"I won't go. I don't distrust the police." Fu Qiumei's voice broke with fear.
She just said that just to disgust the people in the Qin family.
If she were really asked to say those things in front of the police, she wouldn't dare even if she had a hundred times the courage.
Others saw that Old Lady Qin dealt with Fu Qiumei like an eagle catching a chick.
No one came forward to help. Everyone thought that Old Lady Fu was to blame and let her talk nonsense.
In the end, Old Mrs. Fu was severely beaten up by Old Mrs. Qin, and her face was bruised again. When she left Old Qin's house, she could be described as fleeing in a panic.
Old Lady Qin looked at Fu Qiumei's back and spat fiercely, then looked at the others and said, "Everyone, I know you are very curious about our Qin family, but after something like this happened, I really don't have the mood to answer your questions.
My third son has caused a lot of trouble for you guys in the past. I would like to solemnly apologize to you on his behalf.
From now on, you can rest assured that the third brother will never do evil again.
My house is a bit messy today and there are many things that need to be dealt with, so I won't invite everyone to come in and sit down. Please go back.
When our Qin family’s house is finished, we will invite everyone to a housewarming party.”
After hearing what Old Lady Qin said, everyone wanted to say a few words of comfort, but seeing how Old Lady Qin didn't want anyone to approach her, no one dared to say anything, and in the end, those who expressed understanding left.
After a while, all the villagers who were watching the show outside the yard left, and then Old Lady Qin returned to the yard and closed the gate.
When Fu Qiumei returned home, her whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and her face was covered with wrinkles that kept pulling down.
"Mom, who bullied you?" In the room, Li Dacheng looked at his mother's messy hair and the scratches on her face from her nails, and asked angrily.
"Didn't they say the police were coming to our village? What happened?"
Fu Qiumei looked at the eldest and second oldest, feeling angry: "Who else could it be other than Zhou Lahua? This old woman was so cruel, she almost ripped my scalp off."
"Why would she bully you for no reason? Did something happen?" Li Dadong knew his mother's character. She was always making trouble, and he was afraid that this time would be the same.
Fu Qiumei evaded the point and said, "It's all because of his murderer son. You don't know that Qin Jianjun almost burned down the entire Qin family last night.
As a result, the fire did not burn down the house, but burned down the woodshed where he slept, leaving only a pile of bones.
I just said that his death was suspicious, and Old Lady Qin attacked me like a madman.
It was obvious that what she said was right, so she felt so guilty. "
Li Dacheng and his brothers were all frightened by the news of Qin Jianjun's death.
Since the last time they beat Qin Jianjun up, they haven't seen Qin Jianjun since.
But I never thought that he would die so soon. This man's life is indeed too fragile.
"It's such a pity that Qin Jianjun died like this. Otherwise, if he were still around, he could still annoy the Qin family." Li Dacheng had the same idea as his mother.
Ever since he was beaten by Qin Jiandang last time, he has been very hostile to the people of the Qin family.
Especially when he was chased by a wild boar at the gate of his house and his leg was broken.
Until now, no one from the Qin family has come to apologize, which shows that none of the people in the Qin family are good people.
There is nothing to regret about Qin Jianjun's death. The only pity is that after he is gone, the Qin family can live a peaceful life, which is not what he wanted.
He wished that the Qin family would be in chaos every day, but once Qin Jianjun died, his wish was doomed to fail.
But it’s okay, his leg is almost healed now. Let’s see how he can cause trouble for the Qin family then.
"Who said it wasn't true? I don't know what good fortune the Qin family has encountered.
The two youngest children have joined the army, and the family has built the only blue brick and tile house in the village, which is really enviable. "When Fu Qiumei said this, her facial features were twisted together, she just couldn't stand seeing Lao Qin's family doing well.
"It's okay. When my leg heals, I'll find a way to make money. I'll definitely be able to surpass the Qin family." Li Dadong vowed.
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On this day, the Qin family once again became the topic of conversation in the village.
Qin Jianjun's death was like a calm lake that stirred up waves.
Qin Jianye rode his bicycle back from the police station. He went to the backyard and looked at the missing body of Qin Jianjun. He was puzzled: "Dad, where is the body of the third child?"
Old Man Qin pointed to the old bed sheet in the corner: "No, isn't it there?"
"Aren't you planning to buy him a coffin and bury him?" Qin Jianye asked.
"Why waste that money? I plan to drag his body to the mountain early tomorrow morning and dig a hole to bury him." Old Man Qin said as he worked.
After hearing what his father said, Qin Jianye couldn't deny it.
Burying a scum like Lao San after his death would only pollute the land.
For fear of scaring the children, Qin Jianye dragged Qin Laosan's body to the mountain on a wooden cart that afternoon.
Then they used a shovel to dig a hole to bury him. After all, the dead are the most important.
The person is already dead, there is no need to dwell on the past.
Otherwise, considering his behavior, it would not be an exaggeration to just throw away his body.
Xie Yuwei remembered what the children said, so she took them and followed her uncle up the mountain.
It was not until Qin Jianye covered Qin Jianjun's body with the last shovel of dirt that his body was considered dealt with.
"Aren't you going to kowtow to your father? Do it quickly, we'll go back later." Xie Yuwei couldn't help shaking her head as she looked at Qin Jianjun, who didn't even have a tablet.
Qin Jianjun looked pitiful after his death, and there were not many people who came to mourn him.
He didn't even have a memorial tablet, and for a while he became a wandering ghost, but wasn't all this caused by him alone?
She just felt happy that she was deserted by everyone.
On the ground, Qin Xue and her brothers and sisters kowtowed three times to the bulging "little hill", as a way of repaying his blood relationship.
Before we knew it, more than half a month had passed since Qin Laosan committed suicide.
The villagers became less and less interested in the topic, and now almost no one mentions it anymore.
Yanran has already forgotten about the existence of Qin Laosan.
But it’s a good thing this way, the Qin family doesn’t have to be watched like thieves every day.
In another half month, Qin Jiayi will return to the army.
The wound on Qin Jianye's wrist had completely healed. He took the hunting rifle from home and went to the deep mountains and forests to try whether his marksmanship had deteriorated.
The result was just as he expected, he hit the target every time and his hands did not shake at all during the whole process.
He also unexpectedly discovered that his eyesight had improved. Holding a hunting rifle, he could kill a hare over 300 meters away with one shot, making him a well-deserved sharpshooter.
In his current condition, he is qualified enough to go back.
But he still wanted to spend more time with his family. Cheng Tuan had given him half a year, and not even three months had passed.
However, just when he was planning to return to the army later, Tu Long came...
Question: Does anyone still remember who Tu Long is?
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