There were eleven vehicles set out this time, all of which were off-road vehicles. Zheng Xiaohu and his younger brother had four. Xiaobai brought seven vehicles, and the younger brothers brought a total of twenty-eight, plus Jiang Cheng and seven, forming a huge convoy.

The convoy arrived in Shicheng at 4 pm. After adding fuel to Shicheng, the convoy did not stop and drove directly to the small mountain village.

In the evening, the convoy arrived in the small mountain village. When the villagers in the small mountain village saw a huge convoy entering the village, they thought that the city had come again, so they picked up hoes and shoulder poles and rushed out of the house.

The old man's body is still in the lobby of the village. It has not been put into the coffin yet. These people are so cruel. Now they are coming to play wildly. The villagers can't bear it anymore and rushed out of their homes, rushed to the convoy, forming a wall of people.

Jiang Chenglai wanted to drive into the threshing farm, but when he saw the wall of people formed by the villagers, he immediately understood that this was the villagers' anger at those bastards.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly stopped the car, opened the door and walked out of the car, and walked to the villagers.

When the villagers saw that the people were not the policemen in uniforms and the people from the zoo, but Jiang Cheng who had not seen for a long time, the villagers immediately cheered, put down their shoulder poles and hoes in their hands, and rushed to Jiang Cheng cheering, saying something with you and I.

At first, he was still saying hello, but as he spoke, the villagers cried. One of the grandfathers in the village said to Jiang Cheng: "Big nephew, why are you here now? Your grandfather, he has left!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes were wet, and he asked with a sob: "Uncle, where is my grandfather lying now?"

My uncle pointed to the dilapidated ancestral hall in the village and said, "It's just lying in the ancestral hall. The old man died inexplicably. The people from the village sent his body back and left. They didn't even tell us what the cause of death was. They just said they were critically ill and died after they failed to rescue them.

Big grandson, your great-grandfather died strangely. He died with his eyes open. We dare not let him enter the coffin!"

As they were talking, the whole village began to feel depressed, the women and children began to wipe their tears, and the old man couldn't help but cry. The young and strong laborer looked tired and helpless.

Jiang Cheng looked at the villagers' various expressions, nodded and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for the great-grandfather. If you let it go, I will definitely!"

Jiang Cheng's extremely determined statement made the villagers feel excited.

The villagers all know that Jiang Cheng has seen the world and is capable and promising. When he comes today, there will be hope for the old man’s affairs.

Since it was their own people, the villagers naturally made way for the convoy, and eleven cars stopped in the threshing field one by one, full of stops.

After meeting many seniors, Jiang Cheng and his group led by their uncle to the ancestral hall of Mushan Group. In the ancestral hall, Jiang Cheng saw the body of the old man.

Although it was already hot, the temperature in the mountains was not high and the air was very good. The old man's body was placed in a very old coffin. Jiang Cheng leaned his head to see the old man in the coffin. He saw that God looked ferocious and his expression was very painful.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, why does the old man have such an expression?"

The uncle sighed and said, "This is pretty good. On the day I just brought it back, the old man didn't even close his eyelids. That way, it made people feel so painful. I closed his eyelids for him."

When Jiang Cheng heard his uncle say this, he suddenly became even more angry. It was obvious that the old man died with his eyes open. These bastards who are so terrible, and even the old man of such an old age is not spared. What is their conscience?

Looking at the old man's expression, it is obvious that he had a very painful struggle before his death.

Jiang Cheng was angry. He patted the edge of the coffin and said, "I must seek justice for the old man. I don't believe that those bastards are so powerful. This is obviously abusing the old man until his death. I want to expose them and let them be infatuated for thousands of years!"

As he said that, Jiang Chengru walked out of the ancestral hall, took out his cell phone and dialed Wang Xueyin's phone number.

The number was left when he was hospitalized in Shanghai last time. Jiang Cheng sneaked away this time and didn't tell the female reporter. He didn't know if he blamed Jiang Cheng in his heart now.

After dialing the phone, it only rang twice, and Wang Xueyin answered, and Wang Xueyin's familiar voice came from his phone.

"Hey, Jiang Cheng, you bastard, why didn't you tell me when you were discharged from the hospital? Why didn't you tell me that you actually learned to leave without saying goodbye!" Wang Xueyin answered the phone and began to blame Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng did not answer Wang Xueyin's topic, but asked directly: "I need your help, are you willing to help me?"

Wang Xueyin originally thought Jiang Cheng would find a way to make a few quibbling words, because men are not like this and like to deceive women, but he didn't expect that Jiang Cheng was too lazy to explain, so he asked her for help.

Wang Xueyin is all from Jiang Cheng, how could she not help Jiang Cheng? She immediately replied: "Of course I am willing. What do you need me to do?"

Jiang Cheng sighed and began to talk to Wang Xueyin about his story with him and the old man.

More than ten minutes later, Jiang Cheng's story was finished, but Wang Xueyin was already crying. She had come to Xiaoshan Village to interview Jiang Cheng and knew who the old man was. Now, I suddenly heard that an old man passed away. Wang Xueyin was very sad.

However, after listening to Jiang Cheng's story, Wang Xueyin became angry. She said angrily: "This is obviously an illegal operation. Even if the old man drove the tiger away, they had no reason to catch the old man. Now that the old man has passed away, they will directly pull the body back and leave. This is an irresponsible behavior. Moreover, there must be something strange about the old man's death. You are waiting there, I will go and go to the discharge procedures and come here immediately. I must let them, guys who are not doing personnel with the taxpayer's money, end up with no good end."

After saying that, Wang Xueyin hung up the phone in a hurry. Jiang Cheng felt relieved when he heard Wang Xueyin say this. Wang Xueyin is a well-known reporter in the online media. She is usually famous for reporting facts and news about society. In addition, she has sweet appearance and good figure. She was once named the goddess of the media industry and has millions of fans on Weibo.

If such a person can join in to help him, Jiang Cheng believes that the truth about the old man's death will definitely be found out.

That night, Jiang Cheng and his group lived in Xiaoshan Village. There were few people in the small mountain village, and more than 20 people suddenly broke in and could not stay there, but it didn't matter. Jiang Cheng took a group of young men to take a mat and slept directly on the ground of the ancestral hall, saying that he was watching over the night of the old man.

Mu Han and his brother were also here to watch. They were the youngest in the village, but they had the best relationship with the old man. The old man liked Mu Han and his brother the most on weekdays.

The vigil was long, and in the summer, there were a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, which made a group of young men unable to sleep. Fortunately, Jiang Chengmuhan had a mosquito repellent for mosquito repellent at home. He took a bottle and ordered a few in the lobby, and the mosquitoes were missing in an instant.

Since it was a vigil, we naturally had to chat, and the topics we talked about were naturally inseparable from the old man who had just passed away. However, Jiang Cheng did not know so much about the old man, but only knew a little bit.

Mu Han, who hadn't spoken much, knew a lot. Seeing that Jiang Cheng and others were so interested in knowing about the old man, she began to tell the old man's story.

The old man had no children and his wife was beaten to death by the Kuomintang's returnee group during the Liberation War. Later, when the People's Liberation Army headed south, a regiment commander of the East China Field Army took a fancy to the old man and wanted him to be his guard.

However, the old man refused. He said that his wife was buried in the mountains and he could not leave this. If he left here, the old woman would be lonely.

In this way, the old man guarded his grandmother's tomb for decades. For decades, the old man went to his wife's tomb every day, and then went to hunt in the mountains.

The last time Jiang Cheng saw the fourth tiger, the old man rescued the old man while hunting. This time, the old man and the fourth man formed a difficult solution.

Jiang Cheng had heard the old man telling these things, and some had never told them. That night, Mu Han told the old man's story to everyone present. The young man was so excited that he had been a hero who had fought against Japan and killed the Kuomintang, but he could still make friends with tigers. It was really amazing.

Zheng Xiaohu was just fantasizing about it. He thought to himself, if he could take his fourth son out one day, it would be extremely awesome. Think about it, people raise cats and dogs, and they keep tigers by themselves. If they take them out, they wouldn’t scare passers-by to death.

Thinking of that scene, Zheng Xiaohu laughed.

Jiang Cheng, who was listening to Mu Han’s story, saw Zheng Xiaohu beside him smirking, and couldn’t help but pat his shoulder and said, “Hey, what are you thinking? Look at the silly you smile.”

Zheng Xiaohu laughed and said, "Brother, I'm thinking, great-grandfather is so familiar with the tiger's fourth brother, you saved the life of the fourth brother. You said, next time you meet the fourth brother, will it bite you!"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be. Last time I went to save the fourth child with my great-grandfather, he still played with me. The great-grandfather said that the fourth child has a good memory and will remember it if anyone who has saved it and will not bite it."

Zheng Xiaohu was relieved when he heard Jiang Cheng say this. As long as the fourth brother didn't bite Jiang Cheng, the fourth brother would definitely not bite him when he was with the eldest brother. Then he could follow the eldest brother to pretend to be powerful.

However, the next sentence shattered Zheng Xiaohu's dream.

"The fourth brother doesn't bite me, but it doesn't mean it doesn't bite you. You're so miserable. Maybe it's going to bite you if you don't like it!"
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