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These years, the village has been very peaceful, there have been no murders, only trivial things bigger than sesame seeds.

Liu Kuan's death was no less than a thunderstorm, a storm.

The villagers were all dumbfounded.

When they saw Liu Kuan's smashed head with their own eyes, the stupefied energy disappeared instantly and was replaced by nausea and panic.

The timid ones retreated to the periphery, the vomiting ones vomited, the frightened ones cried, and the bold ones leaned forward to whisper.

"Too cruel……"

"It looked like it was hit with a brick or a stick, a lot of knocks."

"What kind of enmity is there? It's so ruthless."

"The old man of the Liu family is usually quite nice and kind. I haven't heard of anyone conflicting with him."

"Why not, the one surnamed Liang..."

"Forget it. When he was exposed by the youngest of the Liu family, he didn't refute at all, and he didn't get angry at all. It didn't seem to matter."

"Obviously that's the case, there must be hatred in my heart, this kind of person is the scariest."

A heart-piercing cry disrupted the noise, and Aunt Liu staggered in, knelt down in front of the corpse, and stretched out her hands tremblingly.

"Kuan'er...Kuan'er..."

She was dazed for a while, grabbed her son's cold arm, and shook it vigorously: "Kuaner, wake up! Look at mom!"

"what!"

"Kuaner! Kuaner! Ahhh!!!"

Someone came up to persuade her, wiping her tears, and told her to mourn, she cried and yelled, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, collapsed, and passed out unbearably.

The scene was chaotic, and everyone was chattering.

"Why didn't Uncle Liu come?"

"He is still repairing electricity in the next village, who will inform him?"

"Let me go, I will ride faster."

"What about the boss of the Liu family? Is he in the village...here he is...someone is here..."

The boss of the Liu family is Liu Feng, a Beta. His temperament is different from his younger brother. He is submissive, mediocre in every way, and has no sense of presence in the village. He came here in a hurry from the reservoir, and his clothes are dirty. Xi Xi, dripping water.

His wife stood in the distance with the child in her arms, not daring to approach.

Liu Feng looked at the people around him at a loss, and his eyes fell on Dr. Huang in the clinic: "My brother... is he still angry?"

"It's gone." Dr. Huang was carrying the medical kit on his back, "I died last night, so let's go through with my condolences."

Liu Feng's eyes turned red immediately, and he begged a few people to take his mother home, and he squatted down to catch his brother.

When the corpse was picked up, the exposed soil surface was dark brown, which was the blood that had seeped in.

There were also some paste-like off-white things, very similar to tofu nao, which were pasted on the back of his head.

The villagers who were more receptive couldn't help retching.

"That shameless bitch..." A childish voice sounded from behind the crowd. I don't know who I learned from, and it looks good.

The thin black man next to him quickly covered the child's mouth.

But this movement has already attracted the attention of the people next to him, and they all looked in the direction the child was looking at.

In front of the half-person-high pile of bricks, a young man with an unbelievably beautiful appearance stood there, only a dozen or twenty steps away, but it seemed to be separated by a world.

He watched them from across the world, and it seemed as if they were just a casual glance.The prosperity or decline of the village, unity or division, life and death have nothing to do with him.

"Liu Feng, I suggest you go to the village chief now and check him out." Someone pointed.

"Yes, he is the number one suspect and has a motive for committing the crime. I have read eight books on criminal investigation, not ten. I can't go wrong."

"Then why doesn't he run away and still come here?"

"Can he run away? Treat everyone as dead, beat people's brains out so insanely, whether it's a human or a ghost, don't even try to run away!"

Liu Feng raised his head amidst the igniting voice, and looked at the person who had been maliciously ridiculed and evaluated by everyone recently. He bit his lips, ignored other people's suggestions, and walked home with his younger brother on his back.

Liang Baiyu rubbed her neck and turned around.

"It's horrible." Yang Ming put his hands on his chest and swallowed, "I didn't even eat breakfast, I spit yellow water."

"Didn't you go out of town with your mother?" Liang Baiyu walked slowly.

"I came back in the middle of the night yesterday." Yang Ming sneezed, "My sister went to the school to do cleaning at dawn this morning, but she bumped into Liu Kuan's body on the road. She turned around and came back to tell me."

"I really didn't expect such a big thing to happen in our village. Liu Kuan's family is also the same. Didn't one or two people notice that he didn't come home at night? Or is it that he doesn't come home often? They are all used to it, so they don't care. What's going on?"

Yang Ming chattered, and glanced at Liang Baiyu intentionally or unintentionally: "Who do you think did it?"

Liang Baiyu continued walking, without answering, he asked instead, "You doubt me?"

"How, how, how is it possible!" Yang Ming stammered, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Liang Baiyu pinched the young man's chin: "Let brother see if your tongue is broken, why can't you straighten it all of a sudden?"

Yang Ming turned red into a crayfish.

"Stupid." Liang Baiyu tapped his index finger on his cheek, then withdrew his hand and said, "What Liu Kuan said is nothing to me, let him say, I don't care, so..."

"So?" Yang Ming repeated in a daze.

"Whether he lives or dies, it has nothing to do with me." Liang Baiyu stretched lazily, "I want to go back to sleep and sleep in the cage, so you can go back to your own home."

Before Yang Ming lifted his feet, he heard Liang Baiyu say, "Don't follow me."

"Who wants to follow you!" Yang Ming was very angry. He kicked a lump of dirt away and pulled the collar lock on the back of his neck aggrieved. I haven't finished my studies, and my brain is not smart..."

"Speaking of which, that guy's mentality is really good, and he wasn't scared at all." Yang Ming muttered, subconsciously glanced at the corpse on Liu Feng's back, was startled, and quickly covered his eyes and left.

There was a small group of people huddled in the corner talking about the misfortune of the Liu family. They saw Liang Baiyu passing by under the shade of a tree in front of them, and the topic immediately shifted to him. They were all the words that were often on their lips, repeated over and over again, and they never got tired of it. .

The girl who had eaten crescent-shaped jellybeans was held by her father, and her ears were filled with gossip. She bit her lip and couldn't help interjecting: "It's not like what you said, that big brother just grew up outside, life Habits are different from ours."

Her father didn't even have time to stop her, he just watched her become the target of public criticism and embarrass him.

"Why not? It's not like my daughter has never been to the city. She's not like him at all."

"And his voice, it's indescribable, can a decent person talk like him? It's so contrived, it's disgusting to hear."

"Someone is born with that tune!" the girl yelled back, her arm was pinched green by her father.

The war of words is like this. It must be you come and I come to be fierce.

It was fine if she didn't say a word, but when she made a sound, a group of elders quit, staring and arguing on the spot.

"How is it possible? I must have learned it. There are hooks in the eyes, hooks on the waistbands of men's trousers, and they smile when they meet people. It's not a seduction or something. Also, his hair is so long, neither male nor female, and his clothes are also like that. Flowers and buttons are not buttoned properly, and they are disrespectful!"

"It looks too monster-like, it doesn't look like a person from our village."

The girl clenched her hands into fists: "The teacher said you can't judge people by their appearance!"

"Hey, you kid, why don't you listen to advice! Don't you also be seduced by him?"

"Xiao Cai, don't you care about your daughter?"

Xiao Cai apologized with an embarrassing smile, as if she had cut her daughter fiercely in her eyes, and went back and beat you to death.

The girl shrank her shoulders.

Now someone came out to smooth things over again.

"Okay, okay, we all belong to the same village, it's not that we look down on him, it's that he doesn't cherish himself, the old saying goes well, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked..."

The aunt who was speaking was forcefully cornered by the person next to her, and immediately stopped talking.

The atmosphere was delicate for a moment, then returned to normal.

"Hey, the day he came back, he sat in front of the house and coughed up blood. Every week, he poured strange medicine dregs. He didn't know what kind of illness he had. Tell me, for so many years, he didn't come back sooner or later, and he only came back when he was dying. , I really don’t know what’s on my mind, let’s all be careful.”

"If you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. We should be afraid of him. With his style, God knows how many families have been harmed."

"Let me tell you, it's likely that the Liu family was killed by him..."

The girl couldn't take it anymore, she tried her best to break away from her father's hand, and ran away in big strides, wiping her tears while running, and for the first time, she had the urge to go to a far away place to go to school and never come back again.

If you want to move your home to a big city, you can do it anywhere.

But she is still young.

She hasn't differentiated yet, she wishes she was an Alpha.

Be able to protect yourself, don't underestimate Beta, don't be dragged by Omega, and be an independent-minded person.

When Liang Baiyu opened the door with the key, there was a shout from behind.

"Big brother!"

The girl rushed up to him, her face was red, her eyes and nose were also red, and she was very cute against the short hair of fried hair.

Liang Baiyu put the key into the lock and turned the lock: "Why are you crying?"

"My name is Cai Xiaojing."

"Xiao Jing." Liang Baiyu smiled, "Where did you come from, crying like a cat."

Cai Xiaojing shyly tossed her hair and wiped her face. She didn't answer his question, but said seriously: "Brother, don't go out for a stroll, just stay at home for a few days."

It was not the first time she had heard those ugly words, but it was the first time she found that many suspicions were being passed around, and they all became the so-called "facts". She clumsily emphasized: "Really, don't open the door and don't come out."

Liang Baiyu took out the key: "What primary school do you study?"

"First day of junior high school." Cai Xiaojing said.

"That's great." Liang Baiyu rolled up the sleeves of his shirt that had slipped down, and scratched the tip of her nose with his fingers, "Reading must be fun."

Cai Xiaojing opened her mouth in confusion.

How can I be happy in reading? I have to do the memorization test. Every time the teacher distributes the papers, he calls out his name one by one to report the results, and the rankings are also posted, which is very annoying.

Someone died in the village today, and my father still wanted to beat her. I felt that life was not smooth at the beginning.

Cai Xiaojing looked at his long hair, she thought it was very soft and good-looking, not at all motherly, not to mention strange: "Big brother, which city did you live in before you came back?"

"Xicheng." Liang Baiyu pushed open the courtyard door and said softly, "Sister, don't come here if you have nothing to do, and study hard."

The courtyard door was closed in front of Cai Xiaojing, she touched the tip of her nose which had been touched, and felt that there was still a scent.

Big Brother smells so good.

It's not the pheromone, it's from him, maybe the perfume bought in Xicheng, she thought.

Where is Xicheng...

When Cai Xiaojing heard her father's cry, she was startled and ran in the opposite direction of home. She didn't believe that her elder brother was a bad person.

Few people in the village have the same idea as Cai Xiaojing, most of them are opposite.

Liang Baiyu was called over by the old village chief in the morning.

The old village chief walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, his beard was trembling, and his face covered with age spots was rigid and serious: "Where were you last night?"

"At home." Liang Baiyu held a yam vine in his hand. The leaves were pulled out, and the long strip was bare. He tore it inch by inch for fun. "It's late at night. I don't sleep at home. What else can I do?"

"Just yourself?" the old village head asked.

Liang Baiyu made a gasp from his nose: "What does the village chief think?"

"Stop showing your messy tricks." The old village head held up the porcelain vat, "Liu Kuan exposed you before he was alive, and you hold a grudge against him."

Liang Baiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who said this, why didn't I know?"

"Do you dare to say that you really don't blame him for exposing your old background to everyone, causing you to be excluded?" The old village chief's eyes were sharp.

Liang Baiyu was very calm: "Dare."

"I don't care if other people's mouths grow on other people's faces, whatever." He shrugged and muttered like a child, "Just being alive is already tiring enough."

The old village chief's suspicion didn't disappear. When he looked at Liang Baiyu, his eyes faintly flickered. He didn't know what he remembered, but his emotion turned into hatred and vigilance in an instant.

"Village chief, what about me?" Liang Baiyu pointed to herself, "I'm a sick Beta. Do you think I'm capable of killing an Alpha?"

The old village head took a sip of strong tea: "Before you came back, the village was fine."

Liang Baiyu broke off a piece of potato vine with a "snap": "This is too funny, do you want to say that I will be blamed for whatever happens to someone's house after I return to the village?"

The old village chief's face was as wrinkled as old tree bark and turned black.

"You've been to the Broken Bridge." The old village chief threw out new doubts.

"I'm hanging out."

"Then why didn't you go before, why did you start going two days ago?" The old village chief interrogated him like a prisoner.

Liang Baiyu responded unhurriedly: "I can go whenever I want, can't I?"

The old village head was stopped by the question, and his thin fingers holding the porcelain vat exerted force, as if he was going to throw the porcelain vat on his head.

"I'm not the only one who has been there in the past few days, right? If you want to hold on to this point, will other people who have been there also have to be interrogated?"

Liang Baiyu blinked playfully, chatting with the kind elders at home who doted on him, "Village Chief, you can't treat him differently."

The expression on the old village chief's face was really unreadable.

Liang Baiyu did not show the victor's attitude, he was very easy-going: "Village Chief, if there is nothing else, I will go back first, and I will not disturb your investigation..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a lot of noise outside.

It was people from the Liu family who came with new progress.

Dr. Huang's examination found that there was a blood stain on Liu Kuan's knee, but his knee was not injured.

The bloodstain was left by the murderer when he committed the crime.

There are no pheromones in the blood.

In this way, Alpha and Omega are ruled out.

Liang Baiyu kept breaking the potato vines.

The old village chief observed his whole body.

Liang Baiyu bit the yam vine by his mouth, raised his hands, palms facing the old man: "Village Chief, don't look, I'm not hurt."

"But you coughed up blood."

The news spread quickly, Liang Baiyu's house was crowded with people.

The old village chief pushed Liang Baiyu and told him to open the door.

Someone in the crowd had already yelled "murderer", and those who took the lead in booing were those who wanted to bite him to death a long time ago.

"Give me back my son!" Aunt Liu rushed up and grabbed Liang Baiyu's clothes, "Give it back to me!"

Some of Liang Baiyu's shirt buttons were snatched off, revealing his dazzlingly white body. There was the sound of swallowing saliva, and there were also some obscene and vulgar eyes fixed on him.

Aunt Liu went crazy, no one came to stop her.

Whether it was those who missed Liang Baiyu's flesh and blood, or those who liked him, they all chose to stand still at this time.

Perhaps for them, Liang Baiyu wasn't miserable enough. Only when he was miserable could he find a chance to appear as a hero and gain his worship and support.

The most important thing is not to let people know that I will stand up for a prostitute.

The potato vine between Liang Baiyu's fingers fell to the ground, he frowned, and grabbed Aunt Liu's wrist.

Aunt Liu was inexplicably cold.

The others also held their breath.

Liang Baiyu bent down to pick up the yam vine, and said softly, "Auntie, you cannot be resurrected after death, so please mourn."

"You vixen!" Aunt Liu came back to her senses, with a ferocious face, she raised her hand and slapped him.

"Fuck!" Yang Ming squeezed to the front, stopped Aunt Liu's hand in time, and yelled at her and the big guys: "What are you doing? What are you doing? They are all Holmes, right?"

After yelling, he gathered Liang Baiyu's open shirt together and told him to enter the room quickly.

"Mingzi, come here!" Mother Yang shouted.

Yang Ming didn't listen, he kept winking at Liang Baiyu: Hurry up, go in, I'm outside, I'll take care of you.

Mother Yang was going to die of anger.

Liang Baiyu only bought rice and vegetables from their house, even if the price was not disclosed, they have already been gossiped by the villagers, and his son always runs to each other, and now he stands in front of everyone.

This is courting death!Do you still want to go home?

Yang Ming poked his neck and stared at his mother, as if he would rather die than surrender.

The pheromones at the door were very chaotic, and invisible swords were clashing. The Omegas couldn't take it anymore, and retreated one by two clutching their neck rings.

Yang Ming is still holding on.

Liang Baiyu's shirt was messy and loose, and he didn't look lewd or awkward at all, only sexy. He patted Yang Ming on the back: "Go, your mother is calling you."

"Shut up!" Yang Ming gritted his molars hard to wake himself up. He looked around, "Sister! Sister!"

Yang Lingling was quite far away. When she received his brother's call for help, she didn't really want to answer him, but his broken voice was really unpleasant.

"Guys, everything should be based on evidence. Whoever's chicken has disappeared, and whoever's suspect is in it, you have to find out." Yang Lingling said, "Let's say it's a murder case."

"Aunt Liu, you should go to the police station in the county to report the crime and ask professionals to investigate." Her logic was clear and her voice was cold.

The teacher has a certain prestige in the village.

Now that Yang Lingling has spoken, the situation has improved a lot.

Aunt Liu saw that many people had been led away by Yang Lingling, so she didn't bother to scold, and patted her legs and began to cry miserably.

"This vixen must have hidden all the evidence. What's the use of the police station... My son, why are you so miserable—"

Someone took the opportunity to echo: "Yes, yes, yes, you have to take a boat and a bus to go to the county. How far away, it's too time-consuming to go back and forth. Killing people pays for their lives, village chief!"

The old village chief was framed and asked to act on behalf of the sky.

The wind changed again.

In the chaos, the door of Liang Baiyu's house was knocked open, and a group of people rushed in, like robbers.

It's not like simple neighbors.

"Look! This is a locked room!" Someone shouted.

Liang Baiyu, who hadn't lost his expression all this time, raised his eyelids and pressed the corners of his lips down. He pushed Yang Ming's hand away and stepped over, blocking the closed door covered with cobweb dust.

Liang Baiyu's behavior pushed the public opinion to a climax.

"He has ghosts in his heart!"

"The murder weapon is definitely inside!"

Everyone has to force the door.

Liang Baiyu pinched a section of the potato vine that was broken like a bracelet, and said, "This is the house where my mother worked when she was alive."

His voice was not loud, and he didn't elaborate on anything. He only mentioned his mother, but the expressions of the older generation present changed.

Only the younger generation is out of the situation.

"You open the door and I'll take a look." The old village chief said, "I'm the only one going in."

Liang Baiyu wrapped the potato vines around his fingers, one circle after another.

"Open it." The old village head said.

Liang Baiyu slowly rolled his lower eyelids, with a weird smile on his lips.

At this moment, a deep voice came from outside the door, "Liu Kuan's death has nothing to do with him."

Chen Suone came in alone, faced the pheromone attack from all directions, walked to Liang Baiyu's side step by step, and did not meet his eyes.

"I slept at his house last night." Chen Song turned his head and said to the village chief.

Liang Baiyu's shoulders sank.

Chen Song embraced him with his broad palms, his movements were stiff, and his tone was intimate: "Leave only at dawn."