In the middle of the main room was a large round table, but there were still two farming tools placed in the corner, and behind them was the kitchen. The large stove had a range hood hung above it, which seemed a bit out of place.
On either side of the main room were rooms to the east and west, with bloody footprints all over the floor, making Chen Yan more cautious as he walked.
The room on the right was where the second son was murdered—it originally belonged to the eldest son, but he was incarcerated for breaking Li Guohua's leg, and the new room upstairs, according to custom, couldn't be occupied before marriage. So, the second son stayed in his brother's room, and was killed by his own father at night.
After the door to the room was opened, the strong smell of blood that once filled the room had long since dissipated.
But the lingering faint smell of rusty iron still made Chen Yan raise his eyebrows.
