Chapter 073 You are talking nonsense

Brother Wenfeng is still alive, what kind of pension did they send?

"The second son sent money back?"

Mrs. Li didn't react at first, thinking that Li Wenfeng had sent money home. But

old man Li heard it clearly, and he stumbled when he stood up, "What money?"

"Pension, you old man are deaf..."

"Shut up!" Old man Li yelled.

Mrs. Li was stunned by the yelling, "You old man, what are you crazy about suddenly? It's a good thing that the second son sent money back..."

"That's a pension! Do you know what a pension is? That money will only be given after the second son dies! Are you happy?!" Old man Li stared at old man Li, his eyes red.

Mrs. Li screamed.

The doors of the first and third rooms opened at the same time.

Li Lao Da walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard and asked anxiously, "How can it be a pension? Pensions are given to the dead! My second brother is still alive..."

"What's going on? What kind of money are you sending? Speak clearly!" Li Lao San also ran over and asked the visitor angrily.

The visitor was shocked by their reaction and shook his head, "I am just here to pass on the message. People will be here soon. Ask it yourself."

He ran away in a flash.

Everyone in the Li family looked out of the courtyard.

Two men in green clothes just walked up to them and saluted everyone.

Old man Li looked at them hopefully, "Comrade, he just said that what you are sending is... pension?"

When he said the three words "pension", his voice was shaking.

The two men looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads, "He heard wrongly, we are not sending a pension."

"No."

Old man Li breathed a sigh of relief, and his body staggered because of the breath. Li Laoda quickly reached out to support him, "Dad."

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as the second brother is okay."

Old man Li smiled and invited the two to talk in the yard.

The two entered the yard and took out a thick envelope from the green bag they brought. "Here is two thousand yuan. It is our humanitarian compensation to Comrade Li Wenfeng."

"Hey, comrade, thank you for your hard work. Come and sit down and drink a cup of cold tea."

Old lady Li quickly grabbed the envelope, pinched the thickness, and quickly glanced at the money inside, and was so happy that her teeth were not visible.

"What...humanitarian compensation?"

Fan Qing understood what the person meant, suppressed the fear in her heart, pinched her palms and took two deep breaths to calm herself down, and after calming down, she took two steps forward to question the person.

The person turned around, looked at her twice, and said, "Are you Li Wenfeng's lover? It's like this, Li Wenfeng is involved in the murder of instructor Feng. Although the evidence was not found at the scene, there are witnesses who saw that the person who started the robbery was Li Wenfeng..."

"Nonsense!"

Fan Qing gritted her teeth and refuted, "We asked everyone nearby, and no one saw my lover! You are wrongly accusing a good person like this, you..."

"Li Wenfeng's love, please don't get excited. Listen to me."

The man held Fan Qingyi in a gentle manner. "Li Wenfeng did go out on a mission with Xu Changchen and died during the mission. Because the body cannot be brought back, so... we can't give you the remains. We only brought back a few items he used in the army..."

He motioned to another man to pass the green satchel over.

"... Everything is here. Please forgive me, family members."

Fan Qingyi felt like she was struck by a thunderbolt.

She stared at the man and the bag in his hand, gritting her teeth and shouting, "Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

Two voices rang at the same time.

Old lady Li's voice was so shrill that her legs were splitting. "You are talking nonsense! My second son can't possibly die! He is going to be a company commander soon. He said he can make a lot of money in a month and can bring me a lot of money. I am counting on him to support me in my old age. How could he be dead? Impossible!"

She rushed over and threw herself on the man, shouting.

"Give me back my son! Give me back my son with a bright future! Give me back..."

The man let Old lady Li slap him and comforted him gently, "Old man, we can understand your feelings, but we don't want to believe that he is suspected of murder, nor do we believe that he died in the mission before proving his innocence. Please... condole with me." "

I don't believe it, I don't believe it. You are lying to me! Do you want to swallow my son's money, don't you..."

The two looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Old man Li collapsed on the stool and couldn't stand up.

Old man Li's face turned pale and his lips trembled, "How could it be? We met a few months ago. It's only been a few months, how could he just disappear like that..."

"I don't believe it!"

Li Laosan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "Who is my second brother? He wouldn't kill anyone and he wouldn't put himself in danger. He must have run away long ago. Are you deliberately saying this to deceive us?"

The two shook their heads, "We don't want to believe it either, but... this is an established fact."

Li Laosan's eyes were blank, and he murmured, "Liar..."

"Damn it, I told you not to be that kind of a jerk, but you insisted on going. You're going to die now, my son..."

Mrs. Li glanced at Fan Qingyi, whose face was as pale as a dead person. She felt happy and uncomfortable at the same time. She felt that Fan Qingyi would have no one to rely on in the future, and she didn't know how he would be bullied.

She also felt a little sad that Li Wenfeng, her second uncle who she had lived with for so many years, was gone.

Alas.

Don't you think it's good to just dig up gravel at home? At least you still have a life, but you insisted on going. Now you're going to die too.

Li Yuanbao stood at the door of the third room with an expression of disbelief.

[Second uncle is dead? Impossible! He clearly lived to be over fifty years old...] The voice in her heart was a sharp roar.

Because of the distance, the sound was not as loud when it reached Fan Qingyi's ears, but it just happened to remind her.

She hurried back to the second room, picked up her little daughter, and put her fingers on her face, "My dear, your father is not dead. He must be waiting for us somewhere now, right?"

Li Shanhu clenched her fists and cried in a baby voice.

[Yes! My father is the one who survived to the end of the novel. We are all dead. How could he be ahead of us? ! ]

"Your father can't have killed anyone. Mom can see that he has a good relationship with Instructor Feng..."

The two men looked over after hearing the voice, and after exchanging glances, one of them walked over and asked politely.

"Dear Li Wenfeng, there are some things we need to get evidence from you. Please tell us in detail about the conversation between Feng Ping and Xu Changchan in the courtyard when they came to Shanhe Village to find Li Wenfeng, and the specific content of the quarrel."

Fan Qingyi looked at the man, and suddenly the three men who wanted to frame Li Wenfeng for the murder appeared in her mind.

Her intuition told her that the man in front of her might be confused with that group of people.

[Mom, Dad is alive, he must be alive! This is a period novel, and the plot of the novel has not yet unfolded. My dad can't be dead! 】

The little baby raised his fists and kicked and groaned. After saying this in his heart, he stuttered again, [That’s right… the plot seems to have changed. The big bug that suddenly appeared in the beginning, the golden finger that was not stolen by the heroine Li Yuanbao in the novel, was claimed by us. If there is any change in the matter of my dad…]