Chapter 279

It was a drizzle in early spring. The roads in the suburbs were not paved with cement, and it was muddy all the way.

Cangling and Bai Zhi dressed up a little more ordinary. Holding an umbrella, they walked into a village.

It's a village. In recent years, the city has developed too rapidly. The young people living here have moved to the city center, leaving only some elderly people who are unable to move and refuse to move.

Cangling went deep and shallow into the village. After comparing the address, she came to the front of a small bungalow.

Bai Zhi was about to knock on the door and go in. Cangling grabbed him.

"What are you doing?"

"Go and ask." Bai Zhi answered.

"You're stupid." Cang Ling patted him, "as soon as we see, we are outsiders. If you rush in, you will be doubted. What else can you get out of his mouth?"

Bai Zhi frowned and remained silent.

Cangling looked around and saw a small peasant yard with fireworks nearby, and walked in that direction.

Standing at the door, the door in the yard is open. Looking through the crack of the door, the furnishings inside are still neat. It can be seen that the host's house is diligent and faint. There is an old woman burning firewood in the kitchen. Cangling cleared his throat and patted the door plank.

"Hello, is anyone there?" Cangling asked.

The old woman heard the noise, put down her things and came out slowly.

"You are..."

"Hello, grandma." Cang Ling smiled, "well, my brother and I drove by, and the tire burst. The rescue team won't come until a while. We want to come over and borrow a bathroom for convenience."

The old woman looked at Cangling and Bai Zhi. After all, she didn't refuse and opened the door to let them in.

"It's cold outside. Go and bake." When she came out of the bathroom, the old woman saw that Cangling was wet by the rain and said a kind word.

"Hey, thank you, grandma." Cangling sat down beside the stove and smiled happily. "Grandma, you're so nice. I asked all the way. I passed the house next door just now. That man was very fierce."

When the woman heard this, she looked in the direction of the next door and lowered her voice, "it's not true. Luckily you didn't go in, or you'd have to be wrongly installed."

Cangling and Bai Zhi looked at each other, and she smiled, "is it so terrible? Go to the bathroom, not so."

"You don't know." Women always gossip. This feature becomes more obvious as they get older. "That family is a famous naughty in our village."

"I don't know how many people have been wronged these years. We have to walk around when we see him."

Cangling understood, "no, I think he looks very young. He's less than 40. He's a naughty man?"

"It's not him. His parents died early, asked for a foreign wife and took a mother-in-law for the new year. Every day, he scolded or beat. I listened in the next room. It was very scary."

"He hit someone?" Cangling was surprised, "or beat his mother-in-law?"

This is quite a major discovery.

Does it mean that perhaps those injuries on Li Guifen were caused by Qian Zhiyuan's abuse?

"I didn't seem to see anyone else in his family just now." Cangling continued the topic.

"How can anyone? I heard that the old woman had a car accident and was hit by someone." The woman sighed, "it's also a hard life. I didn't enjoy a little happiness with my daughter. Then I'll take a life. When others lose money, they will have to be given by those two heartless people."

"Car accident?" Cangling picks her eyebrows.

Is it really a car accident?

"How do you know there was an accident? Didn't you say that the man often beat her? If he did, he deliberately said it was an accident."

"Hey?" The woman glanced, "I don't dare to talk nonsense. It's not so heavy. If it's a fight, I'm next door and I don't hear a sound."

Cangling didn't speak any more. The fire baked her clothes, the steaming heat rose, and the clothes dried slowly.

The gate was pushed open and an old man came in with a hoe on his back.

"Oh, why did you come back? The meal is hot." The woman went out and took down his hoe.

Cangling got up and took out two hundred yuan bills from her wallet.

"Grandma." Cangling put the money into the woman's hand. "Thank you very much. It's much more comfortable to bake for a while. Otherwise, I should have caught a cold long ago."

"Yo!" The woman looked at the money in her hand and quickly pushed it off. "It's impossible. I didn't help you."

"Take it. It hasn't been said that the 15th day of the first month. I'll come to your house to complain. It's always bad to be empty handed. Don't be polite to me." With that, she was about to go out with Bai Zhi.

"How interesting." The woman took them outside the door.

"Who is it?" The old man asked his wife.

"The one who came to borrow the toilet... Is a good girl who knows etiquette..."

The voice was getting farther and farther away, and Cangling came out.

"Are they all recorded?"

"Yes." Bai Zhi took out a recording pen from his pocket and pressed the pause button.

The two men walked back and were about to go to the front of the Qian family when they happened to encounter an agricultural tricycle driving out of the Qian family yard. Cangling and Bai Zhi looked at each other and quickly followed up.

The tricycle drove on the rural road and soon disappeared from their sight. The two people got on the coming car and bumped on the rural road.

Soon, their car caught up with Qian Zhiyuan's three wheels. From a distance, they saw him stop at a fork. He got out of the car, walked to the nearby field and picked up a hoe and bamboo basket.

Driving so far, in the heavy rain, just to pick up two unimportant things?

And sneaky, afraid of being seen by others.

Seeing that he had a tendency to go back, Bai Zhi quickly backed up and drove the car to another fork. A few meters ahead, the lush woods covered the body of the car.

The tricycle passed by them and returned to the village. The two of them drove to the place where Qian Zhiyuan had just stopped and got off the car.

Holding an umbrella, Bai Zhi looked at the traces on the ground. Because of the rain, the road here had been thinly crushed by the wheels, and he couldn't see anything. Just now, where Qian Zhiyuan picked up the hoe and basket, there was a trace of wheat being crushed.

"You said, why did Qian Zhiyuan come to pick up a hoe?" Cangling really doesn't understand.

"I broke into the information network last night and found some." Bai Zhi took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the scene.

"Qian Zhiyuan, who has been in the Bureau several times for gambling, can't work on the ground. Therefore, he certainly won't come to pick up things because of his diligence."

Cangling thought carefully for a long time, "is it possible that these things belong to Li Guifen?"

"Li Guifen's injury is so serious. If she is bare handed, there will be other traces, but the doctor said that she has internal bleeding. The trauma is not obvious. Obviously, it was hit by a heavy object..."

Cangling said and suddenly thought of something.

Tricycle!