Chapter 210 Cause of Death

A few days later, He Changlin came to Yuan Xiao's house and brought him a shocking news.

Yuan Xiao was shocked: "You mean, Zhong Li's father died strangely?"

He Changlin's face was solemn, "Zhong Xiaoqi's leg was broken for no reason, and he died not long after being discharged from the hospital. According to the hospital, his physique is not bad, and his leg injury has recovered well, and it is not fatal." "

Didn't his family suspect it?"

Zhong Li and Zhong Yang are still children, but there are other people in the Zhong family.

He Changlin's expression was slightly cold, "This is what I wanted to tell you. The one who found Zhong Xiaoqi's sudden death was his brother Zhong Xiaofeng, who was also Zhong Li and Zhong Yang's great uncle. After Zhong Xiaoqi was discharged from the hospital, it was Zhong Xiaofeng who took care of him, but not long after, the Zhong family suffered a death."

Yuan Xiao was shocked, as if something was stuck in his throat, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Are you suspecting... Zhong Xiaofeng killed Zhong Xiaoqi?"

"It may not be just Zhong Xiaofeng, after all..."

After all, these things are inseparable from Fu Yuanping.

Yuan Xiao was a little dazed, and didn't know how to react for a while.

He Changlin suddenly said seriously: "Yuan Xiao, don't interfere in this matter anymore. If you keep investigating, Fu Yuanping will know soon. He is a mad dog!"

Yuan Xiao did not answer him, his heart was still in shock.

They didn't notice that the small figure at the door slowly retreated.

Zhong Li held back his tears, his eyes filled with endless hatred.

His mind was full of "Uncle killed Dad"!

After Zhong Xiaoqi's death, the little property left in the family was looted.

He thought these people were greedy, but now it seems that they are more than just greedy!

Zhong Li couldn't think, relying entirely on instinct, he walked into the kitchen and took a fruit knife.

He wants to avenge his father!

He had walked this road many times, not to mention walking at night, even with his eyes closed he would not go wrong.

Zhong Li ran all the way to Tai Lam Village.

The villagers went to bed early, and at this time, except for the occasional barking of a dog, there was silence.

Zhong Xiaofeng's family was one of the best in the village.

Especially after Zhong Xiaoqi's death, it was as if he was possessed by good luck and became prosperous all the way.

Not only did he build three large brick and tile houses, but he was also the first in the village to install electric lights.

Zhong Li walked to the door, and sweat broke out on his forehead in the middle of winter.

He hid the fruit knife in his sleeve, and his little hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife.

The light coming through the gap in the door hit his face, and he raised his hand as if to knock on the door.

A hand reached out from behind and covered his mouth, and quickly dragged him back.

Zhong Li was startled and struggled with all his strength.

"Xiao Li!"

Zhong Li was shocked. It was Sister Yuan Xiao.

The noise they made attracted the attention of the people inside. Then, someone was heard coming out. "Who is it?"

Yuan Xiao pulled Zhong Li up and ran wildly. After walking dozens of meters, a hand reached out from the cowshed and pulled them in.

Yuan Xiao and Zhong Li were still in shock and held their breath. They were relieved when they heard the person close the door and walk in.

Zhong Li threw away the fruit knife in his hand and cried out while suppressing his tears.

Yuan Xiao was so scared that he sat paralyzed on the ground. Then he thought of the person who had just helped them.

It turned out to be the idiot he met in Tai Lam Village a few days ago.

Yuan Xiao touched Zhong Li's head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you hear it?"

Zhong Li sobbed, "He killed my father! I want revenge!"

Yuan Xiao did not tell him any great truths, but looked at the fool.

His eyes were clear, without the crazy attitude he saw last time.

"You are not a fool?"

He sneered, lying down with a straw in his mouth, "If you say it is, it is, if you think it is not, then it is not."

Zhong Li's crying stopped abruptly, and he stared at him in astonishment, "Uncle Aiguo, aren't you a fool?"

"Then why are you pretending to be stupid?" Yuan Xiao asked.

He spit out the straw in his mouth with a sound of "Puh", closed his eyes, and said solemnly: "Don't ask, let's go."

Yuan Xiao was sure that he knew something, and was unwilling to leave like this, so he moved closer to him.

"You know something, don't you?"

He was silent, as if he was asleep.

Yuan Xiao raised his foot and kicked him, "We are investigating these things. If you know anything, can you tell me?"

He took a few straws and covered his face, "What I can tell you is, don't ask, don't investigate, you will die."

Yuan Xiao was unwilling and squatted down, "Ten yuan for one question, will you tell me?"

He sat up with an annoyed look and wiped his face, and said angrily: "I told you everything, don't ask, let's go!"

Yuan Xiao snorted, took Zhong Li and walked out.

Zhong Li was listless all the way.

When they got home, Wang Yazhi came out angrily and slapped Zhong Li's butt with a slap, "What can you do! You dare to run around in the middle of the night!"

Yuan Xiao didn't stop, just waited for Wang Yazhi to vent her anger, and pulled Zhong Li into the room.

She took out a coat from the cupboard and handed it to Zhong Li, "Change it."

Zhong Li obeyed and changed his coat.

"Do you know you are wrong?" Yuan Xiao asked coldly.

Zhong Li hummed and lowered his head.

"Zhong Li, this matter is very serious. It cannot be solved by killing your uncle. From today on, you should keep it in your heart. We will take legal measures to solve this matter."

Chu Jiangping walked in from outside, raised his hand and pointed at Yuan Xiao, "This is what I want to say to you, keep it in your heart and don't investigate it anymore."

Yuan Xiao was unwilling, "But we are already very close to the truth!"

"But you don't know what is behind the truth!" Chu Jiangping snorted.

This was the first time he spoke to Yuan Xiao in such a stern tone.

Realizing that his tone was too stern, he relaxed a little: "Xiao Xiao, Fu Yuanping is not as simple as we see on the surface. This matter ends here. You just need to study hard and do what you want to do."

He shook his head, turned around and walked out.

He took two steps and stopped again, "We will return to the capital tomorrow."

Yuan Xiao looked a little decadent, sitting paralyzed on the bed, wailing.

He had found out so much, but suddenly stopped. Was he going to kill her curiosity in a cradle?

Zhong Li looked embarrassed and asked, "Sister, will you help my father get revenge?"

Yuan Xiao hesitated, not knowing what to say.

His father had been dead for so many years, it was not so easy to find out.

She patted Zhong Li's hand silently.

Chu Jiangping was not joking, and the next day, he asked Wang Yazhi to pack up and prepare to return to the capital.

Yuan Xiao yawned and got on the car with a tired face.

Before the car started, he saw Zhao Fubing riding a bicycle.

Seeing them carrying luggage, he was stunned, "Are you going back to the capital?"

Yuan Xiao stuck his head out of the car window, "Brother Bingzi."

"Xiao'er, are you going back so soon?"