Datang Coroner

Chapter 1311 Will it be
But soon, Li Changbo read the question: "So when Ma Quan went back that day, many people saw it?"

Majia Village was hesitating for a while, but finally shook his head: "I don't know about that, anyway, I didn't see it. That's what their family said."

"Did Ma Quan say, where is he going? Is it only in the county?" Li Changbo asked again, with a serious look on his face.

Liu Yuansong immediately understood what Li Changbo meant: If Ma Quan really did this, if he really wanted to run away, then he would definitely not tell his family where he was going.

"I didn't say that." The Ma family villager shook his head, but then said: "But I also understand what you are looking for, and it shouldn't belong to that child."

"He has seniors and juniors, and the whole family is counting on him. How dare he act so nonsense?" After saying this, the Ma family villager Zheng sighed, as if he felt sorry for Ma Quan.

"And he is sincere to Sun Xiaocui, he would not do such a thing."

At this time, the Ma family village was bowing deeply to Liu Yuansong, and even said: "I dare to vouch for him!"

Everyone was a little shocked.

But Majia Village obviously did not hesitate at all.

Finally, Li Changbo pondered for a moment and said: "Yes or no, we don't count if we say it. We have to find Ma Quan and ask him."

"Also, why don't you go to Ma Quan's house again?"

Liu Yuansong had no objection to Li Changbo's proposal, so immediately a group of people went to Majia Village in a mighty manner.

After arriving at Majia Village, a group of people went directly to Ma Quan's house.

Ma Quan's house is indeed dilapidated.

The walls are a little crumbling.

The door couldn't even be locked, it opened with a push.

The person who came out was Ma Quan's grandmother.

The old lady looked old, her back was bent like a bow, and it was very difficult for her to raise her head to look at people.

The clothes on Liu Yuansong scared the old woman enough.

In a panic, he was about to kneel down.

Liu Yuansong hurriedly supported him, and then asked the old woman about Ma Quan in a soft voice.

As a result, I asked a few questions, but there was no response at all.

Majia Village is busy explaining embarrassingly: "People are old, and their ears are hard——"

So Liu Yuansong had no choice but to increase the volume.

Only now did the old lady hear it clearly.

But when it came to Ma Quan's visit to worship Sun Xiaocui that day, the old woman couldn't help but raised her sleeve and wiped her eyes.

According to the old woman, Sun Xiaocui actually came to Ma Quan's house several times before.

At that time, the old lady was ill, so Sun Xiaocui came to help cook and bathe his sister.

Sun Xiaocui also brought food from home to help them.

The old woman liked Sun Xiaocui very much, and thought Sun Xiaocui was kind and beautiful.

At that time, seeing the two people agreeing with each other, the old woman thought that God had opened her eyes and gave her grandson such a good wife.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this in the end.

After Sun Xiaocui died, the old woman cried secretly several times. When Ma Quan said that she was going to worship Sun Xiaocui, she folded some paper money overnight and asked Ma Quan to take it and burn it.

Speaking of what happened that day, the old woman obviously still remembers it vividly.

Especially feel sorry for grandson Ma Quan.

According to what the old lady said, Ma Quan went out that morning and came back after dark.

When I got home, I didn't say a word.

The next day, he suddenly proposed to go to the city to make money.

Then after settling down at home, he left directly.

Regarding this matter, the old woman was obviously very supportive, and she wiped her tears and said, "What should I do if I don't find some money? When can I marry a wife? It's not an option to continue like this. If you have some money, Xiaocui won't be able to..."

Liu Yuansong asked a few more words, and the old woman gave Ma Quan's address.

It turned out that Ma Quan had gone to the casino in the county town.

I went to show people the place.

Not everyone wants to go to that place.

Although he has a lot of money, his reputation is not good.

Now that the address was asked, the group of people went straight to the county without delay.

After arriving at the county seat, he naturally went straight to the casino.

After tossing back and forth like this, it was already afternoon.

It was getting dark.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help sighing: "It's been a long day, my legs are getting thinner——"

Li Changbo chuckled: "Isn't that a good thing? Miss Fu can eat more—"

Fu Shi was speechless for a moment: These words seem to make sense.

There is a curfew in the county, so the casino is almost closed at this moment.

When they heard that they were looking for Ma Quan, the people in the casino immediately shook their heads: "It's not here for a long time."

Now everyone was a little surprised: where did Ma Quan go?Has he been lying?
The people in the casino were forced to ask a few words by Yang Qing, and then they smiled and told the truth:

It turned out that Ma Quan had already been ill two days after he came here.

Seeing that the man was so sick and crooked that he was useless at all, so the manager of the casino just told Ma Quan to leave.

After talking about the situation, the manager of the casino quickly apologized: "What we want here are those who are tall and mighty, otherwise how can we hold the place?"

"Besides, it's not for charity—"

Yang Qing squinted at him: "Stop talking nonsense, where did he go? Do you know?"

I really don't know about this. No one is Ma Quan's friend, so no one knows.

When things got here, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, knowing that the clue might be broken.

Ma Quan was sick but did not go home, and he must have no money to stay in a hotel, so where would he go?
The vast crowd of seahorses seemed to have disappeared.

While Li Changbo and the others were still thinking about how to find Ma Quan, Fu Shiyi realized something.

She stopped the casino manager and asked him carefully: "Ma Quan was sick, what were his symptoms like?"

The steward thought and thought, and finally said a few words: "It looks like a common wind and cold. I'm afraid of cold and fever, and I still have a little cough, and my whole body is limp. I don't have much strength, and I can't eat—"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but to clean up for himself: "I also really think that he doesn't seem to be of much use, he can't get better, he can't make it through, so he has to do this—"

When Fu Shi heard his words, he was almost amused by its magical logic, and then asked him with a strange expression: "Since you know that people are useless, you just kicked him out like this, aren't you calling people?" to die?"

These two sentences directly choked the steward speechless.

However, Fu Shiyi didn't have much time to talk to him, so he looked directly at Li Changbo, and put forward his conjecture solemnly: "I was wondering, could it be the epidemic?"

As soon as Fu Shiyi's words came out, Liu Yuansong immediately sucked in a breath of cold air, and his face became horrified.

　Next update, around 09:30~
　　
　
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