Tie Qingqing deliberately thought for a moment and then asked: "Do you have a role in the murderer of the Feng family?"
Naturally, this person did not dare to admit: "No, I swear there is absolutely no such thing. If you tell any lies, I will die badly."
Tie Qingqing pretended to believe it and said: "Since you are not the murderer, then you can do something for me. If you do it well, I can spare your life."
When this guy heard that there was still a chance of survival, he naturally couldn't miss it: "Yes, yes, please give me your instructions, I will definitely handle it, I will definitely handle it."
Tie Qingqing said: "Then you dig a big hole and bury Chen Biao. It's going to be dawn soon. You have to hurry up, or I won't be polite!"
"Okay, okay," the guy quickly got up, picked up the shovel, and started digging hard.
It seems that there is some providence in the world. The soil in this place is very soft and there are no stones. In order to save his life, this guy dug very hard. It only took him forty minutes to dig out a hole one meter and a half deep and two meters long.
meters, a large rectangular pit eighty centimeters wide!
He had just finished digging when a cold and cold voice came from behind: "You are actually the murderer. You not only killed Uncle Quan, the driver of the Feng family, but also Aunt Zhen, the cook. You deserved to die. Now I will avenge them."
, Go to hell!" But with a flash of cold light, a sharp knife was inserted into this man's vest, and the tip of the knife penetrated his heart very accurately. He just screamed "ah" and could not speak.
He just fell into the big hole he just dug!
Tie Qingqing went down, pulled out the sharp knife, picked up the shovel, jumped up, threw Chen Biao's body down, and started burying it with the shovel!
After finishing everything, Tie Qingqing went to the nearby woods to shovel some turf to cover it, and then tidied it up before pulling Feng Yuting away quickly.
Without realizing it, these two people and the four golden flowers suddenly disappeared without a trace. When Chen Ya sent people to find Chen Biao for several days, he thought it might be this bastard.
Because he was afraid that he had already sneaked away, this made him very angry. It didn't matter that no one was caught. Even the people he sent out were missing, and he was about to offend others. What should he do?
After Tie Wuqing and Feng Yuting returned home, they immediately said to Feng Yuting: "Hurry up and pack your things, we have to move."
Feng Yuting understood it as soon as she heard it, and immediately ran into the room to clean up. After a while, the two of them packed two boxes of things, went down the stairs again, drove the BMW and disappeared into the night.
Ten minutes later, the BMW drove into the Fulin Hotel parking lot.
At the front desk of the hotel, Tie Qingqing filled out the information and handed it to the waiter. The waiter took the ID card and compared it with Tie Qingqing. Then he looked at Feng Yuting next to him and asked Tie Wuqing: "Mr. Ren, who are you?"
Tie Qingqing was about to say something about his sister, but Feng Yuting said, "He is my uncle. He is a bit introverted and doesn't like to talk much."
Tie Qingqing glanced at Feng Yuting in surprise. Feng Yuting took two steps closer, stood on her tiptoes and stretched out her little hands to straighten Tie Wuqing's collar and said: "Second uncle, you have to talk more. You are always silent.
People will think you have a problem with her."
"Oh..." Tie Qingwu felt that he really couldn't speak at this time.
The waiter completed the formalities, handed the ID card and room card to Tie Qingqing and said: "Room 1188."
Feng Yuting held Tie Wuqing's arm and said as she walked: "Second uncle, please slow down."
Entering the elevator, Tie Qingqing looked at Feng Yuting and asked unconvincedly: "How come I have become your second uncle? I am the youngest?"
Feng Yuting nodded seriously and said, "She's quite old."