Shufen's family's house is quite far from everyone else's.
After Widow Wang threatened to sever ties with her parents-in-law, she had her husband build a house here.
There is no other reason.
He just wanted to make delicious food so that others couldn't get it from him.
So it's still quite a distance from the houses in the village.
By the time everyone discovered their house was on fire and rushed to put it out, the house was already almost completely burned down.
Thinking that Widow Wang and her daughter Shufen were still living in the house.
The village chief quickly called for people to rush inside.
Everyone knows the truth.
The house is burned to the ground like this; the people inside might be gone too.
Just as everyone had guessed, there were three charred corpses lying on the ground.
Two men's bodies, baring their teeth and brandishing their claws.
A thin, small, curled-up sentence; it was unclear whether it belonged to Widow Wang or Shufen.
An aunt asked, "Those two must be Widow Wang's lovers."
Does this belong to Widow Wang or Shufen?
"Where is the last person?"
Upon hearing this, the village chief immediately ordered his men to search inside.
They found a person lying on the floor in a room, their head smashed to pieces.
The same aunt who spoke earlier said:
"This is Widow Wang. Look, this is the real Widow Wang."
The one outside should be Shufen.
What exactly happened?
Who started the fire?
Now everyone could see the body on the ground clearly.
His head was smashed open, and his face was pressed against the ground.
The rest of his body was charred, but his face, probably because it was pressed against the ground, wasn't charred.
It was clear that this was Widow Wang.
At this time, other villagers also heard the news and came to see what was going on.
Xiao Xiao and Yuan's mother also came.
Yuan Shitou didn't want them to come, fearing they would feel uncomfortable if they saw them.
Seeing their insistence, he followed them.
The room was now full of people, all wondering what was going on.
Those who knew some of the inside information began to speculate.
"I think Shufen must have started the fire."
How do you know it was Shufen who put it there?
Why wasn't it Widow Wang who put it there?
"Isn't that because Widow Wang's lover often comes to see her?"
These men are all bad; all they care about is that little thing in their crotch.
They might be eyeing Shufen.
Widow Wang is lazy and greedy, so she will definitely agree in order to get more good things.
Although Shufen had lost her virginity on the mountain, she absolutely refused to do what her mother did.
She must have harbored resentment towards her mother.
In addition, there was that incident on the mountain.
It was also caused by Widow Wang.
So he decided to kill Widow Wang.
Listening to her words, everyone felt that they made a lot of sense.
Those men are such bad people, they'd definitely be interested in this young girl, Shufen.
So, with Widow Wang's tacit approval, he made his move on Shufen.
Shufen must have reached her breaking point to take action against Widow Wang.
Another aunt analyzed, "Look, Widow Wang's head has been blown up like this."
His mistress wouldn't have the heart to kill her; it must have been Shufen who did it.
The village chief remained silent, listening attentively to everyone's analysis.
He called his youngest son over and asked him to go to Old Wolf Village and inform their old village chief.
Those two men outside must be from Old Wolf Village.
His son agreed and ran off.
The village chief ignored everyone else and sniffed the air.
Besides the pungent smell, there is another flavor.
He guessed it was oil.
Otherwise, the house wouldn't have burned down so quickly.
Little Xiao was also wandering around.
When she saw the remaining bones on the table, she knew that the two men must have been poisoned.
Otherwise, given Shufen's petite frame...
Those two men could knock her down with a single punch.
We cannot let her control us.
And the way these two men are sitting clearly makes it seem like they're trying to climb out.
The village chief of Old Wolf Village arrived quickly, followed by a large group of people.
Upon seeing the scene before him, he couldn't help but gasp in shock.
What kind of deep-seated hatred or grudge could this be?
The old village chief didn't show much expression on his face.
Because he knew something bad would happen sooner or later.
He knew quite well what the men in his village were like.
He tried to persuade them many times, but no one listened to him.
And it's gotten even worse.
From five people, several more have been added.
They're all restless types.
Among the onlookers, two women recognized the two men.
She immediately ran forward and burst into tears.
She was crying and cursing at the same time. It was obvious that she recognized them as family members.
The woman cried as she glared fiercely at the people of Laolin Village.
His eyes seemed to be filled with venom: "I know, this is what Yuan Shitou did, it's his revenge."
Village chief, you must stand up for us!
Yuan Shitou must be sent to be beheaded.
Before Xiaoxiao could even speak, Yuan's mother jumped up.
"I'll spit a mouthful of thick phlegm at your mother."
What do you mean my stone did?
My Stone has such great abilities that he can bring your men to Widow Wang's house.
My Stone isn't a pimp; he can't bring all the men from your Old Wolf Village to Widow Wang's house.
If you dare to spout nonsense and make false accusations again, I'll tear your mouth apart!
The woman was about to say something when the old village chief scolded her.
"Enough! Don't you know what kind of person your man is?"
Yuan Shitou has such great abilities that he can bring your man to Widow Wang's house in broad daylight.
You have to be prepared with evidence when you speak, you know?
Don't say things you shouldn't or shouldn't say.
The woman heard her own village chief say this and thought it made a lot of sense.
So he shut up.
A woman from their own village also spoke up at this moment:
"This morning, I saw your husband sneaking over here."
The woman immediately flew into a rage: "Since you saw it, why didn't you tell me?"
"If you tell me, my man won't die?"
That woman was not someone to be trifled with.
What do you mean I won't tell you?
You're blaming me for your man's death.
Where he goes is none of my business.
He's not my man.
Don't you know what kind of person your man is?
Anyone who says a word to him will become a clingy person.
Who dares to ask him?
Other women chimed in, "That's right, it's good that your man died."
Otherwise, he'd be thinking about messing with the women in our village all day long.
It's simply lust-driven.
It's good that he's dead; it's better that he's dead.
Now we can go out and do things without worry.
The woman opened her mouth as if to refute, but couldn't find the words to do so.
Her man definitely likes that kind of thing.
He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't do it at least twice a day.
I also know that he spends all his time teasing cats and dogs in the village.
Some young wives and young women were so frightened that they dared not come out.
I'm afraid he'll mess things up for me.
His in-laws couldn't control him either.
If anyone dares to interfere, he'll even hit his own parents.
He's a complete scoundrel.
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