It took more than a dozen police officers working together to dismantle several pieces of furniture and a wooden bed to make three single frames.
So, the dozen or so police officers who came to help later carried three stretchers back to the town.
They also took away the thug named Ye Xing.
Wei Yulan is already dead, so there's no need to move her. Her body weighs several hundred pounds; moving her out would mean carrying her back for burial, which would be too much trouble.
The only thing that could be done was for Hu Haidong to examine the injuries on the spot, write down the cause of death, and submit the report.
Old Zhang and his wife had cried until they lost their voices.
The old lady, in particular, still knows about the arranged marriage. Wei Yulan's later behavior has gradually made her accept this daughter-in-law who, although ugly, is very capable.
In particular, she is pregnant with her grandson, and in a few months she will be able to meet them.
I never imagined it would all turn out to be just a dream.
Tears streamed down her dim, yellowed eyes, but she made no sound. Her eyes were fixed on Wei Yulan's lifeless body.
They still seemed unable to believe that someone who had been so full of life just moments before could suddenly be gone forever.
Hu Haidong gave a wink to the two police officers behind him, and together they stepped forward to help the elderly couple up.
"Please accept my condolences, sir and madam."
As for the others, I didn't know how to persuade them, so I temporarily settled them in the west room where they had stayed before.
There are still many things to do, and it's inconvenient for the two elderly people to be here.
Just as we settled them in, we saw the three brothers, Wei Gang, Wei Qiang, and Wei Yong, each carrying a tool—a shovel, a wooden stick, and a dagger—walking out silently with their heads down.
"Where are you three going?"
Hu Haidong hurriedly went up and stopped them.
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