The Underworld Detective

Chapter 447 Forced Marriage

Song Qinghe took a small amount of tomato toxin, pretended to be dead. When the consignee came, it was natural not to believe that there was such a coincidence in the sky. But when you open the coffin, you can only think of yourself as unlucky if you do die!

Song Qing Yang had intended to kill Song Qing River that night. God didn't realize it, but he didn't expect Song Qing River to run back after his own medicine. He happened to run into his brother and wife, and suddenly he was furious. In a hurry, Song Qingyang grabbed an axe and killed Song Qinghe.

They were scared. How do we get the bodies out? Burial will definitely be found in situ. It happens that the banyan tree in the village has a hidden tree hole, the hole is facing up, climbing up to see it, the brothers used to go in and play with it when they were little.

Song Qingyang stuffed his brother in. When he moved it, he found that Song Qingyang was not dead. Song Qingyang made up another axe, and then sealed the hole with dirt.

Sooner or later, the matter of the banyan tree cache will be revealed, besides, there is a custom of bone cleansing in the village. Three years later, the coffin of Song Qing River will be opened and no one will be found in the coffin.

At that time, Song Qingyang had a huge sum of money, which he swallowed for 20 kilos of opium poppy cream. They decided to go to Granny Yan and confess the matter, and bought her for a huge sum of money. If it didn't work, they were going to run away together!

I didn't expect Grandma Yan to be tempted in front of the interests, and promised to hide it for them. So she turned the banyan tree into a god tree, secretly made a fake bone, and replaced it with another.

After the wind calmed down, Song Qingyang married Cuihuan. In the first few years, they were afraid that things would fail, but it was gradually discovered that no one in the village had mentioned Song Qing River, and they had succeeded in hiding from the sea.

Perhaps according to God, Song Qingyang died accidentally a few years ago during logging. Cuihuan became a widow. In order to prevent Granny Yan from talking nonsense, she voluntarily went to serve, in fact, under covert surveillance.

She didn't expect, after eight years, that I had discovered this matter. When I went to see Granny Yan in the morning, Cuihuan had been listening outside. She was scared that things would fail, so she started killing herself.

After listening, I sighed, "What a mistake! ”

Cuihuan said in tears: "If God gave me another chance to choose, I would still do it because Qingyang meant it to me, and I loved him. ”

A stone suddenly threw on her forehead and bled out some blood. A villager scolded angrily: "Stinky shameless slut - woman! ”

At a time when the crowd was angry, the crowd picked up stones, and Song Heting pierced a long gun and drank: “Who dares! Don't you have my head in your eyes? ”

Everyone was afraid and slowly let go of the stone.

Song Heting walked over to Cuihuan. "Even if you really like Song Qingyang, you can't hide the crime of murder. Go back, I will tell the Ming clan chief to decide what to do with you! ”

Cuihuan knelt down and kowtowed to Song Heting, then slowly went down the mountain.

The village chief on one side had long been sweating, and the corner of Song Heting's mouth smiled slightly, sweeping over that face: “The person who had shared a cup of spoon just now stood up. ”

The village chief suddenly knelt down and Cesar shook and said: "Let it be dealt with as a family! ”

A large group of people suddenly knelt behind him and almost half of the villages were involved in the sale of opium poppy cream. Even families like the Song family have places to hide dirt.

Song Heting coldly said: “This matter is very wide-ranging, the so-called law does not blame the people, I will no longer pursue it. But from now on, someone will dare to use it to make money. Don't blame my men for not being merciful! ”

The crowd shouted joyfully: "Thank you for being a family! ”

Song Heting added: "But the money you get from selling the ointment should be clearly explained to me in a penny. All the money will be used to repair the shrine and support the orphan widow in the village. If there is any hiding, the family law will be disposed of. ”

The village chief kowtowed his head and said: "When my family is wise, I will surely be lost and will make amends! ”

Song Heting sneered, and the model went down the mountain. I chased him up and asked: "Auntie, are you really drunk? ”

“How can you say that?” She asked me with a smile.

“You already know that these cats are boring in the village, but it's not easy to be clear, the case is just a matter of origin, just to clear up this accumulation of cheats.” I said.

Song Heting nodded faintly: “There are too many family members, it is inevitable that they will bear ghosts, but they will lose their money like murdering their parents. Many villagers rely on this in private. Although I know my heart, it is not easy to say. In the past, there will be no home wind in the Song family. At that time, the ancestors would not forgive me under the Nine Springs. There are no fish in the so-called water to the Qing. Alas, this family is really bad! ”

Song Jie inserted a sentence: "Mom, you should retire early, I'll carry this flag! ”

Song Heting smiled and lit her forehead: “If you want to be beautiful, you should marry a good person. Never let this water drift again. ”

Song Jie whispered: “I don't want to marry anyone! ”

“Sooner or later, my daughter will be married. What do you think of Brother Song Yang?” Song Heting asked.

Song Jie glanced at me and Song Xingsheng and was confused: “Which Brother Song Yang? ”

Song Heting laughed and didn't answer. I seriously helped Song Xingsheng figure it out. Can he marry Song Jie's blood relationship? Seems okay.

At this point, a young man suddenly came and said: "When the family, Cuihuan hanged himself in his own house. ”

Song Heting replied softly: “Got it. ”

Turns out she deliberately opened the Internet so Cuihuan could choose a dignified way of dying. Wu Song's family law is said to be relatively cruel. I admire Song Heting's great wisdom if it is stupid.

When we got home, I was going to the bedroom, but Song Heting called me in. She went to the top of the living room to sit down and said solemnly: "Song Yang, I have something to tell you! ”

Song Jiedao: “Mom, I'm going back to the house first. ”

Song Heting said: "Song Jie, you stay! ”

Only Song Heting took a cup of jasmine tea and drank it. “Song Yang, your test is over, you really have the ability, you can totally stand alone, you deserve to be Song Zhaolin's grandson! ”

I was happy for a while: "Don't you have to go see the chief? ”

She shook her head: “Actually, the chief is just a cover. They stopped asking questions long ago. I was the one who sent Song Xingsheng to protect you, and I gave you this test. ”

I said, "So, can I join the task force later? ”

“Yes, but...” She put up three fingers: “I have three conditions! ”

“Auntie, please.” I'm glad to say.

“First, you can't leave temporarily, choose the day to marry Song Jie, the youngest daughter; second, you must renew the incense fire for Song family within a year, and after the child is grown, you must teach each other your masterpiece skills; third, Wenwu and Song merge, and since then, you will no longer be separated from home, and these three conditions will be met before I promise you to take risks! ”

I opened my eyes, and the first word she said was like a heavy bomb, and Song Jie blushed to the ear: “Mom, what are you talking about? I... How can I marry Cousin Song Yang? ”

“Why not? You've already come out with five clothes. You're not related. Aren't you a good match?” Song Heting Road.

Song Jie screamed furiously: "What age is it? Marriage has been arranged. ”

Song Heting heavily put the bowl of tea pier on the table and drank: “This matter is very important, I can't allow you to have personal opinions! ”

Song Jie's eyes widened. Though Song Heting was usually a kind mother in front of her, she was certainly a dignified family at this time.

I said, "Auntie, I can't accept these three conditions except for the last one. ”

Song Heting grinned even: “This is not up to you, I drugged you, you have to agree! ”