Chapter 901

Seeing that his insistence was finally accepted, LAN Xiang'er smiled happily.

Wu Chou was touched by the innocent smile on her face and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

"As long as you eat, you can survive!"

"I won't die." Blameless is telling the truth. He kneaded the soft persimmon in his hand, put it in his mouth and bit it. It had a strange taste and a sweet taste.

"Is it delicious?"

No blame nodded.

LAN Xiang'er smiled and waved to her, "I'm home! I'll see you tomorrow!" On the way back, she thought that she could eat what I gave her today and invite her to live at home tomorrow!

Oh, it's great that she wasn't eaten by the wolf!

The next day, Wujiu woke up. At first she slept under the tree, but now she slept on the branch.

Open your eyes, the sky in the distance has turned white.

There was no girl under the tree, let alone fresh food. It was her presence that woke her up every time.

It seems late today.

He lay in the tree for a long time with his big eyes open and played with the leaves bored.

The sun is out, but the girl hasn't come yet.

Did she come today without food?

From day to night, Wujiu was hungry and growled. Later, he had to go out to find food himself.

The next day the girl still didn't show up.

On the third day, he left the tree and walked down the thorny path.

Far away, I saw a lonely hut.

The girl said that there was a crooked neck tree in front of her house

Wujiu walked to the door and did see the tree described by the girl. It was quiet and nobody was there.

There is a fence outside, and strange grass grows in the fence.

Wujiu went to the door and pushed the door. Something flashed through the room.

Glancing at her, it was a little squirrel, who suddenly ran to the windowsill like frightened. Two round eyes were looking at her in horror.

Wujiu's sight came back, and when it fell on the ground in the middle of the room, he was shocked.

LAN Xiang'er lay on the ground, motionless.

Wujiu stepped forward and reached out to check her status. She found that she had no breath, her body was cold, and even her face had body spots!

She's dead? Why? Why

"Hey..." a deep feeling of depression grew in her heart. She didn't know how to deal with it. She stared at LAN Xiang'er, who had already died.

A circle of bruises on LAN Xiang'er's neck attracted the attention of Wu Jiu.

She stretched out her hand and compared it with LAN Xiang'er's neck.

It is concluded that he was strangled

"Sample? Sample, are you home?" A man's voice came from outside.

Wujiu didn't know what to do for a while. It was almost an instinctive reaction. He picked up blue and jumped out of the windowsill!

Startled, the little squirrel jumped up several times and went up the crooked neck tree in the twinkling of an eye.

LAN Fulin, LAN Xiang'er's uncle, came in. The door was open, but he didn't see anyone. "Where is it? Xiao Xiang'er, I'm an uncle! Xiao Xiang'er?"

Wujiu hid outside the window and looked at the man. Hearing the word "Uncle", he took LAN Xiang'er's body away.

The corpse was placed under the big tree and stared at it without moving.

There were no other cuts except bruises on the neck.

And there is no trace of struggle at home. I was strangled when I didn't pay attention.

"What do you want me to do?" No blame asked.

Naturally there is no answer.

A few hours later, Wuxie dug a hole under the tree and buried LAN Xiang'er.

Say, "I'll help you find out who killed you."

After burying LAN Xiang'er, Wu Xie stood under the tree and looked at a car driving on the bumpy road in the distance. He didn't know where it was going.

Wait for Wujiu to go to LAN Xiang'er's house again and see the car parked in front of the house from a distance.

Wujiu smeared ashes on the ground, put on a mask, and then walked over. He stood beside the car at the door, listening to the quarrels of people in the room——

"As I said, my sample is not at home."

"Where have you been?"

"I don't know. She lives alone and hasn't told us where she went. I said, what are you doing here?"

The other party said, "we'll talk about it when we see ourselves."

"You're not looking for trouble, are you? Get out! Get out! Ah!" A cry of pain.

"Don't use your hands or your feet, or you may cut off your hands!"

The driver of the car looked at the strange girl standing motionless outside through the window. Wearing a mask, he could see that the exposed skin was dark and dirty.

Isn't that the girl? A sparrow turns into a Phoenix. It's a pity that this sparrow is really out of shape!

When he entered the room, he saw three men.

The man whose arms are twisted is uncle LAN Xiang'er.

The other two, one in a suit and leather shoes, and the other in a formal suit. They are all about fifty years old.

The people in the room were stunned when they saw that Wujiu came in. Including the immovable lanfulin.

LAN Fulin thought, who is this? Sample? How did this happen?

Luo Jianyuan and the housekeeper Zhang Da have some disagreements. Although they are wearing masks, they already know what kind of beauty they are. What can a country girl do!

"I am blue. Can you let go of my uncle?" No blame asked.

Zhangda looked at luojianyuan and let go only after receiving instructions.

LAN Fulin is strange. The sound is not so good

Luo Jianyuan looked up and down. "Are you really blue?"

"Any questions?"

"Why do you wear a mask?" Asked Luo Jianyuan.

Wu Chou touched the mask on his face and said, "it's too ugly."

Luo Jianyuan's face was unpredictable. It seemed that he knew that LAN Xiang'er could not be put on the table.

"Well, your father once saved my father's life. In order to be grateful, the two families discussed to marry in law. When you are of marriageable age, my son will marry you." Luo Jianyuan sounded like you were climbing high.

I wonder if this is the way the world is grateful for her long stay on the island? LAN Xiang'er told her a lot of interesting things about the village, but he didn't say it.

She wanted to refuse.

But before they came, LAN Xiang'er was dead.

Does lanxiang'er's death have anything to do with them? Obviously, they don't know LAN Xiang'er. If they don't, how can they kill LAN Xiang'er?

Or was LAN Xiang'er killed by villagers?

Lanfulin said, "someone came last time. My blue sample has refused!"

No blame in the brain, last time? Who's been here?

Luo Jianyuan had doubts in his eyes and said, "I did send someone here. I think it may be that I didn't have enough sincerity, so I came here in person this time."

Wu Chou caught Luo Jianyuan's dodging eyes and said, "I've been thinking about it for a while. I'm married."

LAN Fulin looked at Wujiu in bewilderment. No blame said, "stop it. I think it's good."

"Then follow us back to Kyoto." Luo Jianyuan got up and didn't seem to want to stay here for a moment.

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