The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

Although the dead are scary, there is Wei Hai in the cave, and behind him is a large group of people including the village chief.

In broad daylight, He Tianci was not so scared anymore.

So at He Dazhu's urging, He Tianci took He Dazhu and others back to the cave.

Wei Hai still stood there without moving.

He heard some noise behind him, turned around, and saw He Tianci, He Dazhui and others.

Before Wei Hai could speak, He Tianci started to explain.

"Brother Wei, I'll call the village chief and the others over. Don't be afraid. Let's see what's going on together."

He Tianci's explanation seemed a bit pale and powerless.

Wei Hai nodded with a half-smile, without saying anything more.

He Tianci breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He Dazhu walked a few steps to the entrance of the cave and saw the horrific corpse.

It was a fat, half-grown boy with a ripped belly, all his internal organs had disappeared, and his stomach was deflated.

The two eyeballs had long since disappeared, leaving only two empty black holes, the blood seeping out of them had turned black.

"Whose baby is this? Why is it so miserable? What a damn beast!"

After a long silence, He Dazhu said something.

Every family has a child. When He Dazhu thought about the suffering of a child, he slapped his thigh and felt extremely sad. How sad the child's parents must be.

Wei Hai also sighed.

He Tianci looked at the fat boy with his stomach ripped open on the ground, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

He seemed to have seen this guy somewhere.

"Do you recognize this doll? Do you know who it belongs to?" He Dazhui asked.

Everyone who came came to take a look.

Everyone who saw it shook their heads.

Only a few people said, "This kid looks familiar. He seemed to have been to our village some time ago."

At this moment, He Tianci finally remembered who this fat boy was!

"Village Chief, I know who he is!"

He Tianci shouted, and the whole audience immediately quieted down. Then, under everyone's gaze, He Tianci continued speaking.

"He should be the son of my eldest sister's husband!"

This kid should be Gou Sheng, but I didn't expect him to die in a wolf's den.

Some time ago, he was always wandering around their house. When he hadn't seen Gou Sheng for a while, he thought that the boy had gone somewhere. It turned out that he had fallen into the wolf's mouth.

The son of He Tianci's husband? !

Isn’t he also He Dahua’s son?

This description made everyone present feel overwhelmed.

The village and town were not well-informed, and the villagers were unaware of the shameless affairs of Gou Fugui and Old Lady Gou.

I just thought He Dahua came back after getting divorced.

"Isn't her husband's son also her son?" He Dazhu wondered.

"Of course not. My nephew was pitiful. He was abandoned by my cruel brother-in-law as soon as he was born. This baby was born to my brother-in-law and my eldest sister's mother-in-law." He Tianci said shockingly.

When everyone heard him talking about this, their eyes widened like bells and their ears perked up, for fear of missing a word.

What an explosive thing this is!

"Isn't this outrageous?" He Dazhu looked at He Tianci in shock.

"This is indeed nonsense." He Tianci nodded seriously.

After noticing that the village chief's jaw was about to drop to the ground, he hurriedly continued to explain.

"Actually, this matter is not as complicated as you think. My eldest brother-in-law and his mother are not biological mother and son..."

After listening to He Tianci's explanation, He Dazhu's expression changed again and again, and finally, he let out a long sigh.

“It’s not that messy, but to be honest, it’s still pretty messy.”

"Let's get this man down the mountain first and ask... ask my eldest sister to identify him. I may not be that accurate."

Thinking that the child was raised by his eldest sister since childhood, even though his eldest sister hated the Gou family, she might not have the heart to see the child she raised die in such a tragic way, so she couldn't help but become more hesitant in her words.

"Okay, folks, let's help each other. Some of you can help me move the people, and some of you can help me move the wolves."

He Dazhu arranged everything in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Wei Hai, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

"Village Chief, there seems to be something there."

He Dazhu looked in the direction of Wei Hai's finger and saw that there seemed to be something deep in the cave.

He Dazhui walked over and took a look, and almost fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

He saw a white human skull!

There were also some tattered pieces of cloth lying around, which might have once been a piece of clothing.

"This this……"

This is the most unforgettable day in He Dazhu's life.

"Stop, everyone!"

He Dazhui reacted and ran out trembling, shouting at everyone.

"Call the police!!"

Soon a group of yamen runners came to Daquan Village.

Daquan Village has become famous.

Two bodies were found within one day.

One is fresh, and the other is not fresh.

After He Dahua's identification, the owner of the fresh corpse was Gou Sheng.

Of the stale corpse, only white bones and a few pieces of tattered cloth remained, making it impossible to identify.

Just when everyone was about to treat these bones as anonymous, an old voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

"Let me see, let me see..."

Everyone subconsciously made way for her, and saw a white-haired old lady being supported by someone, walking slowly towards them.

Although Meng Lan in the crowd did not know the old lady, she recognized the man who was supporting the old lady.

It was the tofu peddler, Dou Fu.

The old woman who was being supported should be the Grandma Dou that Dou Fu mentioned earlier.

Meng Lan understood.

Grandma Dou has been ill in bed for a long time. These days, her spirits have suddenly improved. She feels that her end is near, but she is always worried about one thing.

Her son has not yet been buried.

More than ten years ago, her son was taken away by a wolf and no one found his body, alive or dead.

In desperation, she built a cenotaph for her son.

But over the years, she was always worried that her son wouldn't be able to find his way home.

When she woke up this morning, her eyelids were twitching.

She felt that something big might happen today.

When she heard that many yamen runners had come to Daquan Village, Grandma Dou's heart started beating fast. She immediately asked Dou Fu to go out and find out what was going on.

Dou Fu brought back a letter saying that it was related to the wolves in the mountains, and that a dead person was also found.

Grandma Dou, who hadn't walked for a long time, immediately asked Dou Fu to help her come over.

She wanted to see with her own eyes whether the dead person was her son.

She had long given up hope that her son would be alive.

Her son was the most filial son. If he were still alive, how could he be so cruel as not to come and see her for all these years?

So Grandma Dou had long since accepted the fact that her son was dead.

But she always wanted to see him again, even if it was just his corpse.