Chapter 81 Do you recognize this knife?
Han Jiaojiao looked at his frustrated look and chuckled, "It's not that I don't allow you to investigate, I just want you to hand it over to the village chief and his people, so that you won't be caught by someone and used against you to hurt the Shen family."
"I don't."
"I know that my husband is the most fair, capable, and lovely person in the world, right?"
Han Jiaojiao pretended to slap him on the face, and Shen Junshan was so scared that he immediately covered his face with both hands and jumped to the bed.
She blinked... She was really agile...
After finishing the noodles and rinsing her mouth with water, Han Jiaojiao contentedly hugged his arm and fell asleep.
While everyone here is sleeping soundly, someone on the other side is having a hard time.
Shen Jinbao paced back and forth in the room, and suddenly went crazy, overturned the table and smashed the kerosene lamp.
This house is separated from where Shen Damai lives by a yard. Shen Damai and the others were all asleep and were not woken up, but Shen Jinfeng and Jin Guizhi were awake.
Chen Peng was too tired during the day and was sleeping like a pig. Jin Guizhi had no choice but to take her daughter over to check on him.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw the remains of the kerosene lamp. Jin Guizhi couldn't stand it anymore: "You spendthrift, why did you smash this kerosene lamp when you could smash anything else? You are a good-for-nothing!"
As she spoke, she went up and hit Shen Jinbao a few times.
Shen Jinbao suddenly pushed her away: "Shut up, old man!"
"What did you call me?"
"Old man! Damn it, we should have killed the third brother a long time ago. If he died, we could get some compensation, at least we would have money to marry a wife. But now? What do I have? I have nothing!"
Shen Jinbao gritted his teeth and grinned.
He was also afraid of waking up Shen Peng. His father seemed to have a good temper, but he was really cruel when he beat people.
There was no good spot on Shen Jinbao's body anymore, and he didn't want to be beaten anymore.
He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Why is there still no news about that little bitch!"
"What news?"
Shen Jinfeng felt something was wrong. She ignored the crying Jin Guizhi and rushed to Shen Jinbao and said, "What did you mean by what you said just now?"
"None of your business!"
"What do you mean by 'I don't care'? If I don't care, something will happen to you. How can I just ignore it? What do you mean by that? Who doesn't have any news? What news should there be?"
Shen Jinbao quickly shook his head: "No, nothing, just leave me alone, or I'll cut you!"
Shen Jinfeng was still afraid. Even though he is her twin brother, no one in the family would say anything if she beat him up.
"You bastard! I'm telling you, it's better not to get into trouble. If anything happens, no one can help you!"
After Shen Jinfeng finished speaking, she pulled Jin Guizhi back to her room to sleep.
Shen Jinbao's hands were still shaking.
On the way back, he had thrown the knife into the wild, so it should be impossible to find the murder weapon.
With such a long knife stuck in her body, there would be blood all over it. She would not be able to survive.
After all, Erwazi died from such a shallow wound last year, so there was no reason why Han Jiaojiao could survive.
Shen Jinbao held down his trembling hand and said to himself: "It's okay if you die. She deserves it if she asked her to beat me up! I can go to the city to find Xiaoying to get married, it's great..."
Shen Jinbao started to smile foolishly as if possessed, then suddenly started to cry again. After he stopped crying, he started to laugh again after a while.
After tossing and turning all night, Han Jiaojiao was awakened by the sound of a rooster crowing at dawn the next day.
She got up sleepily, and Sun Shuihua quickly brought her a bowl of fermented glutinous rice dumplings and glutinous rice chicken.
Han Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes: "Where did it come from?"
"Where else could it come from? Of course Junshan bought it for you! He left home at four o'clock and drove out to queue up to buy it for you."
Han Jiaojiao's face flushed slightly.
I quickly checked the time and it was not yet six o'clock.
He actually got up so early and drove to buy breakfast...
Sun Shuihua kept praising him: "Junshan is such a good man. This is the first time I've seen someone treat his wife so well. I'm so envious!"
"What's there to envy? Don't you have one too?"
Sun Youmin came out from behind with a towel hanging around his neck, holding a washbasin. He was smiling so hard that his front teeth were showing.
Sun Shuihua smiled and said, "I am just taking advantage of Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao, eat quickly. If you heat it up any more, it won't taste good!"
Han Jiaojiao's little heart was about to be soaked by the honey jar.
She looked around, trying to flirt with the husband she had found for free, but found no trace of Shen Junshan, and the car was gone too.
Han Jiaojiao: "Where's Junshan? Is he shopping again?"
"No, he came back, had breakfast and went out. He said he would be back soon and asked us to wait at home."
"Oh, I see."
Han Jiaojiao pursed her lips helplessly.
Shen Junshan must have gone to investigate yesterday's wounding incident. I clearly told him not to interfere too much and to leave the matter to the village chief, but he still didn't listen.
Forget it, I can’t beat this bull, so let him go.
Anyway, she also wanted to know which bastard wanted to kill her.
Shen Junshan went to find Shen Zhenghui early in the morning and took him to find several elderly people at the crime scene yesterday.
Although the three old men had poor eyesight and could not see the murderer's face, they were all sure that the murderer looked strange.
He seemed to be limping when he walked, and his hands were not straight, and he looked weird.
And they were all sure it was a man.
Shen Junshan identified the target instantly.
Only Shen Zhenghui was still wondering: "Lame? Wang Ermaizi, Chen Quezi, Zhao Quezi, these people all have bad legs and feet, do you think it could be them?"
"None of them know Jiaojiao. Wang Ermaizi seems to like Xiaoshuang quite a bit. He was buying breakfast on his way here early this morning. It should be for Xiaoshuang."
Shen Zhenghui nodded quickly: "Yes, he has been saving money and planning to ask a matchmaker to come and propose marriage!"
It's not this, and it's not that either. Shen Zhenghui is confused. There are no lame people in the village, so who could it be?
Shen Junshan took a walk around the crime scene.
Although it has been almost completely destroyed, bloodstains and shoe prints can still be clearly seen. This is due to the lack of sanitation in the village, so the traces left behind are very clear.
There was also a trail of blood dripping towards the east.
Shen Junshan drove after them and suddenly stopped.
Shen Zhenghui was just wondering when he saw Shen Junshan get out of the car, run around in the woods, and come out with a bayonet in his hand.
Shen Zhenghui was shocked: "My goodness, why is there a knife in the wild? Is it a murder weapon?"
"Let's go and talk to someone."
When the rooster's throat was almost hoarse, Shen Zhenghui shouted loudly: "Dapeng, is anyone home? Come out! I have something to tell you!"
Shen Peng was putting a steamed bun into his mouth when he saw Shen Zhenghui, who hurried out and chatted with him for a few words. When he was about to return, Shen Jinbao rushed out and grabbed him.
He saw Shen Junshan in the car and immediately knelt on the ground.
It's not out of respect, it's out of fear, as if the god of death has come to visit...
Seeing his reaction, Shen Junshan picked up the bayonet and said coldly: "Second Uncle, do you recognize this knife?"
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