Chapter 0089 Chun Tao
Zhang Sanfu's face turned red: "Nonsense, nonsense! My Dewu has always been a clean man and never been close to women. How could he do such a thing!"
The rest of the crowd showed disapproving looks. He Jintang snorted and whispered to me, "Everyone in Jiangcheng knows that this kid surnamed Zhang changes women every few days, and this old guy is still here to show his chastity."
Yang Yuanning glared at Zhang Sanfu angrily and asked Yang Xuan to continue.
"Dewu... Brother Dewu was also very panicked at the time. After all... after all, this matter... He grabbed me and told me to keep it a secret, and then asked me to help him get rid of the person first and hide him so that no one else would find him. Wait... After we leave Prajna Villa, we won't be able to do anything to him."
"It happened to be raining heavily that afternoon, and there were not many people outside, so I helped Brother Dewu move the woman out. Later, we found a well here, so we tied a stone around her and sank her down."
"The well... the well should have belonged to that woman. I don't know how it became... became Brother Dewu's!"
Zhang Sanfu was furious and kept defending his grandson, saying that it was absolutely impossible. Yang Yuanning asked him to calm down and asked Yang Xuan: "You were with Dewu, so what happened later?"
Yang Xuan said with a pale face: "Later, we prepared to go back to avoid seen and suspected by others, but when we were halfway, brother Dewu suddenly slapped his head, angrily said that he had forgotten something, and then turned around and ran back."
"When I chased here, I found two drag marks on the ground, as if something was dragged over!" He said, pointing to the ground beside the well.
I looked in the direction of his finger. Due to the heavy rain, any traces here had been washed away by the rain, and there was no trace of dragging any more.
"I shouted for a long time but couldn't find Brother Dewu. Then I got a little scared, and... I thought Brother Dewu might have left on his own, so I went back first. Who knew... Who knew..."
"It must be...it must be that woman who turned into a ghost and came...to take revenge!" Yang Xuan screamed in horror.
"Shut up, where did this evil ghost come from!" Yang Yuanning scolded.
Yang Xuan said in a trembling voice: "Really, it's true, Grandpa! I looked at that woman carefully, she couldn't be deader, and her body was clearly sunk into the well by us, and it turned into Brother Dewu, this... if this isn't a ghost, what is it?"
Zhang Sanfu suddenly sneered: "What female ghost? I think you are the one with the ghost! Did you kill my Dewu, sink him into the well, and then fabricate a non-existent woman?"
Yang Xuan cried out that he was innocent and swore that what he said was true.
"Old Chen, do you think what this epilepsy said is true?" He Jintang whispered beside me.
I was stunned for a moment before I realized that the "epilepsy" he was referring to was Yang Xuan. I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Who knows if it's true or not?"
At this time, Mrs. Huang, the hostess, asked, "What's the name of the woman you're talking about, and what does she look like?"
Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know her name either, I just heard her say she was dancing at the villa."
"As for her looks, she has a big and perky butt, a thin waist, a pointed chin, and...her breasts are not small either."
I was speechless for a while. According to this standard, most of the young women in the villa would agree with this condition.
Madam Huang also frowned when she heard this and ordered, "Gather all the members of the singing and dancing troupe."
Xiaohui replied "yes" and left in a hurry.
Zhang Sanfu glared at Yang Xuan fiercely, then turned around and hugged Zhang Dewu's body, tears streaming down his face.
Yang Yuanning said, "My condolences, Brother Zhang. Let's first find out the cause of Dewu's death before making any plans."
Zhang Sanfu glanced at him coldly, put Zhang Dewu on the ground, undressed him, but checked his whole body and found no special wounds.
Looking at him, it looked like he was dragged into the water by something and drowned.
Perhaps when Yang Xuan arrived, Zhang Dewu was already under the well, but the water was too deep, it was raining, and Yang Xuan was so flustered that he didn't notice him at all.
At this time, Xiaohui came back hurriedly wearing a raincoat and said that everyone had been gathered and was in the meditation hall.
The rain was getting heavier at this time, making a crackling sound when it hit the ground, mist was rising, and the sky was getting darker, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Take me there!" Zhang Sanfu immediately picked up his grandson's body.
Madam Huang sent a few people to stay here, and the rest of them went to the Zen listening hall together.
When we arrived, there were already a dozen young and beautiful girls standing in the hall. Each of them had long legs, thin waists and graceful figures. They were the group responsible for the singing and dancing entertainment at the villa.
"Are there any missing people?" asked Mrs. Huang.
Xiaohui reported back, "There's one missing, Chuntao. They said they haven't seen her since the afternoon because the cell phone signal suddenly failed and they couldn't get in touch with her by phone."
Yang Xuan immediately shouted: "It's her, it must be her!"
Madam Huang asked, "Do you have any information about Chun Tao?"
When Chuntao's profile and photo were sent to us, we took a look and found that she was really good-looking, with an oval face, a small mouth and a straight nose, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
It is said that he joined the singing and dancing troupe only half a month ago and is quite popular in the troupe.
Mrs. Huang immediately sent people to search the island for Chuntao's whereabouts, but there was no news .
This Chun Tao seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth, no one saw her alive or dead.
The old man Zhang Sanfu was deeply hurt by the bizarre and tragic death of his grandson. He no longer looked like the smiling Maitreya Buddha, but now acted like an angry beast, ready to bite anyone he saw.
He ordered everyone not to leave the island, otherwise don't blame him for being rude.
Although those young masters were not convinced, they did not dare to provoke the angry Zhang Sanfu. What's more, it was raining heavily, so they couldn't move around even if they wanted to. So they stayed in the yard obediently.
I closed the gate and went back to the second floor.
Since there was no signal and no internet, He Jintang and his nephew couldn't play any games, so they just sat there staring out the window.
"Old Chen, what do you think is going on here?" He Jintang asked, twisting his neck.
I don’t have much of an idea for now, but I’m afraid that Prajna Villa will not be peaceful. It’s better to leave early when the weather gets better.
I asked them to go to bed early, maybe something unexpected will happen tonight.
Baoer is a night owl and usually goes to bed late, but he couldn't play games today, so he went to bed early.
He Jintang whispered a few words to me and soon fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up in a daze, I saw that the Bagua mirror on the opposite wall seemed to light up, but I soon realized that it was actually a light passing through the window and reflecting on the Bagua mirror.
Not long after, I heard hurried voices coming from outside, as if there were a lot of people shouting outside.