At this moment, Zhang Tuqiang, the only university student in the village, rushed towards Su Yao and asked, "Hello! Are you Director Su?"
"Did you write the anonymous letter on the official website of Su Yao Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic?"
"Yes! It's me! My mentor knows Master He of Quanqing Temple. After I told him about the strange phenomena in the village, he consulted Master He, but Master He said he couldn't determine the specific cause and recommended that I go to Su Yao Chinese Medicine Clinic to ask you..."
Zi Mou recalled the anonymous letter, which described a phenomenon: Zhang Tuqiang's uncle would bring back to life the livestock he had slaughtered. He hadn't known about it until he was herding sheep in the mountains and recognized the sheep with the birthmark. He was so frightened that he ran down the mountain. When he told his uncle about it, not only did he not believe it, he accused Zhang Tuqiang of lying, simply because he was now a vegetarian. His uncle believed that Zhang Tuqiang lied to stop his uncle from slaughtering livestock in order to avoid eating meat.
Su Yao explained, "The 'kitchen knife' in your second uncle's hand has caused too much bloodshed. After the backlash, it has transformed into many things that shouldn't exist. This is because it is not a real kitchen knife and should not be used to kill."
"So that's how it is... My second uncle said he picked up that kitchen knife from a mountain spring. It looked like a sharp piece of iron, and because it was too thin, he used it as a kitchen knife."
As soon as he finished speaking, his second uncle Zhang Sanmiao shouted, "Tu Qiang! Stop chatting with your friends and come help me kill the pig. Tomorrow is the wedding banquet for the village chief's daughter. His son-in-law is a wealthy man in the county, and we can't let him look down on our village's buffet!"
"The village chief gave red envelopes to every household, and those who raise pigs at home must offer their pig heads. The sooner they slaughter the pigs, the sooner they can send the heads over..."
Fubao walked over quickly and presented a set of knives in front of Zhang Sanmiao, a total of 19 knives.
"Uncle Zhang, these are our gifts for visiting your home. They are all brand-name knives. The one in my hand is the most suitable for slaughtering pigs."
Zhang Sanmiao just glanced at it and said, "I'm not used to the knives you city people use! I've been using this one for half a year and I'm used to it."
Seeing that he was unmoved, Su Yao walked towards him and said directly: "Uncle Zhang, this 'kitchen knife' in your hand has killed people."
With a loud bang!
The 'kitchen knife' fell to the ground, frightening Zhang Sanmiao for a moment. When he came to his senses, his face was unhappy: "You little girl, how can you say such nonsense! I picked up this kitchen knife from a mountain spring. How could I have killed anyone with it..."
"A year ago, the murderer dropped the murder weapon into a mountain spring, and you found it. You used it to slaughter livestock, making the sins of this 'kitchen knife' even heavier. This 'kitchen knife' must be liberated as soon as possible to prevent bloodshed in the village."
Doubt filled his thin, dark old face, and he questioned Su Yao on the spot: "Why do you say this is a murder weapon? What evidence do you have? Could it be that you killed someone, and after I found the murder weapon, you wanted to take it back?"
"Second Uncle! Don't talk nonsense! How could Director Su be the murderer?"
"Then why did she say that? I think they wanted to cheat me out of what I had, so they paid for this set of knives in exchange... How could it be so cheap!"
Zhang Sanmiao stared at the dull "kitchen knife" in his hand and began to suspect that it was some unknown treasure. He turned around and walked towards the kitchen, not even killing the pig for the time being.
Fu Bao was about to step forward when Qing Cheng grabbed his hand and whispered, "Calm down. The master said this matter must be resolved peacefully without violence."
"Don't worry, I will go and persuade my second uncle to let you take this evil thing away!" Zhang Tuqiang also walked towards the kitchen.
The next second, an innocent woman walked out of a bedroom in the bungalow. She was dressed like a socialite and was the type that many men would fantasize about as their first love. She looked harmless, but Fubao immediately identified her as a green tea bitch.
Bai Ze sent a secret voice: "Master, she is Ye Lengleng, the granddaughter of the late Ye Zhenting and the youngest daughter of Ye Anyang. She was sent to England when she was young and returned to China three years ago. She is now the manager of an art gallery."
"You are all friends invited by Zhang Tuqiang to attend the wedding banquet. I am also his friend. This is my first time to attend a buffet in a small mountain village, so I will take it as an experience of rural life." Ye Lengleng walked over wearing white high heels, followed by a 1.8-meter-tall young male bodyguard who was carrying a set of tea sets worth 100,000 yuan for her. She used the high-end tea sets to experience the rural life of brewing tea with mountain spring water.
Su Yao curled her lips: "It's interesting, a 'kitchen knife' can attract quite a few people."
Following the direction of Zi Mou, a white SUV was parked steadily not far away, right in front of Su Yao's white G-Class.
A man and a woman got out of the car.
It was Bai Lingxi and her fiancé: Mu Zichen.
Mu Zichen is 1.83 meters tall and wears a custom-made long gown with a silver dragon pattern. It makes him look broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, giving him a hint of arrogance.
A feminine and handsome boy's face, he looks a few years younger than Bai Lingxi, and it looks like a sister-brother relationship.
"Director Su, Ziyu, what a coincidence to meet you here." Bai Lingxi took the initiative to greet them. Her attitude was much kinder than before, as if she was trying to get close to the siblings.
Su Ziyu had a complicated expression on his face. He raised his hand and waved at Bai Lingxi, as if he couldn't forget his secret crush Bai Lingxi.
When he looked at Mu Zichen, a flash of inferiority flashed across his eyes.
Su Yao turned around and left, saying lightly: "Let's go and stay in the only B&B in the village."
Su Ziyu followed suit: "Sister, can't we just leave tonight? Wouldn't it be easy to just let Fubao take the kitchen knife and leave?"
"Zi Yu, there was trouble at tomorrow's wedding banquet. The host stayed to solve the problem, and taking back the 'kitchen knife' was just a side job." Qingcheng said.
"Okay." Su Ziyu hung his head and could only watch Bai Lingxi and Mu Zichen go out together.
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