Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

When Zhang's father saw the note, his expression suddenly became grim. He only had one son, who hadn't even given him a grandson, so nothing must happen to his son. Moreover, he had made inquiries and knew that his son would most likely be convicted of manslaughter in this case, and would be released after serving a few years in prison. Then he could marry and have children, and the Zhang family's bloodline could continue.

Damn Zhou Dongqiang, he has such a vicious heart!

Worried, Zhang's father went to the detention center to see his son. When he saw Zhang Jianguo with a bruised face, he felt heartbroken and hated Zhou Dongqiang to the core.

In fact, Zhang's father didn't know that newcomers entering the detention center would be beaten. He really thought that they were sent by Zhou Dongqiang.

In the evening, Zhang's mother cooked the dishes. Zhou Dongqiang came on time holding the urn. He sat down as if he was at home, placed the urn in the middle of the table, snatched Zhang's father's bowl and chopsticks, and started eating the delicious dishes.

"Old man, hurry up and get the thousand dollars, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. I have a lot of brothers out there, I can just send a few of them to the detention center. That bastard Zhang Jianguo... humph!"

Zhou Dongqiang snorted coldly, glanced gloomily, and continued eating.

In fact, he was just making empty threats and he didn't have the ability to send people to the detention center to cause trouble, but Zhang's father believed it. Everything matched the note, and his face became even heavier. He glanced at Zhou Dongqiang, who had a rogue look on his face, and made up his mind.

At night, Xia Qingqing went into the space to study, and Master Ba flew in, "Zhou Dongqiang is dead!"

"Did Old Man Zhang kill him?"

Xia Qingqing was not surprised, as this was a show she had directed herself.

Zhang Jianguo is the only son of the Zhang family. He has been spoiled by his parents since he was young, which has cultivated his violent character. Moreover, old man Zhang gave gifts and used his connections everywhere to try to reduce his son's sentence. The old man also hoped that his son would continue the family line after he was released.

Zhou Dongqiang dared to confront Zhang Jianguo, which touched the old man Zhang's reverse scale. This old man was not a good person to begin with, so it was normal for him to resort to violence.

Mr. Ba picked up a piece of crab shell roe from the plate and ate it. After he finished eating, he told what had happened.

Crab shell yellow

Zhou Dongqiang had been eating and drinking for free at Zhang's house these days, but he was still very careful. He only ate the dishes that had been eaten by Old Man Zhang and Zhang's mother. It would be difficult to poison them, so Old Man Zhang and Zhang's mother knocked Zhou Dongqiang unconscious and strangled him with a belt.

Now these two old guys are discussing how to dispose of the body, and no one has noticed that they killed Zhou Dongqiang.

"Master Ba, these crab shells are given to you as a gift. Please do me a favor!"

Xia Qingqing respectfully presented a plate of crab shell yellow to Mr. Ba, who was arrogant for a few seconds and then agreed.

Anyway, it's really a small matter for it.

It was late at night and almost everyone on the farm was asleep. The sounds of frogs and cicadas could be heard. Two figures were moving stealthily towards the back hill in the darkness. They were Zhang's father and mother. They were dragging a large sack containing Zhou Dongqiang's body.

After strangling Zhou Dongqiang to death, the two old men became scared and finally decided to bury the body in the back mountain. Not many people go there, so no one should find it.

"Old man, someone is blowing in my ear."

Zhang's mother's voice trembled and she dared not move. She felt the cold wind in her ears, and she was already afraid. The breaths from the Eighth Master made her stupid.

"There's no wind, hurry up!"

Father Zhang glared at him impatiently. If it dragged on any longer, it would be dawn.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow passed by him like a ghost, and there were two eerie lights floating faintly like will-o'-the-wisp.

"Zhou Dongqiang, stop playing tricks on me. I'm not afraid!"

Old man Zhang growled in a timid tone, his legs shaking like sieves, cold sweat running down his back, his clothes sticking to his skin, and his body felt like it was frozen in ice.

"dumb……"

Master Ba, who was perched on a branch, called out, and suddenly a black cloud quickly floated over and covered the heads of Zhang's father and mother.

"So...so many crows!"

Mother Zhang was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. She had lived for fifty or sixty years, but this was the first time she had seen so many crows. Could it be that Zhou Dongqiang had called them here?

Zhang's father was also trembling with fear. He waved his hands to try to drive away the crows, but was pecked several times by the crows. Soon, he had several bloody wounds on his body. He and Zhang's mother fled in panic, but they could not outrun the crows. In less than ten minutes, they shouted for help without caring about anything.

When the people from the farm ran over, the crows scattered. All they saw were Zhang's father and mother lying on the ground in a daze, with many wounds on their bodies. There was also a sack on the ground. Someone opened it and was scared to death.

The security department arrived and locked up the two old guys. They were sent to the police early the next morning, and the family of three was reunited in the detention center.

Zuo Yang was the one in charge of the Zhang family case. Geng Xinhua asked him to investigate some simple cases.

Zhang Jianguo's case has not been concluded yet, and his parents came in again, which aroused Zuo Yang's great interest. The speed at which Zhou Dongqiang and his wife died gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, just like the Xia and Yang families in the past.

There are no coincidences without reason in the world. If there are, they must be man-made.

Zuo Yang wrote this sentence in his notebook. He decided to interrogate Old Man Zhang and his mother. Maybe there would be new clues.

During this trial, he actually made an amazing discovery. Xia Qingqing was the cousin of Song Chunlan, the former daughter-in-law of the Zhang family. She came to Song Chunlan's house a while ago and demanded two thousand yuan in compensation, which also helped Song Chunlan escape from the fire pit.

What a beautiful job!

Zuo Yang silently gave Xia Qingqing a thumbs up, but he still suspected that the death of Zhou Dongqiang and his wife might have something to do with Xia Qingqing.

With the help of the spiritual liquid, Song Chunlan's health recovered a lot and her complexion looked better. When she put on the new dress made by Xia Qingqing, she was completely different from the bullied young wife in the Zhang family. The aunties in the alley all wanted to be a matchmaker for her.

When Zuo Yang came, Xia Qingqing was teaching Song Chunlan how to cut, Xiao Yingyue was operating a sewing machine, and Xiaoyu was painting on the wall. He had already painted half of the wall. The colors were bright but not dazzling. Instead, there was a sense of innocence and romance.

"The little fish is drawn so beautifully!"

Zuo Yang stood by the wall and admired it for a long time, praising it sincerely.

The little guy drew Grimm's fairy tales, Snow White, Little Red Riding Hood, Sleeping Beauty, etc. There were also beautiful forests, flowers, birds and fish. It was like a beautiful fairy tale world, all from the little fish's imagination.

Xiaoyu raised her head and said politely, "Thank you, brother!"

Zuo Yang patted him on the head gently and went into the house.

"Make clothes?" Xia Qingqing asked enthusiastically.

"Next time, I'll look for Song Chunlan."

Zuo Yang showed his ID. Song Chunlan felt a little uneasy. She had a natural awe for the police comrades. Then she thought about everything she had done in the past few days to see if she had done anything illegal. She felt relieved only after she was sure that no one had broken the law.

"Zhang Jianguo killed Song Yinhua, and Zhang Jianguo's parents killed Zhou Dongqiang last night!"

After Zuo Yang finished speaking, the scissors in Song Chunlan's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and she was so scared that she stood there like a fool.