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According to local people, there used to be people living on both sides of the Chongyin Bridge river. Later, many sand mining boats went crazy collecting sand and gravel, causing a lot of water and soil erosion. People's drinking water became a problem, no matter how deep you dug the well. , it is impossible to extract clean and clear drinking water. In addition, the flash floods in recent years have destroyed crops in the fields and houses. Although the government has also provided subsidies, it is only a drop in the bucket. We cannot rely on the government for a long time, that is, In this way, people are forced to have no choice but to move their families to cities with better conditions to work, which is better than staying here and being afraid.

The local government department also came forward to rectify these illegal sand mining boats. They cut and destroyed several illegal sand mining boats. The situation improved slightly, but the villagers who left were unwilling to come back, so the place has been abandoned.

The entire river, that is, the bridge was not damaged by sand mining boats, and the river bottom was not very deep. Diao Manzi threw Song Libo's body into the river, thinking that with the help of the rapid river, he would be washed away, and from now on this person would He will never appear in people's sight again.

As expected, Song Libo's body was not washed away, but was stuck in the cracks of the rocks. Under the turbulent water and fish, his body was mutilated.

Song Libo's onion-white rotten fingers were always clenched tightly, and they could not be pried open with tweezers alone. They had to put on gloves, resist the disgusting corpse odor, and open them bit by bit to find some clues from the gaps between the broken nails.

Didn't you say that there are some things that cannot be explained clearly from a scientific point of view? There was a kind of fleshy foam in Song Libo's fingernails that did not belong to him, and a large piece of Diaomanzi's throat was torn apart by something alive. The fleshy skin, so that the soft tissue of the submandibular gland is exposed, this should not be attributed to humans, then it is a wild dog, or something else. In view of the strange death of the deceased, the news media did not disclose the truth of the death. The purpose is to avoid exposing the public. The locals caused panic.

If you don't explain, the more you explain, the more unclear it will be. Anyway, Diao Manzi died in a strange way, and Song Libo deserved it.

What is gratifying is that Chen Jun officially became the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of City A again, Xu Binguan was reinstated as his chief, and Xiao Jiang was also promoted to the squad leader of the Criminal Police Team. The truth is; 'One person can rise to heaven' Click your tongue, it’s a joke.

After Junjun, He Pengfei and Xiaobao learned that Jiang Rong had returned, they all came to ask her questions.

Xu Min was very nervous about Jiang Rong's friend, fearing that she would lead her into trouble. Under the urging of Zhiqing and Zhong Kui, she walked out of the house slowly. Zhiqing was a very open-minded person. He said: "When your child grows up, you should give her appropriate space,"

The adults all went out, leaving Jiang Rong and her few good friends at home.

After a burst of heated noise, there was an unusual silence. Silence is not good. It reminds people of something they don't want to face. They all thought of one person, and that person was Han Bin.

Thinking of Han Bin, the scene in Rele suddenly became deserted. He Pengfei and the others felt a little sorry and wanted to leave. After the three of them said goodbye and left, Jiang Rong, who had nothing to do, first sat on the sofa and watched TV.

The TV was not good to watch, so she got up and went to the study room, hoping to find some stimulating reading, such as horror novels, suspense novels, etc. She was particularly interested in books about Sherlock Holmes solving cases.

The small study room, although not luxurious, looks simple and perfect. When you are in it, there is a harmonious atmosphere all around. The bookshelves are neatly lined with various types of books. Jiang Rong reads them one by one. This choice.

A thick book with a portrait of a great man on the cover caught her eye. She picked it up casually and felt heavy. There was a little dust on the book. She placed it lightly on the desk and curiously flipped through it. Four strong and powerful characters reflected the book. "People First" came into view, and there seemed to be something else in the pages of the book, with some concave hands. She opened the page and looked at it, and it was a letter.

In Jiang Rong's opinion, the cowhide envelope was an extremely ordinary object. There was nothing interesting about it. Thinking of this, she stuffed it into the book. When she stuffed it into the book, she glanced at the signature on the envelope. Ran Qin' character.

Mom, Jiang Rong's heart trembled inexplicably. She picked up the envelope with some excitement and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be her mother's handwriting. She had remembered her mother's handwriting since she was a child. Her handwriting was beautiful and small...

Jiang Rong hesitated to open and read the letter from her mother. She didn't know what the content of the letter her mother wrote to her adoptive father was, and she couldn't calmly drive away her damn curiosity.

The envelope he held in his fingers was as heavy as holding a huge boulder. Time passed by. If he didn't open it and read it, there would be no time to read it when the adoptive parents and Uncle Zhong Kui came back.

Biting her lips, not wanting to think about it anymore, she stretched out her slender fingers and gently and carefully opened the envelope. At this moment, her heart was beating like a little rabbit, and her nervousness was beyond words.

Secretly forcing herself to calm down, calm down, with trembling hands, she took out the letter paper... Lines of beautiful handwriting came into view, and the secrets hidden in each word were exposed in Jiang Rong's fragile heart.

Tears slowly filled her eyes, her nose twitched, and her breathing began to quicken. She suddenly wanted to cry, why, why are they doing this, whose daughter am I?

Zhiqing, his wife and Zhong Kui wandered around outside for a long time. With their old arms and legs, they really couldn't walk anymore, so they hurried home slowly. With the keys in hand, they didn't open the door directly, but deliberately patted the room. The door shouted: "Rongrong, open the door,"

No one in the room answered, and Zhiqing and Zhongkui looked at each other.

Xu Min understood, took out the key, and after a jingling sound, the door opened.

The room was so quiet. There was a mess on the coffee table, including fruit peels and candy wrappers... Xu Min didn't complain and started to clean up silently.

Zhiqing changed his shoes and walked straight in.

Zhong Kui hurried to the bathroom.

Zhiqing came out and said, "Rongrong is not at home."

"What's so weird about this? Maybe I went to play with my friends," Xu Min said angrily, not liking her husband's fussy demeanor.

"Well, when she gets old, she is verbose and verbose. Young people don't like it anymore. Let her play and let her go happily. It won't be fun when she gets married and becomes a wife." After saying that, he sat down on the sofa. Go up and sink yourself deeply into the sofa, not wanting to move.

Zhong Kui came out, "Rong Rong is out," he was asking Zhi Qing.

But I heard Xu Min say: "Let's go out and play."

"Oh, this kid should tell us when he goes out to play," Zhong Kui said accidentally, but he reminded Zhiqing.
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