Chapter 61: Corpse Exorcism and Murder Case (10)

Li Yiran said as he glanced at Qin Chuan, he was stabbed by Qin Chuan's eye knife, and he quickly held his breath.

"Vinegar jar? What vinegar jar?" Jiang Wenchi had a question mark on his face.

"Zhai Lao, I didn't kill him."

Li Yiran was winking and preparing to say something when Mu Tian's voice interrupted his small talk with Jiang Wenchi.

Mu Tian's voice is the same as his appearance, like the cool mountain breeze on a summer night, cold and distant, abrupt but direct.

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment and replied politely: "We just want to ask you a few questions, so you don't have to be nervous."

Mu Tian said honestly: "I'm not nervous. I didn't kill the village boss."

This series of straight shots made everyone look at each other in embarrassment.

Jiang Wenchi moved the small stool and moved closer to Mu Tian, ​​pretending to be chatting.

"Have you never had a mobile phone, or have you had one before, but decided not to use it because you didn't like it?" Jiang Wenchi asked.

Mu Tian frowned: "Is this important?"

Jiang Wenchi sighed: "That's true. When I'm alone, I make do. Fortunately, there is a canteen after work."

He spoke very concisely, and Jiang Wenchi didn't take it seriously. He looked around the small courtyard of Mutian's family and continued chatting with him: "Your grades were so good before. I think your family's conditions are not too bad in Haixi Village."

Yeah, why didn’t you go to the city to study at university?”

Mu Tian calmly interrupted Jiang Wenchi: "It's not that I don't have money, I just don't want to buy it."

"Captain Qin, you should try it too."

Jiang Wenchi finally understood why people in the village said he was strange. These days, people who don't have mobile phones and simply don't want to use them are too rare.

"Don't mention it, this sauce is so delicious!"

Saying that, he hurriedly went to pick up Mutian's pot of herbal tea. Mutian didn't mind at all, and enthusiastically handed Jiang Wenchi a clean tea bowl. Jiang Wenchi quickly poured a large bowl of herbal tea for Qin Chuan.

Go down.

Mu Tian was stunned, lowered his head and became silent. Everyone waited patiently, but Mu Tian never spoke.

Li Yiran, in particular, almost choked on his chili sauce when he thought of the misconceptions he had made about Jiang Wenchi's poor family background.

Only then did Jiang Wenchi react: "Damn it, I forgot Captain Qin had a bad stomach!"

Zhang Xuan and Li Yiran looked at each other and winked at each other, looking like they had bumped into each other.

Jiang Wenchi: "Do you know, or have you heard of, anyone in your theater who has a conflict with Mr. Zhai?"

Mu Tian finally raised his head: "I had good grades before, and the village elder cared about me very much. After I buried my parents, the village elder also found a job for me."

At this time, Qin Chuan's phone suddenly rang. Qin Chuan answered the phone with a solemn expression.

"I'm not familiar with you. I don't like to talk and I don't have many friends."

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but his lips passed over Jiang Wenchi's fingertips, bringing with them a trace of warmth. Jiang Wenchi blinked and quickly retracted his fingers as if they were burned.

"Okay, got it, we'll go there right away."

At the same time, Qin Chuan blinked uncontrollably, almost tearing up from the corners of his eyes. His face instantly turned red, and his ears seemed to be smoking.

"Then why don't you cook yourself something decent to eat? You can't just eat hot sauce."

At this time, Mu Tian's expression also changed for a moment, as if he wanted to stop him, but the moment he hesitated, Qin Chuan had already eaten the piece of steamed bun that he opened his mouth to.

"Did you make this hot sauce and herbal tea yourself?"

"How is your relationship with your manager, Na Chun?"

Mu Tian's eyes flickered for a moment: "I had a mobile phone, but then I didn't want to use it anymore."

Mu Tian was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fingers: "Although my family doesn't let me do farming, but they work in the fields, I will cook at home."

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Xuan and Li Yiran were also "taken care of" by Jiang Wenchi. Each of them was given a piece of steamed bun dipped in sauce. They sat there and ate it slowly. Although it was spicy, it tasted really good.

Jiang Wenchi was not polite, broke open the steamed buns, dipped them in the chopped chili sauce and ate them.

Jiang Wenchi thought for a while and asked again: "I see there is no phone number in your employee information. Could you please leave me a phone number?"

Mutian felt a little embarrassed by her stare, lowered his head and said softly "Hmm".

Talking about the past, Mu Tian's head dropped even lower.

Mu Tian shook his head: "I don't have a phone."

Jiang Wenchi then changed the subject: "Are you familiar with the village elder?"

Mu Tian was stunned, then without saying a word, he took a golden steamed bun from the small stove next to him and handed it to Jiang Wenchi.

Jiang Wenchi held a bowl and asked Mutian eagerly while drinking herbal tea.

Mu Tian did not hesitate this time and answered simply: "No reason, I don't like using it."

Jiang Wenchi was also a little confused: "As far as I know, your income in the theater is not low, and it should be higher than the average income in the village..."

"Can I ask the reason?"

Jiang Wenchi was surprised: "Your work was also arranged by the village elder?"

With this episode, the atmosphere seemed less awkward than before.

Seemingly unable to ask anything else, Jiang Wenchi observed Mu Tian's hands. His fingers were slender and clean, and he was not wearing any accessories.

Jiang Wenchi smacked his lips, wondering if he had overplayed it. Why did the look in Qin Chuan's eyes at her just now make her feel that he felt sorry for her?

Mu Tian nodded: "The theater also provides lunch boxes, but we are on vacation recently."

Li Yiran and Zhang Xuan on the side heard this sentence and were speechless when they thought of Jiang Wenchi's family background.

Only Qin Chuan took a deep look at Jiang Wenchi, but when Jiang Wenchi looked back, he lowered his head and took a sip of herbal tea, his long eyelashes hiding the emotions in his eyes.

Qin Chuan was stunned, looking at the steamed bun dipped in chopped chili sauce in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Wenchi thought for a while and smiled: "Actually, if you don't tell me, I can find out whether you have had a mobile phone number before."

Mu Tian pursed his lips and shook his head: "There is nothing to do to feed one person."

Mu Tian nodded: "Yes. Hello, old man Zhai. Many people in our village are taken care of by him."

"Is your chili sauce delicious?"

Mu Tian shook his head: "Good old man Zhai, no one has any conflicts with him."

Jiang Wenchi asked with concern.

"I heard from the people in the village that you got good grades when you were studying, but I didn't expect you would do this." Jiang Wenchi looked like he was talking about homely things.

As Jiang Wenchi spoke, he broke off another piece of steamed bun, dipped it in a large amount of sauce this time, and fed it to Qin Chuan's mouth naturally.

When Jiang Wenchi saw Qin Chuan's expression, his heart skipped a beat.

Qin Chuan: "Another body was found in the orchard behind the theater."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and left with Qin Chuan.

Before leaving, Jiang Wenchi took a deep look at Mu Tian. He still looked as calm as before. He was sitting on a bamboo stool and eating steamed buns slowly. He had no intention of "discovering another body".

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Chapter completed!