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Chapter 256: Self-inflicted

Ji Xinyao lowered her eyes and suddenly smiled, knowing that Song Lucun had fallen into the trap.

"I didn't say it was you who did it, so why are you so slanderous? Could it be that you really hurt Song Zilian's feelings, so you didn't bring it upon yourself?"

"You!" Song Lucun wanted to yell at Ji Xinyao, but couldn't say anything.

Song Zilian looked at the two people silently, and another "bingo!" sounded in his heart as he answered the question correctly.

"Lucun, stop talking. Let them both rest and let's go." Song Xiren said and led the people away from Song Zilian's house.

At this time, Ji Xinyao, Song Zilian and Simon all breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Song Xiren was furious after returning home.

"Song Lucun will stay while the others search his house. Search him inside and out for me."

"yes."

Everyone left, and only Song Lucun and Song Xiren were left in the room.

Song Lucun was silent, he understood that he was in trouble.

He really shouldn't have underestimated Ji Xinyao.

"I have heard a little bit about you and Zi Lian. I thought you would come and tell me that you had already figured out that Zi Lian was seriously ill, but I didn't expect you were still stubborn."

"Since you have sent people to search my place, my innocence will be proven in a while."

"It's not important. I asked them to go. I just wanted him to stay. I have something to say to you alone." Song Ziren pointed to the seat in front of him, "Sit down first, don't stand."

Song Lucun sat down and waited for him to speak.

"To be honest, your behavior is too abnormal. The villagers have lived and worked in the village peacefully for so many years. You should understand the importance of the God of Fortune to our village. If the God of Fortune really has a chance, the person I suspect must be you.\"

"I……"

Song Lucun still wanted to explain, but Song Xiren immediately waved his hand and asked him to listen to what he had to say first.

"It's not that I don't give you a chance, but you have to find me physical evidence that makes me believe you. I'll give you a week to investigate the whereabouts of the God of Fortune. This is supposed to be Jing Hao's job. If you can't find the God of Fortune within a week,

I also have to give an explanation to the villagers."

The implication is that he will be stabbed.

Song Lucun immediately felt the urgency of the matter.

Can he find it in a week?

He had no clue about the whereabouts of the God of Fortune. Of course he knew that it couldn't be the villagers, but "outsiders" like them, so he set his target on Song Zilian and the others.

He knew that if he didn't do it, it must be Song Zilian and the others. Such speculation was more or less mixed with personal grudges. He also deliberately brought these two people here, wanting to trap them as revenge, but the matter was beyond him.

anticipation.

Of course, it is also possible that the God of Fortune is not dead at all.

\"Don't worry, I will find the God of Fortune as soon as possible.\"

Song Lucun took a deep breath and bowed.

After that, he rushed to the village committee office to find out what Song Zilian's family had bought.

Some winter clothes.

Simon’s medicines that the elderly with chronic diseases need to take every day.

Song Zilian’s medicines for treating diseases.

And food.

Simon didn't lie. They asked for some vegetables, rice, Chinese medicine for soup and mutton.

After Song Lucun checked, he found that there was nothing wrong with these things.

Did he guess wrong? Maybe he should check the line that the God of Fortune is still alive.

At this time, in the small villa, Ji Xinyao, Song Zilian and Simon were sitting around, eating mutton soup.

Song Zilian took a few sips of the soup and couldn't help but praise: "Simon, your skills are so good. It's really unfair that I didn't let you be a cook before."

Simon smiled and said, "Simon still prefers to be a housekeeper. If the young master likes it, Simon will do more for the young master in the future. It is also thanks to the method provided by Miss Ji that I can hide the fishy smell of the wolf meat."

Ji Xinyao held the bowl and smiled with her eyes bent.

She didn’t provide anything, she didn’t provide any surprising methods, she just asked Simon to go to the village committee office and ask for some sheep tail oil. The things in the village committee office were all self-selected, just register, even if what Simon took was sheep

Tail oil will also be registered as mutton.

They say dog ​​meat is sold under sheep's heads. Since dog meat can be passed off as mutton, wolf meat can also be passed off.

"When we get back, let's have some real mutton soup. I'm so greedy when I smell it."

Song Zilian looked at the large pot of soup in front of him, "Is this enough for us to eat for several meals? I think I won't want to eat mutton for several months after eating it."

Ji Xinyao frowned, thought about it, and felt that what Song Zilian said made sense.

Halfway through eating, Ji Xinyao suddenly received a call from Song Lucun.

"Hello."

"Ji Xinyao, you win again."

"Mr. Song, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? You brought people to search my residence, and I completely lost. How can you say I won?" She said in a deliberately frightened tone.

Song Lucun gritted his teeth. What he hated most was Ji Xinyao's way of pretending not to understand.

Song Zilian didn't forget to add a sense of presence and gave Ji Xinyao a piece of meat, "Xinyao, don't worry about making phone calls. Eat more meat to replenish your body."

"I'm tired of eating too much meat. Please cook some vegetables for me."

"Okay, would you like enoki mushrooms and potatoes?"

"I want green vegetables."

Song Lucun felt even more unhappy as he listened to the two people's gossip.

"Ji Xinyao, if I don't have a good time, I won't let you have a good time."

"Don't bother." Ji Xinyao hurriedly advised, "Then tell me what you want to do to get better. I'll work hard."

Song Zilian immediately glared at her.

He didn't want Ji Xinyao to help Song Lucun "get better."

Ji Xinyao touched Song Zilian's head soothingly, and then said into the phone, "Speak, you can't possibly think that I'm a roundworm in your belly, can you?"

"Weren't you just like the roundworms in my stomach before? Otherwise, how could you harm me so much?"

"That's your fault." Ji Xinyao retorted unceremoniously.

Song Lucun sneered, "Now, you are the one to blame."

"Why are you so unreasonable?" Ji Xinyao sighed, "I think your biggest crisis now is that Song Xiren doubts you. Think about it for yourself. He will doubt you if you are right.

The suspicion points he mentioned are consistent with Song Zilian, and every one of them can be confirmed by you? People have close relationships. Do you think you are closer to him, or Song Zilian is closer to him? Tell me about your

Is it your own fault?"

Song Lucun was speechless.

After a while, Ji Xinyao said again, "Actually, don't think too much. I think the people in the village are just making a fuss. It's a wolf, and it's an alpha wolf. How could something happen so easily? Well, if you can trust me, I can

Let's check it out with you, why don't you think about it? We are all outsiders to the people in the village, so we should cooperate instead of becoming enemies."

"Can you be so kind?"

"If you believe in love, you will be defeated if you don't believe in it."

"Ji Xinyao, don't act like it's none of your business. If I have any problems, I will give this thing to Song Xiren. Do you think you can still leave Songjia Village alive?"

Soon, Ji Xinyao received a video file on her phone.


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