Siheyuan: Kill Jia Dongxu at the beginning and kill the deaf old lady

backyard.

The deaf old lady's room was a mess.

The round table was overturned on the ground, the heavy wooden box was opened, and the quilt on the bed was scattered all over the floor. It was as if a tornado had hit the house, and there was not a clean place to step.

Sha Zhu slumped at the door in a daze, his legs trembling.

I wanted to stand up, but there was no way.

"Someone come, someone come, the deaf old lady, the deaf old lady...she she she..."

Sha Zhu pointed at the familiar figure in the middle of the room and shouted at the top of his lungs.

It turned out that the deaf old lady had been dead for a long time.

The blood on his body showed signs of drying up and turned dark red.

His whole body was covered in blood.

"What's going on? Zhuzi, why are you yelling in the backyard?"

Yi Zhonghai frowned. He didn't hear clearly what Sha Zhu was shouting in the Intermediate Courtyard just now.

I just heard it in a daze, as if something happened to the deaf old lady.

It's a joke.

In the courtyard, he is the sky.

The deaf old lady is the ancestor of the community. Is there anyone who dares to disrespect her?

With a little resentment, Yi Zhonghai strode to the backyard and said in a low voice: "Zhu Zi, I asked you to call the deaf old lady to have lunch, what are you yelling in the backyard?"

"Uncle, the deaf old lady, she...she...she..."

Sha Zhu poked his big head out of the deaf old lady's door, his voice trembling with unspeakable fear.

"Look at you. You are so old, but you still stutter when you speak."

"The deaf old lady is the ancestor of our courtyard. What could possibly happen to her?"

"Don't worry, even if something really happens, as long as I, Yi Zhonghai, am here, I will not let the old lady suffer any injustice."

Yi Zhonghai patted his chest, looked conceited, and walked towards the door of the room.

"No, old lady, she..."

Sha Zhu's face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost. He wanted to explain the situation and remind the old man, but he tried for a long time but failed.

"Zhu Zi, why are you still sitting at the old lady's door? Hurry up and stand up."

Yi Zhonghai snorted disdainfully, and soon arrived at the door of the deaf old lady's house.

As soon as one foot stepped in, he looked up.

The whole person felt as if he had been hit hard.

"Old lady, how are you, are you okay?"

Yi Zhonghai had a strong psychological quality, which was more than one level higher than Sha Zhu. He quickly stepped forward to pull the deaf old lady, checked her breath, and found that she had stopped breathing.

This time.

No matter how strong his psychological quality is.

A living person who was greeting me in the morning has now turned into a corpse, and his death is so miserable.

Yi Zhonghai finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He covered his mouth and ran out.

I leaned against the wall outside and vomited.

He vomited out all the white flour he had eaten in the morning.

"What's wrong?"

"Old Yi, why are you vomiting again?"

"Are you okay?"

"Do you need my care?"

Yan Bugui used the excuse of visiting his parents' graves to avoid looking for Jia Dongxu in the morning. He took his whole family to the market for a whole morning. Just as he returned home, he heard the ghostly howling of Sha Zhu in the backyard.

With a curious heart, I ran over to see what was going on.

"Old Yan, the deaf old lady, she..."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale, recalling the scene he had just seen, it was still vivid in his mind.

There were several uneven bloody holes on the deaf old lady's forehead, obviously she had been beaten to death.

The murder weapon was the kerosene lamp on the ground, and the bloodstains on it were extremely clear.

How deep must the hatred be that someone would kill an old lady in her seventies like this.

In Yi Zhonghai's heart, besides hatred, there was also deep fear.

"What's wrong with the old lady?"

Yan Bugui followed Yi Zhonghai's line of sight and glanced into the old lady's room.

Then, it was as if I saw a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The third uncle, who had always liked to scheme, was completely shocked by the scene before him.

Eyes widened.

My body involuntarily took a few steps back until I reached the wall, with nowhere to go.

Yan Bugui is as timid as a mouse, even worse than Sha Zhu.

Such a bloody scene had never been seen before in such a young mind. It could not hold on for a few seconds before its eyes went dark and it fainted from fright.

"Lao Yan, Lao Yan..."

"Are you OK."

Yi Zhonghai quickly supported Yan Bugui, with a frown on his face, wondering who was taking care of whom.

She is a teacher after all, but she fainted so obviously.

It was indeed somewhat unexpected.

The commotion here soon attracted a team of more than ten people who were looking for Jia Dongxu on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and they all came to the backyard one by one.

I saw a deaf old lady being killed at home.

Everyone is still frightened.

Not to mention the deaf old lady's usual character, just the fact that a dead person appeared alive in front of them was extremely horrifying.

Such a big thing happened.

Although Yi Zhonghai has always been in charge of the affairs of the academy, they are under the jurisdiction of the academy.

But human life is at stake, and the one who died was the deaf old lady, our ancestor.

He doesn't have the courage to hide it.

I honestly reported the incident to the police, who came and investigated the scene.

Based on the traces at the crime scene, it was inferred that this was a case of home robbery and murder.

After sealing off the deaf old lady's house, they left with the relevant evidence, but it remains to be seen whether the murderer could be found.

I do not know.

In this era, with a shortage of food and clothing, people will do anything to survive.

Many cases end up in nothing due to lack of crucial evidence or imperfect exploration technology.

Regarding the case of the deaf old lady, we need to return home and hold a meeting to discuss it before we can take the next step.

Shortly after the police left.

Lu Ning returned to the courtyard with a swagger.

After killing the deaf old lady, we went to the market and spent a long time strolling around, enjoying the festive atmosphere of the New Year.

I think it's time to come back.

The body of the deaf old lady should have been found.

As soon as I came back, I saw the courtyard door god Yan Bugui holding a rolling pin, standing at the door and looking around, seemingly becoming a serious door god.

"Uncle, are you playing cosplay?"

"Are you going to play Qin Qiong or Yuchi Gong?"

Lu Ning pretended to know nothing and joked with a smile.

"Get lost, you little bastard, what are you talking about?"

"Such a big thing happened in the hospital, don't you know about it?"

"Let me ask you, what did you do this morning?"

Yan Bugui glanced at him sideways, his face still a little pale, and spoke in an unfriendly tone.

"I've been looking for Jia Dongxu all morning. Can an uncle give me proof?"

"What happened in the courtyard?"

Lu Ning couldn't help sneering in his heart, you scheming God, I'll let you live a peaceful life for a few more days, hurry up and act arrogantly while there is still time.

When the day comes that you, the old bastard, are killed, you won’t have any chance anymore.

"Looking for Jia Dongxu again?"

"That wicked Jia Dongxu must have gone out to hang out with his bad friends. If you guys had stayed in the courtyard, the bad guys wouldn't have sneaked into the courtyard, robbed the house, and even killed the deaf old lady."

Yan Bugui recalled the look of the deaf old lady with her eyes open in the backyard, staring at him intently.

He was so scared that his teeth still chatter from time to time.

I couldn't help but hold the rolling pin in my hand tighter.

"What, the deaf old lady died?"

Lu Ning was stunned when he heard this. His reaction was superb and his acting skills were worthy of a movie emperor. He beat all the young actors in later generations and was worthy of being included in the film and television teaching materials of Beijing Film Academy.

"Yes, the police said he was killed by a criminal who smashed his head with a kerosene lamp."

"All the valuables in the house were also searched."

Yan Bugui couldn't help but shrink his neck.

After experiencing this incident, I always feel that the bad guy is around me, and everyone looks like the murderer.

"Uncle, did anything go missing from your house?"

"Most of the people went to visit relatives today, a few went out to take care of their own affairs, and the last few went to see Jia Dongxu."

"There are not many people in the courtyard. Apart from the deaf old lady whose house was robbed, is your family okay?"

The voice just fell.

Yan Bugui glared, threw the rolling pin aside without saying a word, and ran straight into the house.

Start to take inventory of the few small treasury funds at home.

Yes, the deaf old lady is dead.

His family couldn't follow in his footsteps and also get robbed.

Fortunately, the thing I was most worried about did not happen.

Only then did Yan Bugui let out a deep breath, and his anxious heart was finally at ease.

Outside the house, Lu Ning had a new understanding of the Third Uncle's love of money.

Walk out to the front yard.

Came to the middle courtyard.

I found that there were many people gathered in the courtyard.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't find Jia Dongxu. It's my fault."

"I'll try harder in the afternoon."

Lu Ning trotted all the way to Yi Zhonghai, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

"what?"

Yi Zhonghai was stunned for a long time before he sighed and said, "There's no rush to find Dongxu. The deaf old lady in the backyard was brutally murdered by a burglar. Do you know about this?"

There was a look of scrutiny in Yi Zhonghai's eyes. Although he felt that he was being too suspicious, it never hurt to be more cautious.

"I know the deaf old lady was killed."

Lu Ning nodded, and for a moment, everyone looked at him.