Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Xia Bai'an followed Mo Che closely to the secret dungeon in the backyard.

There was a yamen servant leading the way ahead, and Mo Zhiqian and Xiao Rui said that since they could solve the problem, they didn't bother to intervene, and followed their wishes and sent someone to investigate the file.

"Mo Che, what did you see? Who is Chang Qing, and why do you want to read the files from 20 years ago?"

"Don't you know?"

However, Mo Che raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and looked at Xia Bai'an suspiciously, "Twenty years ago, although you were not born, there was an incident that everyone knew, and then the ballad was spread for seven or eight years. Grow up with the people above."

Xia Bai'an was at a loss.

After she came to this world, she really didn't have much memory about the details of the original owner. How could she know what happened 20 years ago, and what songs?

"I... have a bad memory, please tell me."

Xia Bai'an leaned forward with a smile and grabbed his cuff.

In fact, Mo Che's age is not too old, 20 years ago, he should have been sent to Yunmai Village not long ago.

However, Mo Che looked at Xia Bai'an several times, and then said in a low voice: "Qingqingliu, thirty bones. Walking blindly at night is like seeing someone extradited."

Xia Bai'an was puzzled: "It's not smooth."

"Children's songs, of course, have lost a lot of details." Mo Che held her hand behind his back, "But I was still a child at that time, and I heard a little bit of these, do you know the meaning?"

"I don't know."

"There is a lake in the west of Qingshan Town, and willow trees are often planted by the lake. There was a family surnamed Zhou who lived by the lake. When you came out from the back door, you could see the sparkling lake. Unexpectedly, one winter day, someone saw that the lake was dyed red. Take people to look carefully, under the willow tree, there are more than [-] dead bodies..."

Mo Che's voice was deliberately lowered.

But he felt Xia Bai'an clenched himself a little tighter in his hands, and thought she was a little scared, so he didn't continue talking.

And Xia Bai'an frowned deeply, thinking that Qingshan Town was just a small town, and he could recognize the people in the town clearly after walking for half a month. Twenty years ago, more than 20 people died overnight...

This is too scary.

She wanted to continue asking, but Mo Che stopped talking, and even said: "You are so timid, I won't talk to you about many things in the future."

"..."

I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of the conspiracy behind this matter, okay?

Xia Bai'an was powerless to argue with him, but listened to the heart-piercing cry of old man Qian in front of him, pursed his lips, and then tightened Mo Che's hands: "Qian Mingshu and I are half good brothers, but When his brother died, I..."

"Everyone has their own destiny. It's human nature to want to save relatives, but even gods and Buddhas can't stop a wicked person from dying. Don't worry."

The expression in Mo Che's eyes was faint, but his gaze inadvertently swept to the wall of the yamen that was about to crack, and he muttered, "Where moths are everywhere, even if you don't step on them, they will eventually seek their own death...Fake , it is false after all.”

Like this shoddy wall.

Just like the upright light hanging above his head.

Only the rain continued.

Xia Bai'an listened to Mo Che's words, took several deep breaths, and unconsciously leaned close to Mo Che's arm.

"you're right."

"It's not that I'm cold-hearted this time."

"If your heart is cold, who is holding my hand now?"

Xia Bai'an held his hand even tighter, "This is the end of the matter, I can only look forward, I can't look back to hurt the spring and the autumn."

Mo Che looked at her with more approval, and led her into the dungeon.

Following Mo Zhiqian's instructions, the yamen servant brought the two of them into the dungeon, then turned around and left without listening to what they had to say.

In this dungeon, only the candles on the walls were still slightly lit.

The master, who had been able to handle things with ease before, was now in a state of embarrassment, huddled in a corner with a face full of weeds, when he looked up and saw Mo Che, there was no surprise in his eyes, instead he directly leaned forward and said with a smile.

"I knew you and Xia Bai'an had problems! You really woke up!"

"Aftermath."

Xia Baian snorted coldly.

The master's eyes turned around in an instant, and he stared at Xia Bai'an: "You are eloquent and smart, but now... don't you want to ask me directly, who is the person behind me?"

Xia Bai'an frowned tightly, wishing he could directly stuff two tubes of medicine into his mouth.

But Mo Che took a step sideways, blocked Xia Bai'an tightly with his body, and continued: "I already know everything."

"How do you know..."

"Zhou Changqing."

Mo Che spoke suddenly.

The three short words suddenly silenced the master. Immediately, his whole face twisted, and he rushed over fiercely, hitting the fence with a muffled sound, staring at Mo Che with red eyes: "Where did you come from?" got that name!"

"20 years ago, Li Xian was the master of Qingshan Town, responsible for handling the files."

Mo Che opened his mouth again, but slowly approached the master, and said in a low voice, "Now, you have taken Li Xian's place and have been here as the master for 20 years, I'm afraid Li Xian knows about you. "

Hearing this, Xia Bai'an seemed to understand something.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door behind him, and the next moment, Xiao Rui rushed in with a heavy file and spoke out of breath.

"Twenty years ago, in the massacre of the Zhou family, only one adopted son named Zhou Changqing was still alive, but his whereabouts disappeared suddenly after leaving the government office. No one knew where he went. Could it be that he is still in the town..."

"Right in front of you."

Xia Bai'an suddenly made a sound, and looked at the master in front of him coldly.

As a doctor, even if she only looked at the master's bones, she could tell that he was no more than 40 years old now. Twenty years ago, he dared to kill more than 20 people!

Simply utterly disgusting!

Xiao Rui was taken aback for a moment, and seemed to understand the reason of the matter.

But Zhou Changqing slammed into the fence: "I am also the victim..."

"Then why do you want to hide your name now? Why do you want to come back here to be a master instead of running away?"

Mo Che stepped forward and stared at him coldly, "Li Xian may not be your backer, but he must be the chess master who manipulated you to stay in Qingshan Town for so many years and take care of everything for him."

He guessed it right!

Zhou Changqing's eyes wandered, and he slowly slid down the fence and fell to the ground, still talking plausibly.

"It's their fault... It's all because they didn't teach well. Since they adopted me, why do they make me suffer so much! They deserve it, I just did the right thing earlier!"

"Is it right to kill someone?" Mo Che asked.

"Yes!" Zhou Changqing suddenly stood up and laughed hysterically, "Since you all know, I might as well tell you that everyone and everything in Qingshan Town disgusts me! If Li Xian didn't know How could I help him stay in Qingshan Town and firmly hold the position of the county magistrate's second in command!"

"23 years ago, before you were even born, I was in trouble in Qingshan Town..."