The next morning, Su Qingzhu checked out of the hotel, went into a dark space to change his face and clothes, and then strolled around the city of Qing City.

There was no way. According to the normal driving speed, she would not appear at the village entrance until five in the afternoon.

Otherwise, something will go wrong.

Su Qingzhu went to the department store she hadn't visited yesterday and discovered that most of the toys at this stage were made of plastic. The workmanship and quality...

It's really an eyesore.

Su Qingzhu sighed and decided to make it for his younger brother himself. He bought some snacks, plasticine and comic books and left the department store.

For lunch today, she didn't go into the space to eat, but went to the state-owned restaurant, intending to try the delicacies that passers-by talked about - braised pork and four-happiness meatballs.

Just after she ordered her food and sat down, she heard these words coming from across the table.

"Did you know? The person who was shot yesterday was Li Ming."

Su Qingzhu pricked up her ears. It was true that people had been listening to gossip in teahouses and restaurants since ancient times.

"Is it him? No wonder his wife was in such a hurry. She bumped into my wife and didn't even stop to apologize. I told her she's not usually like this." Passerby B leaned over, looked around, and asked quietly, "Is it because of what happened the day before yesterday?"

Passerby A was puzzled. "The day before yesterday? The human traffickers' den was raided? What does that have to do with us?"

Passerby B: "It's not about the human traffickers. Didn't the secretary go on a long trip the day before yesterday? He hasn't come back yet. Could something have happened to him?"

Passerby A made a "hmm" sound and thought he would hear something, but that's it?

"The secretary's family is in the county below. Maybe he went home for the New Year."

Passerby B: “Is that so?”

Passerby A: "What else?" Then he picked up a meatball and started chewing it.

Passerby B moved closer and said, "But I heard the secretary went to visit the troops."

Passerby A swallowed the meatball in his mouth and said nonchalantly, "The road to Wan City has collapsed, right? Who else can he turn to if not the army?"

Passerby B was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet. Why is it so difficult to communicate?

He gritted his teeth and whispered, "I heard that the secretary took the troops to Wan City and arrested a bunch of officials."

"Ah? There's such a thing?" Passerby A asked curiously, "Are those officials spies?"

Otherwise, why would the army be called in to arrest people?

Passerby B's face changed when he heard this. "How would I know if they were spies? I just heard from my relatives in Wan City that most of the officials have been arrested."

Passerby A exclaimed, "It seems the situation is quite serious. It must be a spy." He picked up another piece of braised pork.

Passerby B had a distorted face and was almost in despair. How could he continue the conversation that day?

Today's lunch was a waste!

After hearing this, Su Qingzhu stopped listening.

One of them pretends to be stupid and the other has ulterior motives, but they can still talk for so long, it's amazing.

Perhaps this is the highest level of chatting?

However, let Qingshi and the others deal with that person (Passerby B).

Since he cares so much about the affairs of Wan City, the things happening there must be related to him in some way.

Then, we can definitely find him through the confessions of those officials in Wan City.

In that case, there is no need for her to bother intervening in this matter.

Similarly, even if she did not investigate the human traffickers in other cities and counties, the police in Han City could follow the clues and investigate based on that thick notebook and the confessions of so many human traffickers.

The final result of this investigation is actually not much different from her investigating everywhere by herself, and it can also exercise their investigative capabilities.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.

Although she only gave them some clues.

**

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qingzhu appeared behind a small tree one thousand meters away from the village entrance.

She took out her luggage and souvenirs from the space and set out on her journey home in the afterglow of the sunset.

Today is the second day of the Chinese New Year. It is customary for married women to return to their parents' home, so there are few people under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

Su Qingzhu was a little surprised to see Zhang Xiaohua and Wang Danniu sitting under the tree and chatting.

They haven't gone to pick up the food yet. It's been almost a month. How could they have tolerated it for so long? They could even tolerate not having meat on the table during Chinese New Year?

It's amazing.

Zhang Xiaohua and Wang Danniu also saw Su Qingzhu, and they glared at her unhappily before turning their heads away.

Su Qingzhu sneered in his heart and said, "Let you be at ease for two more days. When I have calmed down, I will let you know what true despair is."

If you don't go to withdraw the money, do you really think I can't force you?

After glancing at them lightly, Su Qingzhu turned around and headed home.

Zhang Xiaohua and Wang Danniu were already in tears.

Their family really became the laughing stock of the village this year. On New Year's Eve, the aroma of meat filled the air from every household, but their table was the only one with vegetarian dishes, and there wasn't even a speck of oil on it.

They cried and made a fuss, even Jinbao made a fuss for two days, but Mrs. Su was so hard-hearted that she really didn't give anything out.

Zhang Xiaohua actually thought about dividing the family property. She guessed that her parents-in-law might want to wait until her useless second uncle was divided out before giving out the money.

But she couldn't mention it. If that was really the case, and Mrs. Su was biased to this extent, the whole village would probably hate and despise their family.

Her Jinbao is going to get married in the future. How can he do that if he has a bad reputation?

It's true that she is greedy for money, but her family's Jinbao is her lifeblood, and she can't help but think about him.

Wang Danniu didn't dare to mention dividing the family. There was nothing at home now, and her husband was not favored. If they really divided the family, they would have nothing.

In any case, we cannot divide the family business at this time unless my parents-in-law take out all the money to divide.

The two sisters-in-law have their own thoughts, but they get along well.

Su Qingzhu, who had temporarily forgotten about Mrs. Su's house, had now arrived at the doorstep.

Before she even stepped into the yard, someone hugged her thighs.

Su Qingzhu lowered his head and looked at the whorl of hair on his younger brother's head and laughed silently. Where did this little guy come from?

Little brother Su raised his little head and called out sweetly, "Sister~" and then gave his sister a big smile.

Su Qingzhu's heart softened. She rubbed her little brother's head, then squatted down and picked him up. She asked softly, "Xiao Lang, do you miss your sister?"

"I thought about it." Little brother Su hugged his sister's neck and leaned over to rub her face.

"Did Xiaolang cry?" Su Qingzhu asked as he walked in holding his younger brother.

Little Brother Su blushed and nodded very honestly, "Cry quickly, but I didn't."

"Is that so? Xiaolang is awesome! I brought him a gift."

At this time, Su's father and mother heard the two people talking and came out of the house, saying in unison: "Nannan is back?"

"Well, Mom and Dad, I'm back."

This was the most heartwarming conversation for Su Qingzhu.

It was nice to have someone waiting for her to come home.

No one knows what kind of life she lived in her previous life, and no one understands the loneliness in her heart.

It doesn’t matter, she understands it, she knows what she wants, and that’s enough.