Qiao Mu felt a little creepy when he heard it halfway through it. After listening, he knew that these things would definitely not be accidents.

There can be accidents, and there should be accidents.

But it will never be so often.

So concentrated.

This is not the god of death.

How could it be such a coincidence?

It sounds a little cautious. Sister He, no, I have to go back and take a look first.

Let's talk tomorrow when we have time.

Or if you have time tonight, you can come to my house for dinner and we will chat slowly.

I'll go back first, see you back.

OK, okay, okay, I'm free all day long, so I'll go to your house for dinner tonight!

Aunt He is not polite either.

He quickly responded.

Then he muttered in private, "Is it because I am so anxious, is it because I am being held back by peeing?"

Qiao Mu also turned around and made a gesture of no problem, then hurriedly took the suitcase home, wanting to see if anything happened at home.

As soon as the door opened, there was only one person in the family, that was her granddaughter, who was cooking medicinal food at home. This medicinal food cannot be stopped for three meals a day, and it is basically eaten as a meal. Therefore, what Wei Ya has to do every day is actually very routine. She just got up early in the morning to cook medicinal food, and then sent it to the hospital before nine o'clock. When she came back, she continued to cook medicinal food at noon. After being sent to the hospital at noon, she came back to cook evening medicinal food. She could not relax until her mother finished eating.

Although it's just three meals a day.

But I really have to be busy during the day.

Because the medicinal meal is stewed for more than two hours, and with the processing of ingredients and the purchase of ingredients, it takes three to four hours to prepare a medicinal meal. Three medicinal meals are one plus, which means nearly twelve hours. Nowadays, there are express delivery directly for groceries. If every ingredient is bought and cooked, twelve hours of that day will not be enough, and three meals will not be on time.

So, Qiaomu opened the door and saw her granddaughter cooking medicinal food in the kitchen.

Xiaoya, I'm still busy!

Alas, don’t come here, I know how to do it myself. Please watch the pot and don’t cook the medicinal food. I’ll put something first.

Qiaomu came in and said hello first. Then he saw Wei Ya wanting to come and help her carry her suitcase, so he hurriedly stopped her and took her suitcase back to the bedroom. After returning to the bedroom, he took a few minutes to put the things in the suitcase, Qiaomu walked out slowly, walked to the kitchen and started chatting with her granddaughter, and talked about the community.

Through chatting, Qiaomu soon realized that there was nothing wrong with what her old best friend said just now. Although it was accompanied by some of her own understanding and slight distortion, it was actually not much different from the facts, and the details were slightly exaggerated. For example, the child who died of heavy bleeding was not actually dead because he was late to go to the hospital, but because he was showing off his own abilities and had to wait until their boss finished the fight before going to the hospital together. As a result, he dragged himself to death.

There is also a bit of a gas tank, which is exaggerated.

According to the police's investigation results, it was probably the woman who was cooking at the time. The gas was not turned off at all, and there was oil or something in the pot. As a result, when the fight was pulled, the oil in the pot was accidentally overturned, causing a disaster. There was still a certain difference between directly pointing the gas tank.

Of course, although the process is a bit distorted, the result is still the same. Many people have indeed died in the community in the past two months. There are twelve people living in the community alone. Including those who have been affected to death, there are as many as fifteen.
Chapter completed!