Chapter 587 Killed

   In this way, she became more and more worried about Chu Heng, but she used the most superstitious method, burning incense and worshiping Buddha every day.

"Ma'am, the incense bought at home is about to run out, and I will go to the street in the village to see if there is any for sale." Hu followed Ye Muyu and worshiped the Buddhist scriptures at home, and only asked for instructions after the worship. .

  Ye Muyu nodded, took out the broken silver from his waist and handed it to her: "By the way, bring some bitter gourd tea to Xiaojin, it's hot today, I'm afraid he's getting heatstroke."

   "Okay, ma'am, this servant is going right away." After changing her clothes, Mrs. Hu carried a basket with a bitter gourd cart filled with water bags, and left the gate of the courtyard.

  Zhang Shu sat under the donkey shed weaving bamboo baskets. After she went out, he quickly walked to the door and opened the door halfway. He sat weaving bamboo baskets while watching the situation on the road outside.

  Han Zhuang was busy with the idle work at home, and had no sense of presence at all. Even the villagers in the neighborhood didn't know that the Chu family had an extra servant.

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  Mr. Hu went to the grocery store in Qiaotou and asked, but there was no incense for sale.

  She was not disappointed either. After all, there are very few people in the village who burn incense at home. Basically, they go to the temple once a year and add some sesame oil money to the temple, which is regarded as a tribute to the Buddha.

  However, in this way, I need to buy some when my man goes to the county tomorrow.

  Thinking about this, Mrs. Hu quickly walked out of the grocery store and headed for the school without much delay.

  As soon as she reached the door of the school, Mrs. Hu suddenly heard a scream coming from the school. She was inexplicably panicked, and quickly walked inside.

   "What's wrong, what happened?"

   "Ah, Tang Bao is dead!" A group of children screamed.

  Hu's expression changed instantly, he grabbed a child and asked, "Xiao Jin, ah no, where is Chu Jin?"

   "Inside the house, woo woo woo..."

  His hands trembled in fright. She saw that everyone rushed out of the dining hall room, and the child just said that his young master was inside.

After Mrs. Hu rushed in, she saw Chu Jin being pulled behind by Mrs. Lin, her hands trembling, her face pale, obviously terrified. Beside him, her son Zhang Cong was so scared that his face turned pale. His eyes were blank, and he looked shocked.

  In the middle of the dining hall, a fat child was lying in a pool of blood, his face was full of horror, and he was dying.

   There are two other people fighting beside them.

  Both of them were plainly dressed and looked very ordinary, which didn't make much impression.

  And one of the younger youths was holding a **** knife in his hand, and it was obvious that he was the murderer.

   Seeing this scene, Mrs. Hu was so frightened that her legs were weak, but she still stepped forward and grabbed Chu Jin, trying to protect him and go home, while calling for her son Zhang Cong.

  Master Lin hugged Chu Jin with his backhand, turned his head and stared fiercely, with a defensive look on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw clearly that it was Mrs. Hu.

   "Master Lin, is this...?" Mrs. Hu was taken aback by his reaction.

  Master Lin explained: "I thought there was another villain."

"Take Chu Jin back first, and by the way, help me to report to the police, saying that some gangsters entered the school and killed people." Mrs. Lin's face was full of exhaustion, and his eyes were even more worried as he looked at the fighters in the field. two people.

  Seeing that the young man jumped over the wall in a hurry, Master Lin hurriedly pushed her, Chu Jin and Zhang Cong out without waiting for Mrs. Hu's answer: "Let's go."

  (end of this chapter)