Reborn 1980, the island military wife is charming and sassy

Chapter 261 Not mother and daughter

Xie Yanqiu was worried. Zhou Qi came to Xiejia Village for the first time. He was not familiar with the place. Where could he find it?

The village chief stood up and said, "Xiao Xie, listen to your man, we will go find him. You, the village committee secretary and the women's director are here waiting for news."

Ma Laizi also wanted to go, but he had difficulty moving, so he was held down by the village chief: "Brother Ma, I will definitely bring you justice for your grievances with Xie Jiazhen and Xie Junsheng. Just wait here for news and wait for us to come back."

Ma Laizi thought for a few seconds and nodded in agreement.

After the discussion, a group of people left the Yang family and headed towards Beishan in a mighty manner.

There are all men here, no women.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but everyone agreed that pure Yang energy should not be disturbed by the resentment of the infant spirit on the mountain.

Xie Yanqiu and others were waiting for news at Yang's house.

Seeing that most of the people were gone, Xie Jiazhen wanted to take the opportunity to take Xie Junsheng away, but at this time Xie Junsheng saw that except for him and Ma Laizi, the other people staying here were all women.

The little flower opposite had just cried, and her already beautiful face was soaked with tears, making her look even more delicate.

Xie Junsheng couldn't help but stared dumbfounded. The unwillingness to succeed at the entrance to the village in the morning all came to his heart. Now he saw a lame horse with limited mobility in front of him, and for a moment he was filled with fear.

A pair of big paws stretched out towards Xiaohua, and said with a smile: "Xiaohua, I know you like me, just be honest and marry me!"

"While they're not around, let's do what needs to be done!"

As he spoke, his hand was already stretched out in front of Xiaohua's eyes.

Seeing it, he just wanted to grab the woman's clothes.

The next second, a stick fell from the sky and hit Xie Junsheng hard on the back of his hand.

The man screamed and retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted. Xie Junsheng, who was already unable to stand, was trembling with pain.

He simply lay on the ground and rolled around with his hands in his hands, wailing as he rolled.

"Ah! You old cripple! How dare you hit me!"

Xie Yanqiu watched Xie Junsheng wailing coldly from the side. She just saw that Ma Laizi's stick had no force at all and was extremely cruel.

Xie Junsheng's hand should have been broken this time.

Xie Jiazhen cried and rushed forward to hug Xie Junsheng and check the injuries on his hands.

Xie Yanqiu snorted coldly and stood aside to watch the excitement: "Did you two step on the door? It's so noisy!"

"Damn girl! What are you talking about! I'm telling you! You are a lost star! If I didn't support you in the first place, my Junsheng wouldn't be in such a miserable state!"

Xie Yanqiu snorted coldly, saying that he was in such a miserable state just because he was cherished by the Xie family.

In the end, he felt like he was the perpetrator.

Sometimes she couldn't understand why Xie Jiazhen grabbed her and tortured her to death, even though they were both women, as if she was not her biological child.

Xie Yanqiu's eyes darkened. She didn't have the time to argue with Xie Jiazhen now. If Zhou Qi didn't find her father's clothes soon, she would settle old and new accounts with Xie Jiazhen!

Xie Junsheng rolled on the ground a few times before his wailing gradually subsided.

Xie Yanqiu lowered his head and glanced at Xie Junsheng. The man was already sweating profusely in pain, and everyone around him was just watching indifferently as a bystander.

No one stepped forward to intervene.

Xie Jiazhen had no choice but to glare at Xie Yanqiu fiercely, then pulled Xie Junsheng up and placed him in the corner.

"Xie Yanqiu! I should have strangled you to death on the spot when you were brought here!"

Although they were far apart, Xie Yanqiu could still hear Xie Jiazhen's whispers.

Her eyebrows twitched fiercely and she questioned: "What were you talking about just now?"

"Ah?" Xie Jiazhen calmed down and realized that she had almost spilled the beans, so she quickly waved her hands: "I didn't say anything!"

"You damn girl, are you hearing hallucinations in your ears?"

Xie Yanqiu said nothing, looked at him coldly, turned around and stopped talking to Xie Jiazhen.

Soon, dogs barked in the alley. Xie Yanqiu and Yang Kuihua looked at each other. It seemed that Zhou Qi and the others were back.

Sure enough, Zhou Qi and the village chief soon appeared at the door.

The first thing Zhou Qi did when he entered the house was to place a military green military jacket solemnly on the kang with both hands. His expression was very serious: "Yanqiu, look at whether this is your father's clothes."

Xie Yanqiu stepped forward and opened it carefully, and nodded: "It belongs to my father."

"Where did you find it?"

Zhou Qi glanced at Xie Jiazhen and said coldly: "When we arrived at the mass grave, we saw this dress thrown on the hillside around the mass grave. I picked it up and found that the damage to the dress was not very serious, so I brought it back. .”

Xie Yanqiu stared at the military jacket, swallowed his throat, and felt a soreness on the tip of his nose.

"Zhou Qi, thank you..."

"I said, I'm here."

Xie Jiazhen saw the coat in the gap in the crowd, squeezed over and reached out to grab the coat, but Xie Yanqiu raised her hand and knocked her hand away.

"Get your dirty hands off!"

Xie Jiazhen shouted: "These are my old man's clothes! Let's see what's wrong! Also, didn't Zhou Qi say that if he finds the clothes, he will help us solve the Ma family's compensation problem."

"Captain Zhou, now that I have found my clothes, you are not going to default on your debt, are you?"

Zhou Qi glanced over, snorted coldly, and paid no attention.

While everyone was watching, Zhou Qi turned his clothes over, with the inside facing out. After checking the gaps in the clothes, his brows relaxed slightly.

"Director Yang, please lend me your scissors."

Yang Kuihua didn't dare to delay, so she immediately found scissors and handed them to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi carefully opened the lining of the clothes along the slits of the coat. Although they didn't understand what Zhou Qi was doing, no one said anything to avoid disturbing Zhou Qi.

Soon, a slit was cut in the clothes, and Zhou Qi put his hand into the clothes and fumbled around.

The next second, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Found it!"

Everyone: "???"

I saw him taking out a neatly folded note from his clothes in full view of everyone. Perhaps it had been too long, and the note had turned out the dark yellow color of time.

Xie Jiazhen subconsciously wanted to step forward to snatch it, but was pushed away by Zhou Qi.

"Give it to me! This is what my old man gave me! Give it back to me!"

Zhou Qi glanced over: "Do you know how to read!?"

This question stopped Xie Jiazhen. She glared at Zhou Qi fiercely. She really didn't know how to read.

Xie Yanqiu didn't understand and asked, "What is this? How did you know there was a letter in my clothes?"

Zhou Qi looked heavy: "This is the custom for us soldiers on the battlefield. Not only will our names and blood types be written on our clothes, but also suicide notes will be sewn into our clothes so that rescuers can confirm our identities after we are injured or sacrificed. And bring our last words to our families."

Xie Yanqiu's nose was slightly sore after listening to his words, and his eyes were filled with mist.

She wanted to take the letter over and read it, but Xie Jiazhen stood in the middle: "I'm not qualified to read it, just you stinky girl!"

The two of them glared at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

In the end, for the sake of fairness, this letter was read out by the village committee secretary who was a college student.

The village committee secretary took the letter and unfolded it carefully. Due to the erosion of time, the paper was extremely fragile. If you were not careful, the letter would be broken.

After he carefully unfolded it, he lowered his head and glanced at the contents inside, his brows gradually furrowed, until he finally made a sound of surprise.

The eyes flowed back and forth between Xie Yanqiu and Xie Jiazhen.

"You are not actually mother and daughter!"