When Xia Yu saw my eyes, she didn't seem to understand what I meant, but she didn't understand until I slid my neck.
To say that Xia Yu is also a person, when I saw my actions, he came over immediately, his face sank, and did not speak, grabbed Wang Qing's hair, and said sharply: "Little girl film, just start at this young age. Pirate, do you know that our team leader’s wallet is related to the life and death of hundreds of people."
Hearing this, I almost fainted. I thought that Xia Yu was a real person, but I didn't know that her bragging ability was really one set.
As he spoke, Xia Yu moved again and took out a dagger from his pocket.
It is worth mentioning that this dagger was given to her before coming to the funeral home. The dagger is real, but it is spring. As long as it is pressed a little bit, the dagger will immediately retract.
Before coming, I told Xia Yu, don't really hurt Wang Qing.
For Xia Yu, I am quite relieved.
No, after taking out the dagger, Xia Yu winked at me. I understand what she meant, it was for me to stare at Yang Yu.
Regarding this, I did not speak any more, staring at Yang Yu silently.
And Yang Yu should have heard the sound of Xia Yu pulling out a dagger. The nerves of the whole person were tense at this moment, and the limbs began to tremble slightly.
Seeing this, Linda and I looked at each other, but did not dare to speak, mainly because I was afraid Yang Yu would hear it.
Linda did the same, and didn't speak.
In this way, our four pairs of eyes kept staring at Yang Yu.
At this time, Xia Yu had already pulled out a dagger and put it on Wang Qing's neck, and said sternly: "Little girl, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't increase your memory."
"you dare!"
"You dare to move her, I'm desperate with you."
"Grass, let her go quickly."
Suddenly, many people in the funeral home stared at Xia Yu in anger, as if as long as Xia Yu did something, they would definitely rush over to kill her at all costs.
Seeing this, I winked at Xia Yu again, meaning to let her do it.
Then Xia Yu didn't hesitate, raising the dagger in his hand, about to pierce Wang Qing's arm.
"Grass, I killed you." One of them seemed to be unable to bear it, and wanted to rush over.
At the same time, the dagger in Xia Yu's hand was less than five centimeters away from Wang Qing's arm.
"you dare!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came.
The voice was extremely loud and even produced a lot of echoes in the room.
Hearing this voice, I immediately looked at Yang Yu. What surprised me was that there was Yang Yu's figure. It wasn't until Linda pulled me that I came back to my senses and looked at the place where Linda's fingers were. , I found that Yang Yu had appeared next to Wang Qing, and he firmly grabbed Xia Yu's arm.
I don't know if it is because of the excessive strength on his hand, or what is going on, Xia Yu's face turned white after a brush, and even his lips began to turn white.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Yu slowly said, "Little girl, it's just a wallet, don't need to use a knife!"
"It's true that you don't need to use a knife, but to find you, it's all worth it." I walked towards Yang Yu, grabbed his arm, and said quietly: "Yang Yu, good means, hide in this funeral home. Taking care of your biological daughter, secondly, can cover up the truth about your murder. It really kills two birds with one stone."
Then Yang Yu was startled and sneered, "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it."
I smiled and winked at Linda, which meant that she was asked to stand behind Yang Yu, while I was going to irritate Yang Yu with words.
Although I don't know how Yang Yu avoided Linda's telepathy, my instinct told me that as long as he angered him, Linda definitely had a way to detect his inner thoughts.
Then Linda should have seen my thoughts and leaned towards Yang Yu's back silently, while the people in the funeral home should feel that this is a bit unusual, and stopped talking one by one, staring at the few of us. .
Seeing this, I was no more polite, and said to Yang Yu: "If you guessed correctly, you killed Wang Qing's mother with a secret method, and her family was also killed by you. All of this. Are you all behind the scenes?"
Then Yang Yu seemed to have heard some joke, laughed loudly, and said: "Boy, just because you want to frame me, I'm still a little tender?"
"Really?" I chuckled, staring at Yang Yu, and said with a smile: "I boldly guess. According to Sister Linda, Wang Qing's mother, Zheng Yuerong, has been with her husband for ten years. Pregnancy, let’s ask, how can a normal couple have not been pregnant for ten years, so I dare to conclude that someone should have moved Zheng Yuerong’s body."
After speaking, I stared at Yang Yu, his expression was indifferent, and he looked indifferent.
Seeing this, I smiled and continued: "And this person is going to do things on Zheng Yuerong. I have two guesses. One is that this person may have a crush on Zheng Yuerong, and the other is that this person has an enemy with Zheng Yurong’s husband. Let the Wang family break."
While I was talking, I looked at Yang Yu, still calm, and continued: "As far as I know, people in the Wang family are very kind, and they rarely get rosy with others, and it is a big sin after the break. Very few people do this. So, the second one can be ignored, so there is only one possibility left, that is, someone has a crush on Zheng Yurong and wants to... destroy his marriage."
For the last few words, I stared at Yang Yu and said them one by one.
But what disappoints me is that Yang Yu still has no change in expression, which makes me start to make a mistake, is it a mistake
No, since Yang Yu can hide this from Linda, she naturally has a certain skill.
At the moment, I took a deep breath and said: “People living in the countryside should know that women cannot have children, and they will definitely not be treated in the husband’s house, and divorce may even occur. That person also had this idea, he wanted to take care of childbirth."
and many more.
Having said that, I didn't go on.
The reason is that I suddenly thought of a profession that seems to have the ability to make people infertile.
But that's not right!
Most of that profession are women.
Yang Yu is a man, he can't be that professional.
Moreover, that profession was popular in the late Qing Dynasty. By the late Republic of China, that profession had disappeared from the world, and it was impossible to reappear!
Impossible, absolutely impossible, he can't be that professional person.
Thinking of this, my whole body began to tremble, staring at Yang Yu.
Then Xia Yu should have seen that I was in a bad mood, walked over, grabbed my arm, squeezed hard, and whispered, "Group leader, did you think of something?"
I turned my head and glanced at her, resisting the shock of my heart, took a deep breath, looked at Yang Yu again, and said in a deep voice: "Your Patriarch is Yao?" (End of this chapter)