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Fan Shechang said with a sad face: "Ever since I heard the conversation between Hengsheng and Miss Meng, I began to secretly show favor to Yinniang. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info one day Yin Niang brought me a picture and asked me if I knew the person on it. ”

"The person on that painting is Meng Tian, a scholar from the Meng Mansion who was burned to death by fire twenty years ago?" Jiuru asked.

Fan Shechang nodded, his expression seemed to be a little abrupt: "After so many years, I can't recognize it at first glance." But that painting is too similar, lifelike, exactly like Meng Tian back then, and it is also the same as ......"

"Then you found out that the painting resembles a person...... "You point him out." ”

Fan Shechang didn't dare to raise his head, and his hand was slowly raised and pointed at Meng Chengtian, and there was an uproar in the crowd of onlookers.

How could it be Meng Chengtian?!Zhaoran's eyelids jumped, and Jiuru asked, "You're not mistaken?"

Fan Shechang said with a bitter face: "Little saint, how dare Fan lie now?"

"Miss Meng......" Jiuru groaned and spoke.

Meng Qingwan's eyes under the veil turned, and Jiuru continued lightly: "Please Miss Meng take off the veil, okay?"

"Little Sage, what do you mean by this?" Meng Qingwan's voice under the veil said sharply, "Are you trying to humiliate our Meng Mansion?"

Meng Shanchang seemed to sigh: "Even if the Meng Mansion is here to cooperate with the investigation of the case, then according to the words of the little sage, why not take off the veil." ”

Meng Qingwan took off the veil on her face, and what surprised her again was that Meng Qingwan's phoenix eyes and thin lips under the veil were not unbeautiful, but they were like a half-regular cool moon, and there was a chill in the beauty.

"See clearly?" Meng Qingwan sneered, "I have been looking like Xiao Mu since I was a child, this is something that everyone knows. ”

Looks like Xiao's mother...... Zhaoran took a deep breath.

Meng Qingwan slowly stood up, she was tall and elegant: "Brother, the Meng Mansion has been in the Book City for a thousand years, and the Meng Mansion is not only our Meng Mansion, but also the Meng Mansion of the Academy, and the Meng Mansion of the Book City." My father once taught us that in the world, there is a yellow sky and a thick earth, and everything we do is obvious and obvious, so we can be right and wrong, but we can't lose it. ”

Meng Chengtian looked at Meng Qingwan, and said after a while: "It turned out to be you." ”

Meng Qingwan straightened her back: "I have endured this matter for a long time, but brother, you have been wrong again and again." ”

She turned her head and said, "Sufen, bring up the painting." ”

Su Fen at the bottom of the stairs walked up with her head down, pulled out a scroll from her sleeve, and walked under the lamp to slowly unfold it to everyone.

I saw that the person on the painting was dressed in green clothes, smiling before speaking, and there was not necessarily anything outstanding, but it made people feel that they were romantic, this was Meng Tian, the scholar of Mengfu.

Sure enough, he is seven or eight points similar to Meng Chengtian.

The crowd at the bottom of the stairs surged again, and Zhao Ran glanced at the sky, and ...... with Meng Qingwan, who was standing coldly and pretty. Knowing he was fooled.

Meng Qingwan wore a veil from the beginning, deliberately creating an illusion for them, there were unspeakable things in her appearance, but in fact, the most flawless thing was Meng Qingwan's appearance, because she didn't look like the person in this painting at all.

Resembling the person in the painting - it is Meng Chengtian.

"I drove Yin Niang out of the house, not because she stole out of the inner house, but because she had bad intentions in holding this painting. Meng Qingwan sighed, "The most wrong thing I did was for the reputation of the house, and I thought of the love between brothers and sisters, so I gave Yinniang a hush money and kept this painting private." If I had been able to tell my father about it at that time, so many things would not have happened, and you wouldn't have fallen into such a deep ...... brother."

She said as tears rolled slightly in her eyes, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Such an understatement made Meng Qingwan, who had a cold temperament, seem to suddenly feel a little softer, reminiscent of the murders she had faced one after another in the past few days, and she didn't know how much she suffered, which made people feel pity.

Zhao Ran looked down and suddenly saw his fingers, they were illusory again, and he would disappear.

His eyes widened, his fingertips seemed to drift along the wisps of moonlight, and he quickly retracted his hand into his sleeve.

Meng Chengtian sneered: "Mr. hasn't tried the case yet, and my sister is in a hurry to kill her relatives in a righteous way!"

Meng Qingwan turned to look at Meng Chengtian, the expression on her face seemed sad and sad: "Brother, do you think that if I don't inquire clearly, I will take out this painting here?" The team leader told me everything, in order to cover up her private feelings, her mother set fire to Meng Tian to death, but she accidentally left an embroidered shoe at the scene of the fire. After Mama Song knew about this, she deliberately hid the other embroidered shoe. The team leader, the person who killed Mama Song is the one who stole the embroidered shoes! Today I asked Hengsheng to go to your room, and I really found it......"

Her pointed white fingers pointed at Hengsheng, and Hengsheng, who had been hanging his head, stood up and took out the beaded embroidery from his sleeve that had only been known but not seen.

The light lotus embroidered shoe is adorned with a thumb-sized pearl, perhaps too many years have passed, the pearl is dusty, and looks slightly yellowed, this twenty-year-old shoe has traces of the passage of time, but it seems to have some piece of time firmly embedded in it.

Looking at this embroidered shoe, others seemed to see Bai Mei's figure running out of the burning study in a panic, she accidentally fell on the threshold and fell off a shoe, she struggled to get up from the ground, the fire licked the oil-paper window and burned violently, the firelight reflected her slightly tearful and frightened eyes, she got up from the ground, did not look behind her, and disappeared into the darkness in a hurry.

Meng Chengtian didn't look at the shoe, but looked at Heng Sheng and said with a smile: "Where did you find it? It was under the jujube tree in the study? When we were young, we used to hide things there." ”

Yokosheng was silent.

"With all the human and material evidence, what else do you have to say? Meng Qingwan said.

Meng Shan let out a long sigh and said with disappointment in his eyes: "Chengtian, it's really you." Why do you want to do such a thing, even if you are not my own child, but I have raised you with my own hands for many years, and you will always be a son in my heart. How can you do such things as killing mothers and killing people. ”

He said with some old tears, and the townspeople were angry: "The mountain chief, the dragon gives birth to the dragon, the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, such a son is to raise snakes!"

Meng Chengtian took a step back, looked around, and said with a smile: "I've stayed enough of this ghost place!

I heard a bang, and there was a thick fog in front of the steps, and the team leader hurriedly shouted: "Quick, don't let Meng Chengtian run!"

The people below were in a panic, and when the fog cleared, Meng Chengtian was gone, and Jiuru's seat was empty, but he stood in front of a person in a daze, and the team leader leaned over and said in shock: "Meng Chengtian killed Fan Shechang again." ”

The two eyes on Fan Shechang's thin face protruded widely, like a grasshopper that had only passed the autumn dew, and he had a dagger stuck in his vest, and he was already dead of anger.

"This Meng Chengtian is really rampant!" The team leader was furious, Meng Chengtian ran away in front of them, and before leaving, he killed an important witness who testified against him.

Zhaoran slowly stood up, he crawled out of the coffin and encountered the No Light Lane case, the Buddha Mother case, and the Yin Separation case, all of which were not as complicated as this case, but only this case made him a big fool.

The murderer in this case has never shown a far-sighted layout, but it is game after game, □□ seamless connection.

He is the most superb killer of all cases.

He had only one flaw, and now he had eliminated it.

Meng Qingwan looked at Zhao Ran: "I think the case has come to light here, my father has been tortured, and when the little sage comes back, he will not wait for him." ”

After she finished speaking, she picked up Meng Shanchang and took the Meng Mansion up and down.

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The master outside the city suddenly grabbed the little donkey □□, and said with a discolored face: "Oh no, I'm fooled." ”

"Fooled, fooled?" The carriage happened to bump into a stone, and it bumped up and down, and the county lord's head happened to hit the carriage frame.

The master said: "This person killed all the people involved, Yin Niang, the shopkeeper of the bookstore, Mama Song, and even his own biological mother, Mrs. Meng, all of them were killed, but why did he leave Fan Shechang?"

The county lord touched his head and said, "Then what did he deliberately leave Fan Shechang for......?"

The master tugged on the reins, sat on the little donkey and sighed: "It's good to borrow a knife to kill people!"

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Zhao Ran looked at the same place for a while, and Jiu Rucai turned back from a distance: "Meng Chengtian was answered, and I watched them hide in the West Mountain." ”

"Why don't they go out of the city and stay away, but hide around here?"

Jiuru said: "It seems that you don't think that Meng Chengtian is the murderer. ”

"He's not. The most direct reason is that Zhao Ran's limbs are beginning to be illusory again, but this can't be said to Jiuru, Zhao Ran can only say, "I rely on my intuition. ”

"Intuition doesn't work. ”

Zhaoran took Jiuru's hand: "So we're going to ask someone." ”

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Su Shi coughed in the room and said, "Is Zhaoxian here?" The smile on her face froze slightly when she saw Jiuru.

Zhaoran pulled Jiuru and said, "My husband and I have something to ask Su A-Niang." ”

Su Shi coughed violently: "I know what you want to ask. You want to ask about that painting.,Yes, that painting is mine.,It's Yinniang found it from me.,And stole it.,Last time I deliberately said that.,So that you can have more suspicions so that you can investigate the death of Yinniang and Ah Tian.。 ”

Zhao Ran said: "Meng Tian has been dead for almost twenty years, and his voice must have been blurred in other people's memories, but Su Aniang, who carefully preserves the portrait of her deceased husband, must have been able to recognize Meng Chengtian very much like her deceased husband." ”

"What does a painting prove?" Su Shi coughed lightly.

"It really doesn't prove anything...... But it can be used for revenge. Zhao Ran said, "When you found out that Meng Chengtian looked like a dead husband, you thought that Meng Tian would never die in an accident, he was deliberately burned to death." ”

Su Shi coughed lightly twice: "After all, he is innocent of death, who let him have an affair with his master's mother?"

He did not have an affair with his mother, but was coerced by Meng Shanchang to sleep with Baimei, so that he could give birth to his eldest son Meng Chengtian and second daughter Meng Qingwan for Meng Fu, who could not give birth to children at all. ”

Su Shi coughed violently and gasped: "You, you ......"

Zhaoran said: "Do you want to ask me how I know?"

"Because of Meng Qingwan's sentence, I have been like a ......biological mother since I was a child," Zhao Ran said, "Her words inadvertently revealed the truth, she is not not an illegitimate child, but she was born like a biological mother." ”

Su Shi gritted his teeth and said with red eyes: "Ah Tian grew up in Meng's Mansion since he was a child, and he obeyed Meng Shan's long words, and the only thing that did not obey his orders was to marry me, a foreign woman who fled to the book city. After Ah Tian married me, he became more and more afraid of returning to Mengfu, and once he even told me that if something happened in the future, he would let me take my children away and fly away...... It's a pity that I couldn't listen to him, and now even Yinniang is dead. ”

Zhaoran said: "We came here to ask you another thing, Mama Song once gave birth to a child, this child ...... Is it also Meng Tian?"

Su Shi shook his head: "I never said it to Ah Tian, he only told me to be careful of Bai Mei, and never mentioned anyone else." ”

"Is that possible...... At the beginning, Su A-Niang gave birth to not Yinniang, but another child. Zhao Ran said, "Although this child was secretly replaced by the Meng Mansion, after becoming an adult, he somehow knew his origin, he may have tried to contact you, do you have any impression." ”

Su Shi coughed breathlessly, she waved her hand and said, "I want to think about it." ”

Jiuru nodded: "Then you have a good rest." ”

As soon as Zhao Ran walked to the door, Su Shi said again: "I heard Yinniang say that Miss Meng likes to drink tea, but she doesn't like to drink leaf tea, but she loves to drink group tea with spices...... This habit is somewhat similar to mine. ”