Her voice was very soft, and there was no panic when she said slowly, only the calmness that was visible, her gaze was calm and soft, and the cold expression between her eyebrows suddenly wiped out the panic in her heart.
As peaceful as Mount Tai, steady as a rock... Fu will gradually calm down.
Outside, Fu Hui's parents, who didn't know what they discussed, suddenly closed the door of the house, locked it with a lock, and left with a flashlight for Zhao Hei Lu.
When Fu Hui saw his parents leave, he was relieved. He was supposed to be a loved one, but Ye Jian was a little embarrassed now that he had come this far.
"My parents made a big mistake. If they continue to make a mistake, they will be sentenced to death. I have no way to persuade them to turn around. I can only pin my hope to the police. It is not too late."
Without family care, Fu Hui smiled deeply, his eyes were red, and tears flickered faintly in the light.
Without continuing to talk about her, she raised her hand and touched the corner of her eye. The strong girl calmly picked up important things and told Yu Yejian, “The police who killed did not bury a place. Chen Jiafu said they were “criminals” and were not worthy of it. If they die, if they are not handled properly, they will become evil spirits and endanger the villagers in the village."
"So..." The next thing was too bloody, and Fu Hui couldn't bear to say it just after thinking about it.
Ye Jianqing closed his eyes to cover the hostility in his eyes, and was cruelly dismembered... Even if he had been on the battlefield, he couldn't say it directly.
"Chen Jiafu is very cruel, but the villagers in our village were brainwashed too much by him. He obeyed his orders and treated his words as imperial decree." In fact, it should be said that it was the will of God, and Fu Hui could not say it. Export.
She mentioned Chen Jiafu who had been standing, with undisguised hatred in her eyes. Without him, her parents might be a little bit petty, but they would never go on a path of crime.
However, if his parents can really stick to their essence, Chen Jiafu can do nothing.
After all, it's all because of one word: money.
"I don't know exactly how many people participated in the killing of the police. But I know my parents should have participated." As he said, Fu Hui wiped his eyes again, and his voice became more and more muffled, "I'll get you something. , You wait for me for a while."
It didn't take Ye Jian for a long time to return to the room in less than three minutes. She had an extra photo in her hand. When she handed it out, she looked sad and lightly said: "I found it in the pig dung pond in my backyard. "
This is why Fu will say that her own parents are involved.
In the photo, the young face is full of vigor, wearing a brand-new police uniform, wearing white gloves and saluting towards the camera.
"This is one of the sacrificed police officers who was only 24 years old. Fuhui, I need your help. I will find them anyway, so that people's families can see the entire body." Eyes The cold and stern Ye Jian put the photo away carefully, raised her eyes, and stared at Fuhui quietly, "Tonight, I need to look for them."
The 18-year-old Fu Hui nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you!"
"No, Fuhui, you need to stay." Ye Jian smiled and shook his head. "You need to stay and cover for me. You can't let your parents find me out, nor let the villagers know who I am. The next three God needs to work hard for you."