Looking at his dark circles, Xiao Mingzhu thoughtfully asked: "The village chief, did you sleep well last night?"
Now Lin Youde's face was even worse, as black as the bottom of a pot burning in the countryside, and many villagers began to move away from him, whispering to each other, lowering their voices not knowing what they were talking about.
"Don't, don't talk nonsense."
Lin Youdeqiang squeezed out a smile, "Yes, I admit that my relationship with my wife is normal, but how could I kill her like this? I can have a hundred other ways..."
His son Lin Tiankang's eyes widened, and Lin Youde hurriedly said: "I an, it is outrageous to use a whip to kill directly on the road. It is impossible for a normal person to do it!"
"Is it wrong?" Xiao Mingzhu imdiately noticed so problems in his words, and imdiately asked: "Everyone can see that your wife was beaten to death with a stick. The scars are obvious, but why do you say that you used a whip? !"
The villagers opened their eyes wide, breathing quickly, as if for the first ti they realized that their village chief was such a person.
Lin Tiankang also looked at his father in disbelief.
"Lin Youde!!!" Qiao Feilu shouted, "What the **** is going on? Why do you have dark circles under the eyes? Did you really...killed your wife last night?!"
Stern questioning made Lin Youde, a middle-aged man who brought so gentleman like this, shuddered, and waved his hands frantically, "No, it's impossible, I really don't have one, it's not !"
"Then what did you do last night?!"
"I... I had a nightmare."
"Nightmare?"
Everyone looked at him.
Lin Youde took a big breath and recalled what happened last night: "Yes, yes, a terrible nightmare. I dread that I was walking alone in a white and full of tombstones. The surroundings were very gloomy and depressing. I subconsciously thought...that everyone in our village died."
"Hey!"
The villagers in Sanmu Village were frightened one by one, especially so superstitious old people.
The tombstone represents death.
Many tombstones an many deaths.
ans that the people in their Miki Village will die one by one? !
"Then what?" Li Yun asked in a deep voice.
"Then I was so frightened, I started calling my son and wife by the nas, and kept walking, but I couldn't get out of the cetery.
Lin Youde was undecided, "Then I saw... my wife was beaten back and forth by a few thick whips, and my son..."
He glanced at Lin Tiankang, "Just watched coldly by the side, I went up to stop, but there was always a whip to stop , and at the sa ti, a terrible voice kept sounding all around, saying, saying... the blood debt was paid!
The last four words seed to have exhausted Lin Youde's strength, and everyone present felt a chill and breathed cold air all over.
"Strange dream."
On the contrary, Xiao Mingzhu beca more calm, looking at him with beautiful eyes, with a trace of scrutiny: "Have you ever offended people to death? That's why in a dream, I subconsciously thought that the murder of his wife was the work of an enemy."
Wang Anna nodded thoughtfully: "So scientific researches say that people have a sixth sense. In the case of a husband and wife, your wife was killed and you started to have nightmares on the second floor... Of course, it’s just my guess, I don’t know. Are you sleeping or sleepwalking at the ti."
Sleepwalking? !
A group of people suddenly woke up like a dream.
"Yeah, could it be the village chief's sleepwalking that killed the second wife?"
"Isn't this... a plot that only appears in the movie?"
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