Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Liu's crying was loud and tearful.

When Gu Xiang went out, she was a little absent-minded. When she left the house, she stopped when she saw this person at first glance. She looked from head to toe, and suddenly a surge of anger arose in her heart. The anger made her brows twitch, and her head twitched. the pain.

Liu raised her head and stared at her, her teeth bared and her eyes cracked: "Is it you, is it you who hurt my son!"

At this time the sky was very bright.

Having just experienced a danger, the folks in the village are all worried about something, and they get up early in the morning to gather together to talk.

Everyone was a little worried and unhappy, and when they heard Mrs. Liu's shout, they gathered together and frowned upon hearing this.

If people in the Li family were killed, they belonged to fellow villagers. How can everyone not care?But Mrs. Liu pinned the crime on the princess, and none of the villagers would agree.

"Mr. Liu, don't be careless. If you dare to drag the princess, I will kill you!"

Others also scolded.

"Where does the face come from to slander the princess? The princess can't do it if she is idle. Which character on the card are you, the princess will harm you?"

In the hearts of the people in Guzhuang, Gu Xiang is the biggest backer, so he doesn't allow anyone to say a word.

Mrs. Liu was scolded all over her face, as if she had woken up, covered her face and cried, she didn't seem to dare to mention it, but there was still a bit of hatred in her brows and eyes, full of resentment.

At this moment, Hua Mantao also heard the movement, and hurriedly called Di Yahuai up, and the two went out to visit.

Seeing these two, Mrs. Liu changed her face instantly, her whole face was dull, tears rolled down, and her expression was mournful: "Mr. Di Lang, Mr. Hua Lang, you two want to make decisions for my old lady. Wuwu, the old woman only has this one, this is digging my heart, digging my heart!"

Gu Xiang's eyes swept over her. Liu's hair was a little disheveled, and he was wearing a thick and heavy dress with crooked skirts. He was probably shocked and frightened. His face, body, and clothes were covered with sweat, and he looked sad and desperate. Just go to Li's house.

Huamantao's eyes showed a bit of compassion, but she hurriedly followed, only winking at Di Yahuai, motioning him to report to the police.

The gate of Li's house was opened, and a lot of people gathered outside.

The sky is still a bit dark, but now some dark clouds have covered the light, and there are some mottled shadows on the ground, which makes people feel horrified.

The Li family's house is located in a remote location, at the west end of the village, and the surrounding area is empty, but it is built broadly. There are three large tile-roofed houses in the south, and two two-bedroom houses in the east and west. The bricks and tiles are all good. This house alone is Fifty strings are missing, I'm afraid I don't even have all the ingredients.

When Gu Xiang entered Li's house, he immediately saw Li Zhicong, Li Zhicong's son lying on the ground with his face on the ground.

She was stunned for a moment, with mixed emotions in her heart, and she felt a little chilly and uncomfortable.

Traveling so far, Gu Xiang has seen countless times of death, and she has a life in her hands, but those who kill and rob are all damned, and she doesn't feel it when they die.

But the villagers in this village are different.

She knew Li Zhicong. Although the child had burned out his brain since he was a child and had a childish temper, he was a very innocent and kind young man.

When Gu Xiang was selling snacks in the village, Li Zhicong would exchange some ears of wheat he picked up, or fish and shrimps he caught, in exchange for wontons. She offered him a bowl, but Li Zhicong refused to take it. Only when he is willing to eat, he will give it to his parents and his wife every time.

Everyone in the village knew that this son of Li Tiejiang's family was kind-hearted and very filial.

At this time, Gu Xiang suddenly remembered that both Mrs. Liu and her daughter-in-law Mrs. Lu were working on the farm. It rained a few nights, and it was Li Zhicong who rushed to the door to pick them up with an umbrella.

Mrs. Liu thinks that he has a bad mind, and when people see him, he is embarrassing. He always has to reprimand him a few times, and he doesn't look good, but this child doesn't hold any grudges.

Some time ago, Mrs. Liu went around looking for people to clear up the relationship. She wanted to go back to the farm, so she also went to Mrs. Jiang. Naturally, he was unwilling to let go of his troubles, but when he mentioned Liu's son, he was full of praise.

Mrs. Liu lost her job and was angry. At home, she either beat her or scolded her. The neighbors couldn't stand it, so she inevitably muttered a few words behind her back, but Li Zhicong always stopped when he heard it, and argued for his mother in a serious manner. , Che Zhulu said in the same way that when he was a child, how his mother loved him, how he couldn't bear to eat, couldn't bear to drink, how could he save it for him.

"My mother wants to work because she wants to save money for me and buy me meat. It's because I'm greedy, and my mother doesn't want me to suffer."

No matter who he was facing, Li Zhicong said this.

Mrs. Jiang was a little envious. She chatted with Gu Xiang twice, and when she mentioned Mrs. Liu, she couldn't help nagging: "A fool, but he has a good son who is filial."

Gu Xiang's thoughts were mixed and chaotic, but she didn't show it on her face. She entered Li's house and walked around, then suddenly turned her head and asked Liu Shi: "You said you saw my family Ding walking around your house last night?"

Mrs. Liu glared at her indignantly, bowed her head and remained silent.

Gu Xiang was expressionless: "When did you find Li Zhicong's body?"

Liu remained silent.

Di Yahuai became impatient all of a sudden, and said coldly, "Can't you hear the princess' question? Could it be that the death of the deceased has something to do with you!"

Mrs. Liu trembled all over, and burst into tears: "What kind of world is this, my son is dead, you, you are still like this, like this..."

Di Yahuai slammed on the wall: "Shut up, my official is Di Yahuai of Dali Temple. I'm inquiring about Li Zhicong's death today. Whatever the princess asks you, you can answer. If you talk nonsense, you will be punished for collision."

Liu was dumbfounded.

Unwillingly, she raised her head and looked around, seeing Di Yahuai and Hua Mantao with cold faces and no expression at all, she couldn't help but silently lowered her head, and murmured: "What kind of imperial envoys are there, they are all clinging to the powerful... sinister villains. "

But she didn't dare to twist anymore, she just sobbed and said: "I got up to cook this morning, but as soon as I went out, I saw my son... fell in the yard, looked closer, people, people have already gone, Woo hoo."

She was crying heartbreakingly, as if she was extremely sad.

The surrounding villagers couldn't help feeling a little bit sorry.

Especially for those who have sons at home, it is even more uncomfortable.

"Zhi Cong's child is indeed a pain in the ass, hey, it's not easy to raise such a big child."

"Mr. Liu has a hundred problems, but it's pitiful to lose his son just like that."

Gu Xiang's expression remained unchanged: "Did you hear anything last night?"

Mrs. Liu shook her head: "I had a terrible headache last night. I went to bed early. I didn't hear anything until dawn. How do you know, how do you know... If I didn't go to bed so early last night, it would be better? It's all my fault , blame me!"

The villagers looked at each other, and someone exclaimed: "Could it be that a thief broke into the village yesterday and committed a murder?"

"It must have been done by those thieves yesterday. Miss Lu went to her mother's place again last night. Blacksmith Li is not in the village. Only Mrs. Liu is left. She may not know if her son is dead!"