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Mrs. Li's house and Li Zhihai's house are more than 500 meters apart. People on this side don't know that Li Zhihai was hit, and people on the other side don't know that Mrs. Li's glass was broken.

After getting up early and meeting each other, they talked about the situation on both sides, and then connected the dots, they guessed the truth of the matter.

However, people on Mrs. Li's side testified that Mrs. Li, Old Li and Li Moer did not go out last night and it was impossible for them to hit little Li Zhihai. Then the villagers began to solve the case.

After a discussion, they came to the conclusion that little Li Zhihai resented Li Moer for firing him yesterday, so he came to take revenge at night, set the firewood pile on fire, and smashed Mrs. Li's glass with a stone, causing scratches on her face.

Then little Li Zhihai ran home and sat on the stone at the door. Bi Niu Wen saw him bullying Mrs. Li and Li Moer, and got angry and broke little Li Zhihai's leg with a stone.

As soon as the results came out, they were immediately accepted by the villagers and unanimously approved.

As soon as the result came out, less than half an hour later, Li Zhihai's mother brought a group of people to the door of Mrs. Li's house, sat at the door and cried and made a fuss, demanding that Li Moer pay compensation.

Li Moer walked out of the door and looked at the old lady sitting on the ground: "What evidence do you have to say that your son's broken leg has anything to do with me? Asking me to pay you money is like blinding your eyes."

Little Li Zhihai's mother added, "The villagers all say it was your mother who did it. She's your mother, so you have to pay her for what she did."

Li Moer smiled coldly: "If she did it, go find her and ask her for money. What does it have to do with me?"

The villagers laughed: "Yes, her mother did it, go find her mother, Mo'er and the others didn't leave the house, why are you looking for them?"

The old lady still insisted: "You are resentful that Xiao Hai set your haystack on fire and smashed your windows, so you asked your mother to break my son's legs."

Li Moer asked, "So you admit that it was your son who set the firewood pile on fire and smashed the glass in my house?"

The old lady stiffened her neck and said, "It's my son who did it, so what? But it was your mother who smashed his leg. You have to pay for it. It's just a haystack that was set on fire, and it's just a piece of broken glass. I will compensate you, but you have to pay for my son's leg."

Li Moer said, "Just admit that it was your son who lit the firewood pile in my house and that he broke the glass. But I don't know who hit your son's leg. Go find whoever did it."

At this time, the village chief came over, followed by a group of people. Little Li Zhihai's mother immediately came to the village chief, crying and making a fuss, saying that Bi Niu Wen had broken her son's leg. She asked the village chief to be fair and let Li Moer compensate her with one thousand yuan to treat her son's leg.

The village chief looked at Li Moer: "What do you say, Moer girl?"

Li Moer spread her hands and said, "Village Chief, I don't know who hit her son's leg. She can go after whoever did it. It has nothing to do with me. But she just admitted that it was her son who set the firewood pile in my house on fire and broke the glass. The villagers can all testify to this. Now I want to report her son to the police and accuse him of arson and intentional injury."

Li Moer went back to the house, took out his mobile phone, and called Brother Liu: "Brother Liu, do you know the phone number of the town police station?"

Brother Liu has been in a very good mood these days. He has become the general agent of tapes in the three northeastern provinces and will definitely make a lot of money in the future.

I brewed a pot of tea early in the morning and was enjoying the wonderful taste of Dahongpao when the phone next to me rang.

The mobile phone is only being tested internally now. Brother Liu doesn't have one, as he has a landline at home.

Hearing Li Moer asking for the police station's phone number, Brother Liu, who was definitely a very good person, opened the small notebook next to him, flipped through a few pages, and found the police station's phone number. After telling Li Moer, he asked Li Moer what had happened and whether he wanted him to come forward to solve it.

Li Moer said that he didn't need to intervene and that she could handle it herself, then hung up the phone.

The cell phone signal at that time was not very good, so when making a call, you needed to move around to find the location with the best signal.

The villagers saw Li Moer enter the house, then take out something the size of a brick, press a few buttons and start talking. They were all confused. What was this? They had never seen this thing before. How could it be used to talk to others?