GBP Chapter 1838: The Massacre of Wuming Village
Chapter 1838: The Massacre of Wuming Village
"What ungrateful bastard? Explain your thoughts to us clearly."
Seeing that Chen Changli was cautious and did not use force on him, he was not the same. He looked as if he could not wait to kill Chen Changli. Wan Shufang felt very uncomfortable, so she took out a silver needle and stabbed it into Yang Afu's body.
"If you have anything to say, just say it clearly. Don't act like you've been greatly wronged."
When Yang Afu heard this, he was so angry that he almost exploded.
He stared at Wan Shufang with red eyes and accused her angrily: "It's all because of you and your wife that our Wuming Village was massacred."
"Haha, we took good care of you, gave you food and water, and let you go, but we didn't expect you to repay our kindness with hatred."
"You two are such heartless beasts. I really regret being so nice to you."
Yang Afu was extremely emotional. At the end of his speech, he lost his breath, spit out blood again, and fainted on the ground.
Chen Changli no longer cared about the massacre of Wuming Village. He stretched out his hands to catch the fallen man, "Yang Afu!"
Wan Shufang was also startled, but after she came to her senses she took his pulse and confirmed that he was suffering from anger. Her eyes were suddenly filled with complexity.
"He fainted from anger." Speaking of this, Wan Shufang couldn't help but glance at Chen Changli.
Seeing that he frowned and seemed to be thinking about something, Wan Shufang asked quickly: "After he wakes up, we will have a good talk with him. If Wuming Village was massacred, we will go back with him to investigate the situation."
"This is the only way now." Chen Changli tried hard to suppress the doubts in his heart, "Shufang, Wuming Village is not far from the county town, so my idea is to take Yang Afu to the county town to recuperate."
Although they didn't know what had happened in Wuming Village, Chen Changli felt that he and his wife must get to the bottom of the matter, otherwise they would never be able to forgive themselves in their lifetime.
"Let's go to the county town now." Wan Shufang and Chen Changli had the same idea. They immediately gave Yang Afu a few injections to make sure that they could keep him alive and that nothing would happen midway. Then they rushed to the county town with Chen Changli.
Chen Changli carried Yang Afu all the way and was almost exhausted. Wan Shufang felt very distressed when she saw it, but there was nothing she could do. She could only keep an eye on his situation at all times. Once she found something wrong, she wanted to help him.
Chen Changli knew this and tried hard to stay calm, not asking Wan Shufang to support him.
"Lin Zhen, come over here and give a hand." Two hours later, the couple arrived at the county magistrate's office. At that time, Lin Zhen was patrolling outside the county magistrate's office. When Wan Shufang saw him, she hurriedly called him.
Lin Zhen heard the sound and came over. He was startled to see Chen Changli gasping for breath. "What happened?"
"Someone is injured, please help Chen Changli." Wan Shufang said anxiously.
Lin Zhen took Yang Afu from Chen Changli and carried him into the county town.
Chen Changli hurriedly took Wan Shufang and chased after them. After settling Yang Afu down, he told him that Wuming Village might be massacred.
"The Nameless Village is isolated and self-sufficient, so the massacre is probably a problem."
When Chen Changli said this, he couldn't help but wonder if it was really him and his wife who attracted the evil people. If so, wouldn't they really become ungrateful sinners?
"My husband and I have been staying in the county town all this time." Wan Shufang noticed that Chen Changli's expression was a little strange, and she immediately knew what he was thinking.
She felt bad too, but then she thought about how they had been dealing with human traffickers during this period, and she immediately tried to persuade him.
"You know how difficult it is to deal with dog officials and human traffickers. And when we were dealing with these things, we didn't find anyone else involved, so the massacre in Wuming Village has nothing to do with my husband and me."
Wan Shufang deliberately emphasized the last few words and looked at Chen Changli with red eyes. Her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something but was afraid of saying it wrong.
Just because she had such thoughts in her mind, she didn't dare to think about it deeply.
"You two, please don't dwell on this matter."
Lin Zhen listened to their conversation and immediately understood what they were worried about, so he quickly spoke up.
"When this man wakes up, let him take us to Wuming Village. If there is really someone who did such a big thing, I will find that person and give this little brother justice."
When Wan Shufang heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at Chen Changli and said solemnly, "We will just listen to Lin Zhen and forget about the rest."
She tapped her forehead and sighed, "Take good care of Yang Afu first. When he wakes up, tell us what happened. Then we can find out the truth."
For this couple, the truth is the most important thing, and the rest can be discussed later.
Chen Changli agreed with her very much. He calmed himself down and stayed by Yang Afu's side.
This guard lasted for a whole day and night. At noon, Chen Changli looked at Yang Afu after lunch.
Seeing that he showed signs of waking up, Chen Changli hurriedly called Wan Shufang. The couple stood by, looking at Yang Afu nervously and anxiously.
So when Yang Afu woke up, he saw two faces full of worry.
His eyes were a little dazed, and after a moment his expression changed, and he asked with fire in his eyes: "Why don't you kill me?"
Chen Changli heard this and raised his lips in a sarcastic arc. "The dirty water splashed on you hasn't dried yet. How could my husband and I kill you?"
"Hypocritical villain." Yang Afu's voice seemed to be covered with ice, even colder than an ice cellar.
The last glimmer of hope in Wan Shufang's heart was wiped out. Disappointment and doubt spread like a flood, causing her to raise her voice unconsciously and say, "Yang Afu, I know that the villagers' affairs have made you very distressed, but my husband and I really don't know what's going on."
"Instead of venting all your hatred on us, why don't you talk to us calmly?"
Wan Shufang was reluctant to say anything harsh, and only said in a serious tone: "We will go wherever you want with you to investigate this matter. If this matter is really related to us, no matter what you do, even if it means you want to kill us, we will definitely do as you wish."
Chen Changli made his position clear: "My wife's words are my meaning. Yang Afu, please describe the whole thing to us."
Listening to their powerful words, Yang Afu's face flushed red, as if he was extremely angry. "We lived here for decades without any problems, but you two came and left, and then our village was massacred."
"It's so obvious, who else can I suspect if I don't suspect you and your wife?" Yang Afu's tone suddenly turned cold, his eyes were like knives, and he wished he could scrape a layer of flesh off the couple.
"How long after my husband and I left did the village massacre happen?" Chen Changli's voice was neither hurried nor slow, like the calm surface of a lake, enough to soothe people.