Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 807 Killing Intentions (1)
The cold wind blew past, blowing the rain line away, and the coir raincoat could not cover the trouser legs. The villagers of Zhangjia Village rolled up their trousers, stood at the entrance of the village, and watched Mo Yan and his party go away.

The rainy day was muddy, and the road in and out of the village was difficult to walk. The soft soil had already been crushed by the wheels of the carriage and left a deep imprint.

"Village chief, just let Zhang Tian go?"

Everyone has a bad premonition, Zhang Tian may know the secret place, if he is expelled from the family, what if he reveals the secret?
"Hmph, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day."

The village head snorted coldly, with a look of gloom in his eyes, he thought that Zhang Tian and his son would obediently submit to the threat of extermination of the clan, but who would have thought that his bones were as hard as his father's.

Zhang Gui's death was not accidental, it was their fault, because Zhang Gui discovered their secret, and cursed at them, saying that they betrayed their ancestors!
ancestors?The ancestors of Lao Zhang's family don't know where they are buried, but they are just a group of dead people, how can they manage the affairs of the living?

If so, how could people be thrown into isolated villages and let them live without food.

It is also the rule left by the ancestors to rely on the mountains and eat the mountains.

After Zhang Gui's persuasion with naive reasons was fruitless, he threatened everyone to report to the government at the Yamen.

The village chief came forward to coax Zhang Gui, tricked him to the mountain, shot him to death with a sniper arrow, and buried him underground, pretending to be missing.

"This kid is smart. The woman is injured and won't leave Xiaqiu in a short time. Find a chance and do it!"

After the village chief finished speaking, he made a gesture of wiping the neck of the person behind him.

He didn't know why, but he felt faintly uneasy. The foreigners who came here didn't look like ordinary merchants. Although they didn't look very good, their temperament was always frightening. Made in heaven.

"Then I'll keep an eye on them, see where they go, and get rid of them as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

The big man holding the plaque suddenly felt that there was ink in his stomach, and he spoke like a scholar, politely, but it was a pity that he missed the best age for studying, otherwise he would come back with a champion.

The carriage was galloping through the countryside, and Mo Yan leaned against Wanqi Yuling's arms and closed her eyes to rest. She suddenly remembered something and asked, "Husband, will those people appear again?"

In the final analysis, it was not the group's fault that Zhang Tian was expelled from the family. The people in Zhangjia Village were weird. They were twisted together, but they were cold-hearted towards Zhang Tian's family. It is said that Zhang Gui is a good old man, theoretically it shouldn't be!
"Yes, someone is following behind."

Wan Teng Yuling looked at the chessboard on the small table calmly. The white and black chess pieces met their opponents, and they were evenly matched.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the emerald green mountains in the distance became blurred. The road ahead was full of potholes, and the carriage swayed from side to side.

With Zhang Tian as a guide and the coachman knowing his way, he didn't get lost among the cols.

Mo Yan listened attentively, but couldn't hear the footsteps at all, the person who wanted to follow her was a certain distance away from her side.

"The village chief wants to kill people, and he will do it when we relax our vigilance."

For unknown reasons, those people did not choose to kill in the village, but gave Zhang Tian a chance to choose and let everyone go. The actual village chief seemed to be deciding something.

These people are very cunning, and they must be following them to find out the details of the group.

There was a lot of delay on the road. When they arrived at the inn, it was already time to hold the lamps. Zhang Ju and Toner hadn't reached the lower hill yet, so they probably encountered some trouble in the upper hill.

Master Hu is like a dog skin plaster, he can't find Mo Yan, and since then he has been entangled with Zhang Ju, and even the toner has to lament that Mr. Zhang is really unlucky, and he should go to the nearest temple to offer incense to get rid of the bad luck.

"Benefactor, I'm taking my mother to spend the night at an acquaintance's house, can I ask the coachman to take me there first?"

Zhang Tian couldn't bear to ask for help, but his mother's wounds burst open, and she fainted in the carriage because of her grief. He was worried, so he had to beg cheekily.

"Acquaintance? Why don't you just stay in the inn, there is a woman on duty here, who can help take care of Mrs. Zhang."

Mo Yan explained the current situation of Zhang's family in a few words. After Zhang Tian left Zhang's village, he had no money, couldn't find a place to live, and brought a seriously injured old lady. Where could he go?
Xiaqiu is a place that pays attention to relative fairness, and everything can be exchanged. When Aunt Zhang sleeps at other people's homes, Zhang Tian owes a huge favor to the sky.

The village head will not let Zhang Tian go, he must still have someone behind him, there is no safer place than staying in the inn.

"Thank you very much."

Zhang Tian is not stupid, after understanding this truth, he gave Mo Yan a grateful look.

When it was time for dinner, Mo Zi made a few side dishes with the exchanged ingredients in the back kitchen, and stewed a chicken for Aunt Zhang who had lost too much blood.

The woman on duty at the inn was in the guest room to help Mrs. Zhang wash and change her dressings. Zhang Tian stood in front of Mo Yan's door, raised her hand to knock on the door, and put it down again.

In the light of the candle, there was a figure in front of the door. Mo Yan sat on a chair and said loudly, "Come in."

"Benefactor, the village chief is afraid that he is colluding with outsiders and doing illegal activities in the mountains."

If there is a glimmer of hope, Zhang Tian is not willing to betray the tribe, but the village head and his party are too ruthless to leave any room for their mother and child.

He had a premonition that the village chief would not let them go. In the past, when foreigners came to the village, they all disappeared without exception.

"But the village chief told us that it was a stranger who made a fool of himself."

In addition to his father Zhanggui, there is one person missing in the village, and the village chief put all the responsibility on the outsider.

In Xiaqiu, the county government is just a decoration. If the villagers violate the law, they will be dealt with by the village chief. Whether they live or die is just a word of the village chief.

The secret of the back mountain is taboo in the village, and almost no one mentions it. The village chief forbids the villagers to go to the deep mountain without giving a definite reason.

Zhang Tian went out to work, returned to the village several times, and saw traces of a carriage run over at the entrance of the village.

In the village, only the head of the village has a donkey and no cart. He has always emphasized that no outsider has ever been there, which is not credible.

The windy and windy night is suitable for falling asleep, Mo Yan was very sleepy, curled up in Wanqi Yuling's arms, and slept until dawn.

The glare of light shined into the inner room through the Goryeo paper, and there was a loud noise from downstairs. Mo Yan opened his eyes and looked at the sky, and it was not yet the time of day.

After the rain, the sky cleared up and made people feel happy. Mo Yan decided to reward himself with a few more side dishes for breakfast.

"Ma'am, are you up?"

Mo Zi's voice paused, and it sounded hurried at the door.

"Let the man bring the water."

Wan Tuo Yuling tidied up in a moment, seeing his wife sitting in front of the dressing table yawning in a daze, he rubbed her hair.

(End of this chapter)