Jiang Yue watched the uncle who had just told the story slowly walk away, and she withdrew her gaze.

"Did you just hear it?" Jiang Yue asked He Yao, "They mentioned Yuan Hongmin's wife."

He Yao nodded, "They said that Yuan Hongmin's wife had divorced before, but suddenly they kept going. And they said that Yuan Hongmin had a child guilty of being a crime, which was strange."

Jiang Yue pursed her lips and squatted on the ground for a while. The sweat on her forehead dripped down her chin. He Yao handed over a wet wipe.

"Thanks."

Jiang Yue wiped the sweat from her face and said, "Let's go to Yuan Hongmin's house."

"yes."

Jiang Yue and He Yao returned to Yuan Hongmin's home, but Yuan Hongmin's wife and Yuan Long were planning to go out to harvest wheat.

"We don't have time now, please wait. We will talk to you after harvesting the wheat." Yuan Hongmin's wife looked tired and had no intention of continuing to talk to Jiang Yue and the others.

“How long will it take?”

Yuan Hongmin's wife just opened her mouth and said first: "Mom, leave it to me in the ground. You and the two police officers are at home. They must have come again because of the progress of their father's affairs."

Yuan Hongmin's wife's face finally relaxed a little, and she looked at Yuan Long, "Can you do it yourself?"

"Yes, you go home and rest."

Yuan Hongmin's wife nodded, "Okay, go and call me if you have something to do."

Yuan Long looked at Jiang Yue, "Please wait for my house now. If you need to ask me questions, I will ask you later when I get home."

Jiang Yue nodded, "You're busy with yours."

Yuan Long rode on the tram and left, and disappeared into the alley in a short while.

Yuan Hongmin's wife invited them into the house.

It's still in the living room with a slightly damp smell in the small bungalow.

I felt a little coolness when I sat under the fan.

"Don't you know what you discovered again? What happened to the phone call you called me in the morning?" said Yuan Hongmin's wife.

"Do you know who has the same sickle as your home?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife frowned, "The sickle was bought in the hardware store at the entrance of the village. Almost everyone in the village uses his sickle. Is there any problem?"

"We suspect that the murderer took the wrong sickle. The one who fell on the scene was the murderer, and the one who was taken away by the murderer was yours."

Jiang Yue talked about the story of Yuan Hongmin's wife sighed, "My house is an old sickle, and it has been used for many years, but there is nothing special."

Jiang Yue looked at Yuan Hongmin’s wife, “How do you think of Yuan Hongmin’s illness?”

Yuan Hongmin's wife's eyes dodged a little.

"What can he do if he finds out about this disease? As his wife, I naturally hope he is good."

Jiang Yue stared at her, "Didn't you think she would drag you down? After all, your son is now at the age of marriage, and he still has to buy a house and get a wife."

Yuan Hongmin’s wife completely didn’t dare to look at Jiang Yue. “I thought about it, but there is no way…”

His voice gradually weakened, and he lowered his head and clenched his nails.

"I just heard gossip about you two on the spot and wanted to verify with you."

When he heard Jiang Yue's words, Yuan Hongmin's wife suddenly raised her head, "What gossip? Can the villagers believe the words they say without sayings? Don't listen to them talking nonsense!"

"You don't know what gossip I'm talking about, why are you so excited?"

"I don't care what they dare to say to you anyway, what they say is not trusting!"

 

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Yuan Hongmin's wife frowned, "How come these stinky girls are so slutty? What does it have to do with me whether I divorce or not."

"So is it true?" Jiang Yue asked.

Yuan Hongmin’s wife nodded unhappily, “It was a divorce. The money spent on him after he was diagnosed is simply a bottomless pit. My son is not married yet, so I have to think about my son, so I wanted to divorce him at that time.”

"Why didn't you divorce again after that?"

"It's not because..." When Yuan Hongmin's wife shut up immediately and didn't say anything.

Jiang Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Why?"

"It's nothing, I suddenly don't want to get a divorce."

Jiang Yue changed her sitting position, "Is it because Yuan Hongmin bought that insurance? The huge amount on that insurance made you excited, so you dismissed the divorce from Yuan Hongmin, right?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife took a deep breath, "I..."

"It seems to be."

Yuan Hongmin's wife looked at Jiang Yue and her eyes flashed, "It was him who told me that he had insurance. When he died unexpectedly one day, Xiaolong would get some money, so I didn't divorce him."

"So at that time you were looking forward to Yuan Hongmin's death, right?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife nodded, but immediately opened her eyes wide and refuted, "But I didn't kill the person, it was him..."

"he?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife said: "Yuan Hongmin said he would find an opportunity to make himself die like an accident, and the insurance company would definitely compensate his family with a large amount of money."

Jiang Yue frowned, "Has he said such a thing?"

Yuan Hongmin’s wife nodded, “One time before, he broke the medicine and wanted to pretend to die unexpectedly, but was rescued.”

"And what, did he find an opportunity to continue pretending to commit suicide?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife shook her head, "No..."

"What about this time? Do you think someone is helping him complete his death and then cheating on insurance?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife paused, "No, who is so stupid to help him cheat insurance by committing murder."

"Yes." Jiang Yue stared at her eyes, "You guys who need money."

Jiang Yue said so clearly that Yuan Hongmin’s wife could not understand anymore. Her face changed suddenly, “It’s not me, I was cooking at home at that time. If you don’t believe me, ask your neighbor, I even went to her yard to pull a green onion.”

"What about Yuan Long? Is it possible for him?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife shook her head again, "No, he is at work. If you don't believe me, go to his factory to check. Don't doubt us. We have never killed Yuan Hongmin. We are not as good as that."

Yuan Hongmin's wife was very anxious to explain and tried to prove her innocence.

Jiang Yue nodded, "Don't worry, we're just raising our suspicions."

Yuan Hongmin's wife frowned and looked at Jiang Yue, "Then you can't doubt people, we are all innocent."

"We just heard something from fellow villagers."

Yuan Hongmin’s wife looked bad, “What are they talking nonsense?”

"They said that Yuan Hongmin was working in the bun shop in the county town eighteen years ago."

Yuan Hongmin's wife looked dodging, "What did they say?"

"I think you are clear about the matter at that time. You might as well talk about it. Is there any difference between what you said and what they said?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife was obviously irritated and she felt a little panicked, and she didn't want to mention this matter.
Chapter completed!