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Chapter 204 Infinite Flow Female Supporting Character (20)

Everyone looked at the photos carefully and found nothing unusual.

Finally, Chen Hao put the photos away and said mysteriously to everyone: "I came down from the mountain and met two women by the well in the village. I also got some information from them."

Xin Yi asked, "What information?"

"Liu Xiangmei died of a heart disease."

"Dirty disease? What does that mean?"

"Improper private life, sexually transmitted diseases."

Xin Yi didn't believe what Chen Hao said, "How is that possible? Hasn't Wang Erzhu been dead for three years?"

Chen Hao said with disdain: "Wang Erzhu is dead, but the men in the village are alive. In this barren place, how can a rural woman like her raise a child and make money?"

Xin Yi retorted: "She can grow crops and raise chickens, so why can't she make her own money?"

Chen Hao had a sly smile on his face. "How can it be easier than doing the sex trade? You can make money just by lying down."

Lu Changqing exclaimed, and asked curiously: "Wow! How do you know that the flesh trade is easy? You know so much about this, have you ever sold it? In which KTV did you sell hooks? Tell me, when this instance is over, I'll get a bunch of strong men to take care of your business."

Chen Hao was so angry that his face turned red, but because of Lu Changqing's fist, he didn't dare to get angry at him. He could only ask angrily: "I didn't say anything about you, why are you so excited?"

"I'm not excited. I'm just curious about how you know so much about this kind of thing. Unless you've done it yourself, I can't think of any other reason."

Chen Hao said angrily: "Don't slander me!"

Lu Changqing said sarcastically: "Oh, you are full of shit, but you still know the word "blood-spattering"? It's really amazing."

Chen Hao was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He stiffened his neck and said, "You... I heard that from the women in the village. How could it be false?"

Lu Changqing asked back, "You believe everything they say, how do you know these people in the village won't lie?"

"They are NPCs. Aren't NPCs supposed to provide important clues to players? Could they lie to us?"

Lu Changqing sneered, "How can he not lie? Didn't the village chief lie to us when we first entered the village?"

Chen Hao's face showed clear stupidity, "What do you mean?"

Lu Changqing scolded, "Did you slap a mosquito in your ears? Did you not remember any of the doubts we analyzed before? Think about it with your small head. If the villagers really took care of Anping and her mother as the village chief said, would they let her kneel there every day to keep vigil? If this is the attitude towards the dead, do you think it would be better than this when they are alive?"

"Also, think about why Liu Xiangmei is the only one who gave birth to a child in this village over the years. Is there something different about her family and the villagers? Why didn't other families have people die one after another, but only her family had two young men die in three years? Liu Xiangmei even died of a sexually transmitted disease. Don't you find it strange?"

Chen Hao didn't understand what was so strange about this. "Maybe Liu Xiangmei's family is just unlucky. People die in car accidents every day in this world. It's not a rare thing."

Xin Yi interrupted Chen Hao and said, "No, Huang Xi is right. Car accidents are indeed very common in reality, but this is a copy. All the disasters happened in one family. This is obviously a problem."

The tall and thin man suddenly asked, "Do you think Liu Xiangmei and her husband were killed by the villagers?"

"It's hard to say about Wang Erzhu, after all, he's been dead for more than three years, but Liu Xiangmei's death is probably related to this village." Xin Yi said, "We still have to find a chance to open the coffin and find out the real cause of Liu Xiangmei's death."

"I checked the coffin. It was nailed tightly with nine big iron nails. We need tools to open it." The middle-aged man said, "Besides, the kid has been here all day. We need to get him out of the way."

Lin Yan said: "We don't have to send him away. Maybe he also hopes that his mother's death can be justified."

Miaoyin was basking in the sun comfortably when the system sent a message from Lu Changqing. She raised her head vigilantly and looked outside the door, then turned over and ran towards the ancestral hall. Under Anping's puzzled gaze, she jumped onto the beam in a few seconds and hid herself.

After a while, Lu Changqing and his group walked in from outside the door.

Lin Yan and the middle-aged man each held a claw hammer and a thick and long iron nail in their hands.

"Leave one person outside to watch and shout if any villagers come."

Chen Hao was the first to raise his hand, and he kept calling him to go out and guard the door.

After arranging the personnel, Xin Yi walked up to An Ping and squatted down. "An Ping, we suspect that your mother was murdered. In order to verify this, we need to open the coffin and examine the cause of your mother's death. This will also help us find out the truth as soon as possible and give your mother justice."

Xin Yi had already prepared for a protracted war, but this time An Ping actually responded to her words.

"It's no use. Mom is dead."

Xin Yi was stunned when she heard An Ping's voice. Although the voice was a little hoarse, the tone was very clear, like... a girl?

Xin Yi came back to her senses and carefully looked at An Ping's facial features. If his skin wasn't so dark, his cheeks weren't so thin, and his hair wasn't so short...

"You..." Xin Yi looked at An Ping in astonishment, but the words that were about to come out were interrupted by the pain in her shoulder.

She turned her head and found it was Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing narrowed his eyes at Xin Yi, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

Lin Yan and the other two noticed that Xin Yi was acting strangely and asked her what happened.

"Nothing. I thought the child couldn't speak."

At this time, Xin Yi's heart was pounding wildly and her mind was in a mess. She just found an excuse to get away with it.

Why did Liu Xiangmei raise Anping as a boy for seven years? Didn't the villagers discover the child's true gender during this period?

Also, Huang Xi's behavior just now clearly showed that she was aware of An Ping's situation. When did she know about it? What else did she know? How many clues did she hide?

Xin Yi couldn't figure out these questions at the moment, and it was not convenient for her to think about them now. She temporarily suppressed the doubts in her heart and said to An Ping: "I know that what we are doing now is too late for your mother, but you don't want your mother to die in vain and let the murderer go unpunished, right?"

Anping's face showed no sadness or joy, and he calmly said something incomprehensible, "Their retribution has already begun."

Xin Yi was completely confused by An Ping's words and asked in confusion, "What retribution?"

Now Anping stopped talking, lowered his head and no longer looked at anyone.

Xin Yi couldn't figure out from the other party's attitude whether he agreed with them to open the coffin or not.

"Let's do it." Lin Yan said.

His idea is that if there is no explicit objection, it means consent.

Seeing Lin Yan start to pry the nails on the coffin with a claw hammer, the tall and thin man waited for a while and found that there was no movement on Anping's side, then he walked to the other side of the coffin and started working.