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Shifang looked at the soldiers who went up the mountain to look for someone standing under the boulder, and he himself watched the man wrapped in a straw mat and carried down.

Wang Fan carefully guarded Shifang, not letting Shifang see and be frightened.Seeing that the man had found the corpse, Ah San wanted to go back to Shifang, but the village chief took the man's corpse down the mountain together.

Shifang was protected by Wang Fan and bypassed the team bringing the corpse down the mountain. Ah Er cut down the vines in front of him without saying a word, and finally hit the village entrance and went down the mountain.

At this time, the village head had already carried the people outside the ancestral hall, and the old people in the clan blocked the group of people. The white-haired old man stepped forward to look at the face in the straw mat and the strange wound, and his blue face obviously knew Who did it, but in the end he had to say: "Send it back to Mrs. Yang and Li."

The village chief glanced at the closed door of the ancestral hall, feeling a little uneasy in his heart and asked, "What's going on inside?"

The white-haired old man shook his head, he didn't want to say more, he just guarded the door of the ancestral hall and refused to leave.

The village chief had no choice but to beckon for someone to carry the straw mat away. The people in the village looked uneasy along the way, but it wasn't brought by the person in the straw mat.Instead, they all moved towards the location of the ancestral hall many times intentionally or unintentionally.

With a dark face, the village chief quickly carried the man into the house for Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Li, who obviously didn't know what had happened and was lying on the bed weakly and crying non-stop.

Seeing Yang Miao being carried in, he put his hand on Yang Miao's face tremblingly.Although Yang Miao's face was covered with blood, Yang Li still recognized this honest man who had been with him for many years at a glance.

Yang Lishi first put his hand under Yang Miao's nose with difficulty, and then pulled Yang Miao's shoulder vigorously with his hand and shook it vigorously.Yang Li burst into tears suddenly, and beat Yang Miao's chest with his hands, sobbing in a low voice: "Wake up, wake up for me! Bastard, I'll let you wake up for me!" He gave Yang Miao a touch, and then lowered his hand in a decadent manner.

The village head looked at Yang and Li's appearance, and comforted him from the perspective of an elder: "My condolences."

There were also two mothers-in-law who came forward to appease and hold Yang Lishi, but Yang Lishi suddenly raised his head and looked at the village head's son and shouted: "It's you! You killed him! It must be you!"

The village chief's son took two steps towards his hind legs, frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill him."

However, Mrs. Yang and Li cried out unrelentingly: "You killed my child and my husband, I will kill you!" So he staggered up and rushed towards the village chief's son.

The village head's son hurriedly escaped, and the mothers-in-law grabbed Yang and Li's forcefully and comforted him: "Where did you come from, aren't you hysterical?"

Yang Li's tears flowed down with big beans, and he fell to the ground in a decadent state and sobbed again, looking very helpless.

The troublemaker outside the window looked at Yang and Li's direction, and said to the aunt beside him, "You don't know how to cry until you're dead, and Yang Miao didn't see how kind she was to him when she was alive. "

"Isn't it? Yang Miao is the only childhood sweetheart who came to our Li Family Village because of this woman." The aunt stood in the corner with her hands folded and whispered to the person opposite.

The man also nodded, and said with a trace of uncertainty and fear: "You said, it couldn't be that Yang Miao did something to anger the ancestors, and that's why he died unexpectedly?"

The aunt immediately became vigilant when she heard it: "I heard that something happened to the young marshal this morning. The patriarch closed the door after entering the ancestral hall and has not come out now. Do you think the little ancestors inside are restless?"

The man hurriedly covered the aunt's mouth: "Although it is daytime, those things can come out, so I can't mention them."

The aunt swallowed and dragged the man home quickly.

The village chief's son was brought home by the village chief, and he slammed the cup against the table: "Kneel down!"

The village head's son hurriedly knelt on the ground.

The village head's wife quickly walked over, looked at the two father and son, and stood aside worriedly.

But the village head said: "Go and close the door, I have something to ask him."

The wife of the village head had no choice but to run over quickly and lock the doors one by one, making sure that no one was watching before approaching the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the village chief hit his son with a stick, and the man who beat him fell to the ground.The village chief's son was biting his lip as if he refused to admit defeat.The village head's wife hastily stepped forward and stopped the village head: "What's the matter? Why are you beating this child?"

The village head snorted coldly: "Ask him what he did!"

The village chief's wife pulled the village chief's son up with some hesitation: "Are you talking about what happened? How did you make him so angry?"

The village chief's son lowered his head and clenched his fist: "Then Yang and Li have my child."

The village head's wife raised her eyelids, then chuckled lightly: "It's nothing, since Yang Miao can't have a baby, you can give him one."

The village chief stomped his feet angrily when he heard the words of the village chief's wife: "Shameless! You bastard! Shameless!..."

"Your child?" The village head's wife didn't care what the village head said at all, instead she stood in front of the village head and asked the village head's son.

The village head's son secretly glanced at the village head, and said with a guilty conscience: "I was thrown into the bamboo forest, I'm afraid someone will know..."

The village head's wife immediately changed her expression.

The village chief was shocked at first, then sighed, but finally said helplessly: "It's better to throw it into the bamboo forest, it's better than being trapped in the ancestral hall and unable to die."

The village chief's wife grabbed the village chief's son by the collar: "How dare you throw the child into the bamboo forest! You have caused a disaster!" The village chief's wife pushed the village chief's son away and took a deep breath. : "Now go to the bamboo forest to find the child and send it to the ancestral hall. If we can't find it, we will have to be buried with him."

The village chief was puzzled: "If the child is sent to the bamboo forest, he will go to the bamboo forest. What's the big deal?"

The village head's wife sneered: "I really don't know if I am a member of the Li family or you are a member of the Li family. If this child is thrown into the forest and dies, then the forest will also become a place for those little ancestors to wander. By then It’s not just in Lijia Village, but in the whole of Ma’anshan, and more innocent people will be involved. Then I’ll see how you deal with it!”

The village chief's face turned black after hearing this, he stood up and went out to find the old man in the village to find out if it was true or not.

The village head's son was so frightened by the suddenly furious stepmother that he dared not get up.

The wife of the village chief left only one sentence: "Go to the woods to find the child. If you can't find you, run away and don't go back to Lijia Village." After speaking, she quickly ran towards the seat of the ancestral hall.

The village chief's son ran towards the bamboo forest trembling.

The old man with the white beard on Yang Li's side was crying and he committed adultery with the village chief's son and became pregnant with the child. The village chief's son threw the child into the bamboo forest and begged Yang Miao to find it, but he didn't come back. He insisted that both Yang Miao and the child were killed by the village chief's son, and even if he died, he would ask the white bearded master to give him justice.

When the white-bearded old man heard that the child was thrown into the woods, his life and death were unknown, he immediately shook his body, turned around and left Mrs. Yang and Li and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Yang Li cried loudly behind him: "Uncle! Uncle!"

Before reaching the gate of the ancestral hall, the old man with white beard knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the gate: "Please forgive me!" He told everyone in the village to go to the bamboo forest to find some children, and they must take them with them no matter what. back to the ancestral hall,