At this time, Simon breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat.
"Master, how was my performance just now?"
Song Zilian raised his thumb, "Great!"
Ji Xinyao was shocked. It turned out that everything just happened was the two of them acting.
"what happened?"
Song Zilian covered his mouth and tried not to laugh too loudly for Song Lucun to hear.
Simon picked up the milk carton and showed Ji Xinyao the expiration date on it. The milk had expired for half a year.
No wonder Song Lucun had diarrhea.
When Song Zilian heard from Ji Xinyao's phone call that Song Lucun was planning to come over to investigate, he discussed countermeasures with Simon.
After all, Wolf Feo was still with them, and Song Zilian was afraid that if he stayed at home for too long, his secret would be revealed. It just so happened that Simon thought that a few cups of milk in the supplies he had just picked up today were expired, so the two of them came up with this strategy.
As soon as Ji Xinyao came home, Song Zilian took her to play coffee latte art. Song Lucun had already liked Ji Xinyao, so he would naturally be disgusted with their behavior. This disgust would definitely be directed at coffee latte art. If he didn't find it, he would immediately
If he leaves, the next thing will not happen, but if he doesn't find anything and wants to stay here, in order to maintain a highly concentrated state of mind, he will naturally not refuse the coffee in Simon's hand.
So Simon made the coffee stronger just to make Song Lucun feel bitter. He chose the cup himself, and he rushed into Song Zilian's house by himself. Even the milk was taken by Song Lucun himself. At that time, Song Zilian deliberately made trouble for Ji Xinyao,
He had already discussed this with Simon in order to get Simon away.
All actions were taken to make Song Lucun suffer for himself and to rationalize his diarrhea.
And Simon's big outburst was also to delay time, using meaningless words to delay the time until Song Lucun had an attack, so that he could not ask for any information.
After Song Lucun finished urinating, he almost walked out of the toilet holding on to the wall.
"Is there something wrong with your coffee? I haven't had diarrhea like this for a long time. Have you put drugs in the coffee?"
"What are you talking about? You can go to the village committee office to check what the people in the village have taken. If you think I was drugged, you can go to the village committee office to check. I didn't receive laxatives.
"
"you……"
Simon laughed again and raised the milk carton in his hand, "Simon just checked and found that the milk has expired. The village committee office really didn't bother to check the expired items. I just went to get it today.
It seems like you have to throw them all away. You too, why don’t you check the expiration date before drinking it? This is not a good habit."
Song Lucun gritted his teeth and was almost furious. But he couldn't say anything yet. Soon, his stomach rumbled again and he had no choice but to run to the toilet again.
After five or six pulls, Song Lucun almost collapsed. He completely lost his energy and couldn't say anything. It was Simon who helped him home.
Since Song Lucun himself had revealed the spying issue, Ji Xinyao simply stopped pretending and directly found the monitoring program on her phone and deleted it.
"Uncle Simon, I didn't expect you to be so cunning. I have to admit that I am naive in front of you."
Simon also smiled back, "It's just a trivial little job. Simon will be very satisfied if I can help you two."
Ji Xinyao looked at Song Zilian, who held her in his arms.
"This matter will be over tomorrow. If they find out something is wrong with the wolf, they will definitely interrogate Zong Lucun strictly, and even beat him into submission. Someone must be responsible for this, so that everyone in the village can stop talking."
Ji Xinyao had never thought about getting into such a situation with Song Lucun. She had accomplished her original mission and had no contact with each other until death. But Song Lucun insisted on getting into a life-and-death situation. She couldn't blame her.
"After the matter is resolved, let's study how to leave. When I patrolled the mountain in the past two days, I found that they will put down the suspension bridge at a fixed time every day, because around nine o'clock every day, someone will deliver goods to the village. We can
Think about it and see if you can take the opportunity to run over and make some plans."
Song Zilian nodded, agreeing with her idea.
He felt that the effect of such a suspension bridge was pretty good. Although he was a little unhappy at first because of the restrictions on his personal freedom, the restrictions were not strict. Now Ji Xinyao discussed everything with him, and Song Zilian sometimes enjoyed it.
Even though he already had a way to leave.
The next day, the loudspeaker in the village rang again.
"Attention people of Songjia Village. Attention people of Songjia Village. Please go to the ancestral hall immediately. Go to the ancestral hall immediately."
The whole village was probably woken up at the same time.
Song Zilian rubbed his eyes, stood up and couldn't help complaining, "We have another meeting."
"The results should have come out," Ji Xinyao guessed.
Song Zilian knew that this villager meeting was a must-visit, so he leaned down and said coquettishly to Ji Xinyao, "Good morning kiss." He pointed to his cheek, "Here."
Ji Xinyao stood up slightly, put her arms around his shoulders, leaned forward and kissed him on the face.
"Good morning."
"Morning" Song Zilian got up, got dressed and went downstairs to prepare for the meeting.
Simon made some simple breakfast, and Song Zilian was afraid that he didn't have enough time, so he took it and rushed to the ancestral hall.
When he arrived, everyone was almost there.
Song Xiren frowned.
After a while, someone brought a big screen.
"Is everyone here? I'm going to start speaking."
The big screen lit up, showing the video footage taken by Ji Xinyao yesterday.
Then, it turned into a man in a white coat and began to explain to an electronic screen.
"We analyzed this video last night using spectral analysis. Although it looks like a wolf from a distance, according to the spectral results, this so-called wolf has no signs of life at all. Based on the hair you sent us, we
The samples have also been analyzed. It is known that these hair samples have been away from the living wolf for more than seventy-two hours and cannot be used as evidence that the wolf is still alive. I will pass on the detailed materials to you."
Afterwards, Song Jinghao and others began to distribute the information. Each person had a copy, which was already packed in a folder.
"You can first take a look at the materials on hand. After discussion, our village committee initially feels that there are two possibilities. One is that someone forged the video, and the other is that someone forged the God of Fortune."
After he finished speaking, he paused for a long time to let everyone look through the information.
After everyone finished reading, they began to discuss quietly, and then Song Lucun patted the table again.
"Quiet, now that we've finished reading, we can talk about the next thing."
Song Xiren raised his hand, and then someone picked up the bruised goddess.