Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Not only Jiang Jiyun thought so, Xiaotian and Xiaowei standing beside him also became alert instantly. They were very impressed by this name!

When Jiang Jiyuan and Jiang Wenming, uncle and nephew, heard the name "Zhou Yan," they looked at each other and simultaneously wondered, "Could this woman be the Zhou Yan from Heji Village?"

Jiang Jiyun noticed that his brothers' expressions had turned grim, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Could it be that this Zhou Yan is the same Zhou Yan who betrayed the village and brutally murdered all the men, women, and children in the village?"

When he thought of this, Jiang Jiyun felt a chill in his heart.

If she is really Zhou Yan from Heji Village, then this woman's mental strength is really strong enough. After all, that incident happened not long ago.

Jiang Jiyun's face suddenly changed, and she thought to herself that something was wrong. She suddenly realized a problem: there seemed to be something wrong with the man who was with Zhou Yan!

And now Zhou Yan is Aunt Tang's daughter-in-law, so it might be Aunt Tang's son who led the Japanese into the village!

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but take a deep breath and muttered to himself: "No way, have we accidentally walked into a traitor village?"

At this moment, Jiang Jiyun turned her head and caught a glimpse of her uncle's gaze. She immediately understood what he meant and pretended to yawn.

Seeing that the young doctor was sleepy, Tang's mother quickly supported her mother-in-law, stood up and said, "Mom, they have been traveling all day today and must be exhausted. And they have to get up early tomorrow to continue their journey. Let's not disturb their rest."

After saying that, Tang's mother stood up with the few people behind her.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyuan and others also stood up and sent the guests to the gate of the courtyard before turning back to the stone table in the courtyard.

Jiang Jiyuan looked at his sister Jiang Jiyun and said softly, "Xiaoyun, accompany Comrade Yan Wen to the room to rest."

"Okay!" Jiang Jiyun took Yan Wen's hand and walked towards the room.

She knew that her brother was asking her to get Yan Wen away and they were going to take action.

Jiang Jiyun got up from the bed quietly, afraid of waking up Yan Wen beside him.

She opened the door carefully and walked out with peace of mind after confirming that Yan Wen was still asleep.

When he reached the door of the room, Jiang Jiyun stopped, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took out a stick of incense from the space, lit it and placed it at the foot of the wall.

Walking out of the room, Jiang Jiyun found that only Xiaotian, Xiaowei and Peng Yongyan were left in the yard.

Her brother Jiang Jiyuan and uncle Jiang Wenming were not in the yard, and no one knew where they had gone.

Peng Yongyan saw Jiang Jiyun coming out and quickly asked, "Why did you come out? Go to sleep quickly, we are here."

Jiang Jiyun smiled slightly, shook his head, then took out a basket of herbs from the space, placed it on the ground, and said, "I can't sleep because I have something on my mind. I'd better stay here and wait with you."

Peng Yongyan looked at Jiang Jiyun, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes, but he still advised: "You should go to bed. Staying up late is not good for your health. You still need to grow taller."

Jiang Jiyun insisted: "I really can't sleep, and I also want to help. I can sleep in the car tomorrow."

At this time, Jiang Jiyuan and Jiang Wenming were quietly lurking in the yard of the village chief's house.

They approached the village chief's room cautiously. Jiang Wenming also lit incense in every window of the village chief's house, and the smoke drifted into the room through the window.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Jiyuan and Jiang Wenming felt that the time was almost right, so they gently pushed open the door of the village chief's room and tiptoed in.

Jiang Wenming groped his way to the village chief's bed and fed an antidote into his mouth.

After a while, the village chief moved his body and seemed to be waking up.

Jiang Jiyuan quickly lit the lamp in the room, and the light illuminated the entire room.

The village chief slowly opened his eyes and was suddenly shocked to see Jiang Jiyuan and Jiang Wenming sitting at the door.

"You...you..." The village chief's voice trembled a little, and his heart was filled with fear and confusion.

He never imagined that these people would sneak into his room in the middle of the night.

The village chief was filled with regret. He regretted why he had taken in these people. Did he let a wolf into the house this time?

Seeing the village chief's trembling body, Jiang Jiyuan explained, "Don't be afraid, village chief. We won't hurt you. We just came here to ask you a few questions."

"Please...please ask, I...I will definitely...definitely tell you everything I know." The village chief said nervously.

Jiang Wenming suppressed his laughter and looked at the village chief's nervous and frightened expression. He thought the scene was really funny.

But he knew that now was not the time to laugh, so he quickly lowered his head and bit his lips tightly, fearing that he would not be able to help laughing out loud and thus ruin Xiao Yuan's plan.

Jiang Jiyuan didn't hesitate and asked directly: "How many people in your village are the devil's running dogs?"

The village chief was obviously frightened by this question. He jumped out of bed in shock, his eyes wide open, and shouted in disbelief: "What? There are traitors in our village? This is absolutely impossible!"

He never expected that these people came to him just to ask this question, which was simply an insult to their village.

Jiang Jiyuan observed the village chief's reaction and found that he did not seem to be acting.

So he continued to ask, "Just because you're not, doesn't mean others aren't. You'd better tell me the truth about the situation in the village. I don't believe you haven't discovered anything. We didn't come to you for no reason. We came to you with solid evidence."

After hearing what Jiang Jiyuan said, the village chief became more and more excited.

He patted his chest and said, "I, Tang Yuanshan, guarantee you with my life that our small village will never produce a traitor or a traitor to our country! That would bring shame to our ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Seeing that he was full of suspicion and didn't seem to believe what he said, Jiang Jiyuan asked, "Who is that man Zhou Yan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the village chief was suddenly struck by something, and was sure that they really knew something.

But the village chief's face was still full of confusion, because he had no impression of this name.

"Zhou Yan? Who is Zhou Yan? Is there such a person in our village?" The village chief muttered to himself, frowning tightly.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenming knew that the village chief might not remember for the moment, so he quickly added: "That Zhou Yan is the woman who gave birth to the child in the Tang family's second house tonight! How could you not remember it?"

When the village chief heard whose family it was, he said, "Her, that kid Tang Qiquan brought her back from outside more than half a month ago. He said their village was massacred by the Japanese, and she had a hard time escaping. Is there something wrong with her?"

"Tang Qiquan is just a small carpenter. I can guarantee that he is not a traitor. He only goes out to work when there is work to do. And he doesn't go alone. He usually works at home."