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Chapter 168 A Niang—The Murderer

As He Ziyun finished speaking, the entire corn field was silent for an instant, except for the occasional "rustling" sound of the leaves blown by the breeze.

No guesswork required.

When the female voice of the system sounded in several people's ears, the four people present confirmed the young man's guess.

Yun Feiduo stayed with his mouth open for several seconds, his brain working rapidly: "Let me figure it out——"

"The tombstone belongs to Wang Li, so what's the relationship between Uncle Wang and her? It can't be her father. He's the right age, so he seems to be able to match..."

After all, men and women in rural areas always get married early, and it seems normal to have children in teenagers...

Yang Yingying stood there without moving. She suddenly thought of what she learned about Wang Xiaohui's death method when she interrogated the two male police officers.

Car accident? Uncle Wang also drives...

He Ziyun shook his head: "It can't be Wang Li's father. Don't forget, Wang Xiaohui's parents are both dead, and Wang Li is his sister."

Tian Zhen thought for a while and said something shocking: "That means Wang Li's mother was divorced before!"

He Ziyun: "..."

Yang Yingying: "..."

Only Yun Feiduo's eyes lit up, "Yes, this is very possible."

[Innocent: Wang Li’s mother must be divorced! 】

[I really laughed to death. Where did Tian Zhen come up with such a guess? 】

[I don’t know, I feel like he and Yun Feiduo share the same brain]

[It’s better to say goodbye, they both look quite brainless, bah! IQ, bah! 】

[Don’t embarrass yourself upstairs. They don’t watch the barrage now anyway. It’s okay. Let’s talk freely, okay? 】

[Hahahaha, the expressions on Yang Yingying and my wife’s faces are so serious, I’m going to die laughing]

[In a sense, what Tian Zhen said is really possible, hahahahaha]

Yang Yingying sighed and couldn't help pinching her eyebrows, "Forget it, just ignore him."

He Ziyun shook his head: "No, he has great ideas."

Yang Yingying was helpless: "Farewell, according to his idea, we will all die in this copy."

Tian Zhen: "...Sister Yingying~"

Yun Feiduo took the opportunity to retaliate: "A grown man is acting like a spoiled brat, tsk tsk."

Tian Zhen: "..."

Did I talk to you? ! ah? !

On the other side, Uncle Wang bent over and put down all his things one by one in front of the tombstone, then slowly knelt down opposite the tombstone, opened his mouth, then lowered his head and looked at the weeds on the ground as if he didn't know what to say, his eyes confused.

He stayed like this for more than half an hour, and finally stood up despite the pain in his legs and feet, and limped back to the bungalow.

"Clap."

The door to the bungalow was closed.

The four people hiding in the corn field breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked out of the corn field towards the tombstone not far away.

Yun Feiduo was a little worried: "Uncle Wang can see this from the second floor, won't we be discovered?"

It's fun to be discovered. Who's so lucky to come to the tombstone graveyard when it's almost dark?

He Ziyun sighed helplessly: "The kitchen is on the first floor."

Yun Feiduo: "..."

She patted her head and felt a little embarrassed: "I forgot, haha."

The last two are very magical.

Tian Zhen took advantage of the darkness and quickly took Yang Yingying's hand, the corners of his mouth almost raised to the sky.

Yang Yingying didn't refuse, and the four of them walked all the way to the tombstone and arrived quickly.

Uncle Wang placed a lot of fruits and snacks in front of the tombstone. The strange thing is that there are no words on the tombstone, which is completely white and gray.

The tombstone was completely blank. If it weren't for the three bulging tombs behind it, He Ziyun would have almost thought it was an empty tomb.

After all, "Miracles" had already given the exact answer, so the four of them naturally knew who the three tombs in front of them corresponded to.

He Ziyun still remembers the little black girl Wang Xiaohua with two pigtails.

If the other party had died long ago, no wonder he came looking for Lu Wu in the middle of the night...

Wait, Lu Wu?

He Ziyun suddenly thought of Lu Wu, and he didn't know what he found, so he concealed the dark color under his eyes meaningfully.

It's strange. Doesn't Lu Wu know about the death of the three sisters of the Wang family?

Or is he deliberately pretending not to know?

Yang Yingying looked at the three graves in front of her and whispered: "Wang Xiaohui was hit and killed."

He Ziyun looked blank and still didn't speak.

After experiencing Wang Xiaohui's death replay, he certainly knew that Wang Xiaohui was killed, but there was no harm in knowing more.

Tian Zhen still didn't react. In his image, Wang Xiaohui was still the monster with a human head and a hairy body that was chained to the bed. He was a little confused for a moment:

"Crashed? Killed?"

"Yes." Yang Yingying said, "I threatened two policemen in Wang Li's memory. What I got from their mouths is very credible."

Yang Yingying said calmly: "It is possible that the next step is to find the murderer who hit Wang Xiaohui."

Tian Zhen scratched his head: "Well, in the whole village, besides Uncle Wang, is there anyone else driving?"

Uncle Wang, the only one who can drive, seems to have a close relationship with the three Wang siblings...

Tian Zhen's head got a headache thinking about it.

He Ziyun did not rashly tell what he saw about the collision on a rainy night. He thought about it, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Yun Feiduo's sound.

Yun Feiduo, who probably guessed something, gritted his teeth and said, "There are others."

The three of them looked at her at the same time.

Yun Feiduo whispered: "Three high school students who came to the countryside from the city. They once secretly drove Uncle Wang's car and raced on the road."

And by coincidence, at the end of the only relatively intact road in the village, there happened to be a bungalow that was incompatible with the entire village.

He Ziyun turned his head: "Where are they?"

There were three high school students, and they were also the three who killed Wang Xiaohui on a rainy night - it was hard for him not to think about this similarity...

Yun Feiduo said honestly: "They went out to play——"

The girl's laughter accompanied by the boy's roar came from not far away, reaching the ears of the four of them.

Yun Feiduo swallowed back the unfinished words and whispered: "They are back."

At the same time, the four of them hid behind three graves at the same time, leaving only one pair of eyes looking at the three students walking on the road not far away.

Zeng Nannan's hair is a little messy but still pretty and cute: "Jiang Shi! I told you many times not to touch my hair! It's all messy!"

Jiang Shi snorted: "I'm going to touch you, what's wrong? Are you going to bite me?"

Zeng Nannan was so angry that she dragged Fang Hong and ran towards the bungalow.

Fang Hong, who was involved in the war, smiled helplessly and said to warm up: "Uncle Wang should be cooking, stop making noise."

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him.

He Ziyun, who was hiding behind the grave, looked at the three people knocking on the door and narrowed his eyes.

Yes.

Even though the figures of the other three had changed somewhat over the course of a year, the girl among them had changed very little. With just one glance, the young man recognized the three of them as the murderers who killed Wang Xiaohui and three others on a rainy night.

[Anchor He Ziyun/Yun Feiduo's copy of "Aniang" has reached 75% of the main mission progress]

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