Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia crossed her arms and said with a half-smile, "Second Uncle Yang has not been in Qingyou Town these years, and has never been back to the village. How did you know that our Gu family and the Yang family have a festival?"

Yang Yong was shocked, but he pretended to be calm and retorted: "What's the matter? Although I have been working hard outside these years, I have also paid attention to things at home. What's the fuss about this?"

Gu Panxia nodded with a smile, "Okay! Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about what happened to Yang Ping. How did Uncle Yang hear about it?"

Yang Yong swallowed his saliva and said with a guilty conscience: "Of course... of course I listened to what others said."

He unconsciously clenched his already sweaty palms.

"Oh?" Gu Panxia raised his eyebrows slightly, "I wonder who Uncle Yang heard this from?"

At this time, everyone had just woken up, and Yang Ping's body had just been discovered not long ago. The people who went to town to report to the police had not come back yet. Logically speaking, no one outside except the people in the village knew about it. When they heard this, they knew that Yang Yong was lying. .

"Of course I heard it from the villagers. I came here as soon as I got home today."

Yang Yong felt a little guilty. He had a bad feeling. He vaguely felt that Gu Panxia had seen something.

"People from the village?" Gu Panxia looked around at everyone. Almost all the adults in Yuehe Village were here, and the corners of her lips raised.

"Who told Uncle Yang that something had happened to Yang Ping?"

As soon as she said these words, Yang Yong's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they all shook their heads at the same time.

"Second Uncle Yang, look, everyone said they never told you, so who told you?"

Yang Yong's face darkened, "Anyway, it's what people in the village said, he might not be here!"

"Second Uncle Yang, you are also from Yuehe Village, but you have only been away for five years. It is impossible that you don't remember the people in the village, right?"

Yang Yong's eyes averted for a few times, then he looked at Gu Panxia and said, "When I heard something happened to Xiaoping, I was walking in a hurry and didn't see clearly who the person was."

Gu Panxia smiled coldly and said mockingly: "Really? I wonder if that person is an adult or a child?"

"It should be an adult!"

"Sir?" Gu Panxia said with a smile: "Our Yuehe Village is not big. Look, all the adults are here, but everyone said they never told you."

Yang Yong was startled, "I may have remembered it wrong, it was a child, it seemed like a child."

"Really?" Gu Panxia looked at him coldly.

Yang Yong seemed to have remembered something, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he said angrily: "You are not the county magistrate, why are you asking so many questions?"

It's so dangerous, if he keeps asking this girl like this, he might accidentally reveal his flaws.

"I didn't do anything, I just felt a little strange. You said Yang Ping has offended me for so long, but I never killed him. Why did I wait until now?"

As soon as Gu Panxia finished speaking, the villagers nodded unconsciously.

Yes, Gu Panxia wanted to kill Yang Ping, why didn't he kill him earlier instead of waiting until now?

When Gu Panxia saw everyone's reactions, the curve of her lips deepened even more.

"It's your Uncle Yang. You came back just after Yang Ping died. People who don't know this would think..."

"Why? Do you think I killed Xiaoping? It's a joke, I am his uncle, why should I kill him?" Yang Yong retorted subconsciously.

Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows and said somewhat innocently: "Why are Second Uncle Yang so nervous? I didn't say it was you who told me."