Feng Qinghua pondered for a moment, then her heart became clear and she suddenly realized: "You mean, internal strife?"

"It's very possible." Zhan Beixiao said in a deep voice.

Feng Qinghua immediately turned to look at the county magistrate: "Where are Zhou Shan's bookstore and private school respectively?"

Judging from the freshness of the smell of blood on Zhou Shan's body that day, it couldn't be more than three hours away. If you kill someone, you have to bury the body, deal with the aftermath, and a series of other problems. That means it's not more than an hour's drive away.

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The county magistrate no longer had any doubts about Feng Qinghua's questions. He instinctively felt that it was impossible for this man to ask questions for no reason. Since he asked questions, there must be a reason for him.

Immediately told the addresses of Zhoushan Bookstore and private school.

Feng Qinghua was about to visit those two places, but Zhan Beixiao grabbed her shoulders.

Feng Qinghua looked at the man in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Why are you so anxious? Why do you need to go to such a thing by yourself? Just send two people to check it out." Zhan Beixiao said displeasedly.

"But."

"But what, what's the use if you can't even handle this thing well." Zhan Beixiao said coldly and ruthlessly.

When the county magistrate standing next to him heard this, he subconsciously shrank his neck, feeling that this man's aura was so strong.

Seeing Zhan Beixiao's cold expression and firm words, Feng Qinghua had no intention of disobeying him on this matter. She said to the county magistrate who was shrinking into a quail shape on the side: "Then I'd like to trouble you to take someone with you to go to the private school and...

Search around the bookstore. There may be a murder case, renovated soil nearby, or a place near a river where more than three people can be buried."

When the county magistrate heard that there was a murder, his eyes widened, and he quickly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, I will immediately lead people to search, and ask the master to take the two adults back to the Yamen to rest."

Feng Qinghua looked at Zhan Beixiao cautiously: "Then let's stay here for another day? We can go back after we understand this matter?"

Zhan Beixiao snorted and looked at Feng Qinghua. He said nothing but quickly pulled her out.

Feng Qinghua knew that this man didn't like such a dirty place. After staying here for a long time, she was already impatient, so she didn't argue with him and walked out on her own initiative.

At this moment, the sun was no longer as hot as before, and the wind was blowing around, blowing up Zhan Beixiao's sleeves.

The two of them returned to the yamen first. Knowing that the identities of these two adults were unusual, the master immediately asked someone to bring tea and snacks, and then went to prepare a private room.

More than an hour later, the people sent to chase the eldest daughter of the Zhou family had returned. Along with the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, there was a tall and dark-faced young man who kept the woman in his arms with a vigilant look.

He looked at everyone present with expression.

Feng Qinghua raised her eyebrows: "Who is this person?"

"Sir, this is the boy from the Lin family's blacksmith shop. His name is Lin Mao. I heard that he once harassed the eldest lady of the Zhou family." The master explained at the side.

Feng Qinghua really didn't expect that a passerby whom she heard about last night would actually become the culprit of the incident.

Obviously the eldest lady of the Zhou family was not aware of the seriousness of the matter. When she heard what the master said, she immediately said: "Brother Lin didn't pester me. We really love each other."

Feng Qinghua couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "Really love each other? Then you, a person who truly loves each other, would not care about you even if your relatives were burned to death in the room?"

The eldest lady of the Zhou family was stunned when she heard this, and then said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Lin didn't do anything like that. He just set a fire to divert attention and take me away."

Feng Qinghua knew she was a silly girl as soon as she heard it, and looked directly at Lin Mao: "Lin Mao, what do you say?"

Lin Mao also said: "I just set the fire, I didn't do anything. Their deaths have nothing to do with me."

Feng Qinghua couldn't help but laugh and said: "When did I tell you that people were really burned to death, and how many more? Didn't you bring this upon yourself?"

When Lin Mao heard this, his expression froze, and then he became extremely upset and knew that he had said the wrong thing in a moment of impatience.

"Ms. Zhou, last night your sweetheart gave your parents some sweat medicine in advance, and they died in the fire last night together with the young man. If you don't believe it, you can go and see their burnt bodies. Now it's time to

At the Yamen Gate." Feng Qinghua no longer felt any sympathy for this young lady.

Her relationship was caused by her being imprisoned by her parents while she was pregnant with a man.

Even if you elope for love, you can still leave with peace of mind after knowing that this man burned down the house. Your heart is not ordinary hard.

The eldest lady of the Zhou family slowly broke away from the man's arms and looked at the man in front of her with a shocked expression. At this moment, she felt extremely strange.

"Brother Lin, are they telling the truth? Did you really do that to my parents? Did you kill them?" The woman trembled all over and stepped back little by little, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her.

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Lin Mao avoided her eyes in embarrassment and said: "What evidence do you have to prove that I was the one who administered the medicine? I just lit the fire."

"Dare you do it or admit it? Miss Zhou, please look carefully. The man in front of you is the person you love to death. Such a person is not a good match. He can kill your parents for you now, and he will also do it in the future.

Are you sure you really want to be with a person like this who does more outrageous things for the sake of other things and doesn't even dare to admit what he has done?"

Feng Qinghua said it sarcastically, and the eldest lady of the Zhou family looked at the man in front of her with red eyes, hoping that he was not lying to her.

However, after all, Lin Mao was just a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was immature when it came to things. He had no idea that he had been tricked by Feng Qinghua. He was so provoked by her that he roared arrogantly.

"So what if it's me? Yes, it's me. I did it on purpose. I put sweat medicine in their water beforehand, then hid outside the house and watched them sleep to death. Then I dripped oil and watched them being swallowed up by the fire. Look.

As they looked down on me one by one, their faces changed beyond recognition, and it was all my fault."

"Why shouldn't I, a son of a blacksmith, deserve to miss their daughter? Now that they are all dead, who can still point fingers at me? Who can separate me from my children? I don't just want them to die.

, I still want to make them live in peace, and I have to take my children to their graves every year to burn paper, so that they can see how good my life is!"

Lin Mao seemed to have a wild beast living in his heart. The wild beast was suddenly released, and his originally honest and honest face was full of ferocity.

Feng Qinghua watched his madness coldly and sneered: "In the final analysis, you are not doing it for love at all, you are just doing it to satisfy your own pitiful inferiority complex."

It was not difficult for her to guess how angry Zhou Shan was when he knew his daughter was with such a poor boy, and he must have said a lot of unpleasant things.

Even though Zhou Shan looked down on him, how could he think highly of himself? Because of these humiliations, he did not reflect on himself and find ways to become stronger. The first thing that came to his mind was to kill people.

"I am just for Xiaoyun. If they don't die, Xiaoyun will never be able to be with me, and the child in her belly will never belong to me." Lin Mao roared.

"For Miss Zhou's sake, why don't you ask Miss Zhou if she is still willing to be with you after learning that her parents were killed by you? If she lies next to you in the future and dreams about you at midnight, will she feel like you?

Is this face particularly scary?"

Lin Mao turned to look at Zhou Yun, reaching out to hold her hand, but she subconsciously avoided it. Those eyes looked at him with fear, fear, and disgust.

"Xiaoyun, what's wrong with you? Didn't we agree that we will be together forever? Didn't we agree that no one can separate us?" Lin Mao's eyes turned red, as if questioning.

Zhou Yun shook her head, avoided Lin Mao's sight, and said sadly: "I have promised to leave with you, why, why do you still want to kill them, they are my parents, even if they knew I was pregnant, they did not force me to fight.

Aborting the child, you just don’t want me to associate with you, how could you do it?"

"They should die if they stop us from being together!"
Chapter completed!