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Zhuang Jiuniang moved her artificial feet, which are rare these days, and came to Lao Ba Ye's three stone houses with a serious look on her face. Du Ba Ye was leaning on the bedroll and smoking a dry cigarette. In the dark room, Lao Baye's old face appeared and disappeared as the cigarette pot flickered on and off. His face, which was originally quite upright, turned into a scary one. When I got up in the morning, after visiting Zhuang Jiu Niang's house, Lao Baye returned to the stone house and never left the house. He smoked a pack of cigarettes and was stunned for a while. His eyes always looked at the dead look of Zhuang Jiu, the village party secretary, lying in the yard. Zhuang Jiu was stabbed to death with a knife. Most people would not dare to look at the tragic sight of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
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