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Chapter 139 Less temper tantrums (5)

"Ming Zhen, do you know Ye Yu well?" Song Qiao asked.

"Well, Ye Yu is a very good-tempered person who likes to help others very much. He has a very good reputation in the village. As far as I know, when he hasn't flirted with others, it's hard to believe that someone will attack him."

"It's similar to what the villagers said. There is no enemy and no motive for killing." Song Qiao murmured.

"I want to see Mrs. Chun, if Ye Gang is really not dead, then between her and Ye Gang..." The woman's intuition.

"Did you mean..."

Ye Mingzhen and Song Qiao looked at each other, then nodded.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"The people in the village are superstitious, and it was the time of the grave-sweeping day. If Mrs. Xu saw the haunted scene at that time, she might not know what the trouble would have been. The appearance of Lingyun was just an accident, and the murderer was one step away."

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The two chatted for a while, and the third uncle came to call Ye Mingzhen.

Ye Mingzhen followed his uncle to the side.

The third uncle looked a little uneasy, and kept rubbing his hands together.

"Third Uncle, what's the matter?" Ye Ming really saw that something was wrong with him.

The third uncle's eyes fell on the pile of cultural relics by the well, and he struggled for a while before lowering his voice and said, "Girl, the cultural relics were buried at the bottom of the well by the third uncle."

"Third uncle, why do you have so many cultural relics?" Ye Ming was really surprised.

The third uncle rubbed his hands vigorously: "I dug it out with Gangzi's baby back then, and I got some, and they sold what they got, and I'm not willing to sell it."

"Third Uncle, you are so confused. These are cultural relics and they must be handed over to the state."

"Third Uncle didn't read much, so he thought that what he dug up was his own, so..."

"Don't be nervous, just hand over these cultural relics to the country, and don't do this again in the future." Ye Mingzhen comforted: "Have you seen Gangzi in these years?"

"Isn't Gangzi dead?"

Ye Ming really frowned, it seemed that the third uncle didn't know: "You didn't dig this secret path, did you?"

"Third Uncle doesn't have the time to dig these, and I don't know which bastard, but luckily he didn't dig up the cultural relics."

"You are the only one who didn't sell these cultural relics. Everyone else has tasted the sweetness. I'm afraid they are targeting you. It's better to hand them over to the country to save accidents." Ye Mingzhen fell into deep thought. Ye Yu's death and Are these artifacts related?

Could the murderer be Ye Gang?They are brothers.

"Ye Mingzhen!" Suddenly a high-pitched cry sounded in the old house.

The flocks of birds on the eaves were frightened away.

The corner of Ye Mingzhen's mouth twitched involuntarily. The cry seemed to be... Ah Feng's voice.

She and the third uncle hurried to the front yard.

Sure enough, in front of the bungalow, Shi Hanguang lined up with his bodyguards, looking in her direction like a ghost entering the village.

Ye Mingzhen ran up, dissatisfied: "What is this for?"

Ah Feng's face flushed with Chinese characters, he stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said in embarrassment: "Young master told me to shout."

Needless to say!Ye Ming really knew it after thinking about it.

She frowned and looked at Shi Hanguang, who was leisurely bathing in the sun with her arms folded across her chest: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's the most convenient way to find you, I'm hungry." Shi Shao smiled, taking it for granted.

It seems that the young master has had enough temper!
"People who don't know think another homicide happened in my house!" Ye Ming gave him a blank look, turned and walked towards the kitchen: "Wait, it will be ready soon."

(End of this chapter)