Liga gave the pendant to Wang Xiaomeng.

After Wang Xiaomeng took it, she found that the gold coin could still be opened and there was a photo inside.

In the photo, a dancer in a white veil is dancing, with a veil looming over her face.

But you can still see the girl's appearance, she is also petite, with a delicate and chubby face, exactly the same as Victoria.

"Your mother is just like you." Wang Xiaomeng said with a smile.

"Yeah." Victoria didn't deny it, but just nodded.

"I mean, she looks very cute, just like Victoria, but..."

"I think Victoria should be different from my mother?" Wang Xiaomeng and Victoria looked at each other.

Victoria was stunned, she didn't expect Wang Xiaomeng to say that.

The drizzle fell from the sky outside, and it was hazy. Victoria looked at the house not far away and said, "Is my burden still heavy now?"

Wang Xiaomeng thought for a while and replied, "It's still so light."

Victorique reached out and grabbed Wang Xiaomeng's sleeve and said, "Forever."

"Well, it's always so light." Wang Xiaomeng smiled softly.

Looking at this handsome black-haired boy, Victoria's gloomy mood became lighter.

……

"It's here." A blond boy with long braids pointed to the house in front of him.

"In that case, I'll take a step first." The blond boy left quickly.

"Is your mother so scary?" Wang Xiaomeng said speechlessly.

Victoria looked at the dilapidated stone house in front of her, and replied, "It's probably because I'm afraid that someone will see it. It's not very good for him. After all, this is Cordelia's house."

Victoria gently pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

The room was very small, with a wooden bed and a stone table, both of which looked very dilapidated, with some moss growing on the walls and in the corners.

The air inside is a bit humid, and it can be seen that it has been abandoned for a long time.

Victoria watched these things quietly like this, strange yet familiar.

crunch~
Victoria seems to have stepped on something like a plank.

Lowering his head, Victoria stepped on it again.

The floor made an empty sound.

"There's something in here." Victoria said suddenly, squatting down, grabbed a corner of the board and began to exert force.

The wooden board creaked, but it was pulled out after a while, and an iron box was placed under the wooden board.

Victoria hurriedly opened the tin box, as if afraid of missing something.

"This is……"

"Photos from when my mother gave birth to me."

Victoria said while holding a black and white photo.

The picture is of Victoria's mother, Cordelia holding a picture of a baby girl, looking very cute.

"Victoria, look, it's you." Wang Xiaomeng pointed to the baby girl in the photo and said.

"I know." Victoria pursed her lips and replied.

"This photo was taken when Cordelia gave birth to me, but she was kicked out of the village at the age of 15. This shows that something was once placed here, and this photo was placed after someone took it away." Victoria said with certainty.

Victoria seemed to have remembered something, stood up and ran outside.

Wang Xiaomeng also followed her all the way to the cemetery behind the village.

Without saying a word, Victoria ran directly to the grave of the former village head, stretched out her little hand and started digging.

When Wang Xiaomeng saw it, the corners of her mouth twitched and she said, "What are you doing?"

Victoria Liga said nothing, and said with trembling hands: "She was wronged..."

Underneath the half of the tombstone that was covered with soil, there was a row of words.

"I didn't kill - Cordelia."

(To be continued...)
(End of this chapter)