The coarse hemp bed tent covers a scene on the bed, and only a figure lying motionless on the bed can be vaguely seen.His heart sank and his body was trembling slightly.

When the brothers saw this, one of them supported their mother, and the other thought of going forward and picking up the bed net. However, after taking a step, they were caught by the middle-aged man.

"Father?" The man turned around and looked at him.

"I come."

The middle-aged man’s voice was slightly astringent. When he listened carefully, he could still hear a trace of tremor. However, he still prevented his son from coming forward. He took a heavy step, step by step, and lifted up. He went to open the tent, but felt that the tent weighed a thousand pounds.

"Father?" Seeing this, the man called again.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and opened the bed net. However, when he opened the bed net, he saw the scene on the bed, and he retreated suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

"Father!" The man hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but when he saw the scene on the bed, he couldn't help but gasped, exclaiming in grief, "Sister!"

"younger sister!"

"Woo...my daughter..." The woman saw the scene on the bed again, and she fainted again.

The middle-aged man looked at the scene on the bed with a pale face. He only felt that his eyes were dark, and his whole person almost couldn't stand the powerful impact and passed out, but he knew he couldn't!

Who on earth killed his daughter?He wants to get that man out!

"Check! Check it out for me! Find the murderer! The corpse is broken into pieces!" The grieving and angry middle-aged man ordered with red eyes. As a father, how could he keep calm when he saw his daughter die so tragically? !

Over there, Feng Jiu was awakened by the sound, so he didn't sleep anymore. Instead, he got up and washed and moved a little bit. After sleeping, he felt refreshed and comfortable.

"Master, I made bird's nest porridge." Leng Shuang brought her a bowl of bird's nest porridge and put it on the table.

Feng Jiu walked slowly to the table and sat down. While drinking the porridge, he asked, "Is there anything going on in the village this early in the morning?" In her opinion, this peaceful mountain village should not What is the right thing to happen, why did you hear that sharp and frightened sound early in the morning?

"Leng Hua has already gone to inquire about it, and I should be back soon." Leng Shuang's words fell, and her brother came in from outside.

"Master." Leng Hua saluted and called.

"Well, what's the matter in the village?" Feng Jiu asked.

"It is the people we met yesterday. It is said that the middle-aged man's daughter died and was killed." Leng Hua said.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows: "The one killed? Only her?"

"I only heard that one has died so far. They are now interrogating and guarding them very strictly. They also kept the way out of the village." Leng Hua couldn't help but laugh slightly when he said this.

Is this doubt coming to them?

Feng Jiu smiled upon hearing this, and said, "It seems that we have been suspected, too. This village is remote and there are some ordinary people in the village. How can we kill people quietly?"

She said, eating the porridge. After eating the bowl of bird’s nest porridge, she wiped the corners of her mouth, resting her chin in one hand, and said, “But I’m also curious about who killed it? Why did she kill only that family member? Daughter? By the way, how did the other party die? One shot?"