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"Why don't you stay in the village?" His sharp eyes stared at him and questioned him.     

The old man stood in the snow without answering. Tears could not stop flowing. He turned around and wiped his tears, his back bending even lower.     

Wu Xian leaned closer to Jin Lin and whispered," He's Liang Fu. He did n' t think he could raise his head in the village, so he took the initiative to move here."     

Su Baiqing frowned.     

Qixin Village was originally an unknown village, but there was a major case last year that attracted the attention of many people.     

And Liang Fu was the main character in the case.     

He had two sons, and his youngest son was working outside. He died in a car accident 20 years ago. There was only one eldest son in the family who was working with him in agriculture. Although he didn't earn much, he could barely make a living.     

His eldest son refused to work hard, so the family of three could only spend Liang Fu money. Even the money paid to his youngest son was lost by his eldest son's family.     

Seeing that his daughter-in-law had no good days with him, she left her family and son.     

As soon as his daughter-in-law left the house, his eldest son became more and more concerned about the house. All he knew was that the world was filled with wine. He turned a deaf ear to Liang Fu and his son. Every time he went home, he only wanted money.     

Liang Fu didn't give him the money, his eldest son scolded him and even sold off his family's few fields. The neighbors all said that Liang Fu had raised an enemy and even persuaded him to sever his father-son relationship with his eldest son so as not to be angered to death by his eldest son.     

However, since it was Liang Fu family's business, outsiders could n' t say much.     

Before and after New Year's Day last year, the Liang Family's tragedy happened.     

His eldest son went home after drinking and asked for money. Liang Fu didn't have any money. Liang Fu his eldest son used the alcohol to kill him, his grandson was so scared that he cried. Liang Fu was too old to be prepared under spin. His eldest son cut him to the top of his head.     

He saw that he was about to be chopped to death by his eldest son before he could return his hand. He took the shovel from the corner and aimed it at his eldest son's head. His eldest son fell to the ground and stopped moving.     

The neighbors were all aware of the Liang family's situation and were still feeling emotional when the tragedy happened. The Liang family's evildoers were finally gone. They had pity on that little grandson.     

Liang Fu case was a big one, but Liang Fu was self-defense. A 70-year-old still had a grandson waiting to be taken care of.     

The villagers collectively pleaded for Liang Fu and exempted him from punishment. The police thought for a few moments, but in the end, they made an exception and only took him home for Liang Fu month.     

Ever since Liang Fu came out of prison, he seemed to have changed. He moved out of the village and built a small hut across the train road. He had lived there for over a year.     

"Have you seen what that person looks like?" Jin Lin asked again.     

Liang Fu thought for a moment and shook his head before stuttering," I'm so old that I ca n' t wait to see what I look like before that young man ran far away."     

"Where is the east side?" The train tracks went east.     

Wu Xian thought for a moment and said," It's East Town. East Town is more than ten kilometers away from here. It wo n' t be easy to get past this snowy day."     

Qixin Village was surrounded by mountains. The mountain road was not easy to walk, and it would be blocked once snowed. The people outside could not enter, and the people inside could not leave. Even around people in the village would find it difficult to come over. The mountain road was too difficult to walk.     

The reason why Su Baiqing suspected that the villagers had committed crimes was because of this. It was unlikely that outsiders would commit crimes. If it was summer and autumn, it would be a little more likely. However, the first thing that happened in winter was that the road was not smooth, so it was difficult to walk more than ten miles with a child.     

After asking some questions, they left.     

Walking to the entrance of the village, Su Baiqing turned around and saw that Liang Fu was still standing where the corpse Xiao Qian. He lowered his head and looked at something. He did not move for a long time.     

There was a call Lin Sang noon. He couldn't make it here because of the heavy snow.     

The snow outside kept falling. Even though the snow on the road had been cleared, the car was still impassable.     

The few of them were nestled in the village committee. The fire in the stove was burning brightly. It was a sharp contrast to the ice and snow outside, but due to the snow, all the clues stopped.     

"The farmer has killed the goose. It's cold this day. I' ll give you some goose meat to supplement." Wu Xian came back from outside. The snow on the ground was more than ten centimeters, and the pants were covered in snow.     

His face was glowing red with pride.     

Su Baiqing frowned, feeling a little displeased. The case hadn't progressed at all, and he just wanted to eat and drink.     

Lin Liang snorted and tilted his head, forehead was filled with displeasure and disdain.     

Jin Lin lazily leaned against the table and nodded with a smile." Alright."     

The smile on Wu Xian face deepened and he went out to prepare.     

"Captain Jin, what time is it? Why do you want to eat?! "One of the five children has already died. What if..." Lin Liang hesitated.     

The smile on Jin Lin face faded as his pitch-black eyes stared at the fire in the stove. His thin lips parted slightly and he said casually," If you have any clues, go and catch the murderer."     

Lin Liang didn't bring it up in one breath and wanted to say something else. Su Baiqing stretched out his hand and pulled him. He sat to the side angrily and was still angry.     

Not long after, Wu Xian came back from the outside with a large basin of goose meat. He could smell the fragrance from afar.     

Wu Xian followed by two young people, all dressed. He put his hands and feet on the table and set up the dishes.     

A large basin of goose meat was placed in the center, Wu Xian took out another bottle of wine from the cabinet. He greeted Jin Lin and drank." I remember that you were able to drink before. The snow outside is so heavy that you can't check the case. Today, you' ll have a good night's sleep."     

Jin Lin wasn't polite either. He sat across from Wu Xian and poured a bowl of wine.     

This bowl was one-third the size of a bottle of wine.     

He took Wu Xian bowl and poured it back.     

Wu Xian looked troubled and said," This wine is made in the village. It's very powerful. Take it easy."     

Jin Lin didn't seem to hear anything. He picked up the bowl and said," Sergeant Wu, you brought me into this business ten years ago. "This bowl of wine is for you. Let me do it first."     

His slender fingers pinched the bowl without even frowning. "Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp."     

Wu Xian saw that the wine in the bowl was a little difficult. After all, he Jin Lin n't drink it. He had no choice but to continue drinking. He was so anxious that his face turned red.     

Jin Lin picked up the bottle and continued pouring.     

Wu Xian quickly stopped him." There's no more wine like this."     

Jin Lin suddenly smiled and took out a few red bills from his pocket and threw them on the table. "Lin Liang, go buy me ten bottles of wine."     

Lin Liang didn't know what Jin Lin wanted to do, but she obediently went to buy wine.     

The farmer knew that it was the people in the bureau who bought the wine, so he quickly packed the wine. Soon Lin Liang he returned with the wine.     

As for Jin Lin and Wu Xian, they didn't even eat a mouthful of goose meat. The two bottles of white wine had already been eaten.     

Wu Xian sat on the table and swayed a little, unable to hold the bowl firmly.     

Jin Lin wanted to pour him some wine, he quickly stopped him and said," Brother Jin, just tell me what you want." "This wine isn't like this. If I continue drinking it like this, I' ll lose my life."     

Jin Lin held the bottle in one hand and knocked on the table in the other. "Sergeant Wu, I'll call you a police officer." "You're a public official. What information did you miss out on the case of kidnapping a young girl the year before?"