No matter how stupid Shi Zhenxiang was, he began to realize something when he saw the rushing river.

He struggled violently, his eyes filled with fear.

"No, no, no, don't die. Don't kill me."

His disabled limbs had no strength to move, only his body was twisting.

Such a Shi Zhenxiang is like a puppet, a human-shaped frame.

The other party didn't say anything, just squatted down by the river, grabbed his head, and pressed his head into the water without hesitation.

Press it down tightly, leaving no room for maneuver.

Water continued to pour into Shi Zhenxiang's eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue, and his lungs began to feel as if they were being burned by fire. He used all his strength to resist, shaking his head desperately, but the little strength he had was as light as a feather and not worth mentioning in front of the opponent.

Gradually, Shi Zhenxiang stopped moving.

After making sure that he was dead, the tall figure of the other party stood up and kicked him into the river with disgust, just like treating a dead dog.

Shi Zhenxiang's body floated down the river.

He lay on his back, his eyes wide open, his face pale, and he looked deader than dead.

Anyone who sees this will faint from fear.

But the man standing on the shore had a calm expression and a sneer of contempt.

Only after the body disappeared did the man turn around and walk towards the village.

He easily reached the back wall of the Ling family without making any noise.

When he delivered something to Ling Lao San's house during the day, he noticed that Ling Yin's room was here.

A corner of the window was propped up, and in the moonlight, one could see Ling Yin lying quietly on the bed, sleeping peacefully.

A hint of pampering appeared at the corner of Dayong's mouth, and his eyes softened completely.

Yin girl, I have dealt with that man, and I dealt with him completely. From now on, he will never be able to hang around in front of you again.

There will also be no teasing and mischievous looks, making fun of you and that person, waiting to see you get into trouble.

Dayong mounted his horse and galloped towards Datian Village in the night.

It would take another quarter of an hour to go back and forth, and it would be dawn.

In order not to alarm the Qiao family, Dayong dismounted when he was almost at the door.

"Shh, Dahong, be gentle, don't disturb the family."

Dahong seemed to really understand and lightened his hooves.

A man and a horse rode into the yard with almost no sound. Dayong settled Dahong down and went into the room.

Dacheng was still sleeping soundly and didn't notice anything. Dayong lay down on the bed, opened his eyes for a while, and then slowly closed them again.

Qiao Lian'er slept lightly, perhaps because she was worried. She woke up when she heard the sound of horse hooves galloping back on the road above the village.

Needless to say, Dayong is back.

After calculating the time, it takes about this long to go from here to Lingjia Village and back.

However, she would just pretend that nothing had happened. She only hoped that Dayong would be more cautious and not leave any evidence behind.

While eating breakfast, she observed Dayong's expression. There was no panic or worry on his face. It seemed that things were going well.

She was going to the county town to open a shop, and Dayong and Qiao Zhizhi were going with her.

Dayong of course wanted to see Ling Yin, while Qiao Zhizhi purely wanted to go to the county town to play, buy delicious food and have fun.

"My grandma gave me pocket money, and I still have six or seven hundred coins on me." She carried a small basket to carry things.

Dayong seemed to have unloaded a burden and talked a little more than when he came back yesterday.

When we arrived at the intersection of Lingjia Village, we saw Ling Yin and her daughter waiting for the carriage there. There were six large jars in front of them. Ling Xiao was sitting on the ground, playing with dogtail grass.

The mother and daughter looked a little strange.

"Mom, sister, Brother Dayong and Sister Jianer are here." Ling Xiao was very happy to see them.

Qiao Jianer stopped the carriage.

Dayong jumped down immediately and helped them carry the jar up.

"Sister Ling Yin, what happened to you?" Qiao Jianer asked.

"Jia'er girl, you don't know, alas, that Shi Zhenxiang..." Qiu didn't know whether to continue.

Dayong's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he wasn't dead yet?

Qiao Zhizhi: "What's wrong with that annoying hooligan fool?"

"Alas, he's dead. His limbs were clearly broken, and he somehow drowned in the river. He floated downstream and got stuck between two rocks. He was found by a villager who went to the fields early. He was a little swollen from being soaked, and his face was blue and white. It was scary." As Qiu said this, she shuddered suddenly.

"The weird thing is, how did Shi Zhenxiang get to the river? It's so bizarre. Some people say it was a ghost moving people. Seeing that Shi Zhenxiang couldn't move and had no strength to resist, the water ghost specially grabbed him to be a scapegoat."

"Mom, it's not that scary. Don't exaggerate. It will be bad if they scare Jianer and Zhizhi." Ling Yin said.

Qiao Jianer and Qiao Zhizhi said that if you talk more, they would like to listen.

Ling Yin just felt that this matter was too strange and she was a little uneasy because she wondered if anyone would suspect that it was done by their Ling family.

"It's strange. It's so far from the river, how could he die in the river for no apparent reason?" Qiu said, shaking her head. "Let's not talk about this. People like Shi Zhenxiang deserve to die."

"If he died, it would save our family a lot of trouble. He won't come to our doorstep again." There was a hint of disgust on Qiu's face.

"Sister Ling Yin, don't think too much. No one saw it. Who can randomly suspect your Ling family? Whoever dares to say that? Just sue him for false accusation and rumor-mongering." Qiao Jianer saw Ling Yin's worry.

"Whoever says that, I'm not going to hold back with my fists," Dayong said.

Because, he was the one who did it.

Seeing him protecting his child like this, Ling Yin felt a little sweet in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, it would be better if Shi Zhenxiang died."

"I still think his death was not tragic enough." Ling Xiao was very happy. From now on, no one would bother his sister anymore, and his sister could marry her future brother-in-law peacefully.

Ling Yin didn't know what happened in the second half of last night, but she seemed to feel that Dayong came to her side, but she knew that was impossible. Maybe she missed him too much.

I couldn't help but look at him a little more.

But she saw that Dayong had a calm and steady temperament, and there seemed to be an indescribable aura about him, which made her feel very at ease.

It seemed as if he would stand in front of her and pave the way for the whole world for her.

Dayong's eyes met hers quietly, with a hint of eagerness in them.

For a moment, Ling Yin had an urge to lean on his shoulder and throw herself into his arms.

When the carriage was halfway there, they saw a team of people in three kinds of uniforms, driving carriages and pushing carts, heading down to the village on the side of the road.

"Are they going to arrest someone?" Ling Xiao asked.

Qiao Jianer suddenly thought that when these people arrived home, Ling Yin's family would have to pay at least 70% of the money they had earned during this period.

The regulation is 50%, but these people are robbers.

If it were someone else, it would be fine, but she couldn't bear to see Ling Yin's family suffer.

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