Chapter 211

The one in his early forties, surnamed Zhao Mingxing, a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, moved in within three months, his wife gave birth to a child in middle age, died in childbirth, and his son is only ten years old this year. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info has been married for more than 20 years, and it has been ten years since his wife passed away, so he won't still be haunted by the time of his marriage, right?

It is said that it is not easy to buy a house in this house, but the original owner of this house is his deceased wife's family, so it is his turn.

Wei Qian remembered the names of officials in the Tang Dynasty, and people like Zhao Xing, who had been in the Ministry for more than ten years, would not miss them, but he didn't know more details.

With a few memories, Wei Qian crossed his name with a pen. It's not that he is completely out of suspicion, it's just that according to the information provided by Murong Greenyi, this person's suspicion has been reduced.

As for the old man, Wei Qian was more familiar with it, and he was the old man who was appointed as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. It's not that an old man is suspected of committing a crime, but the old man has a son and two grandsons under his knees.

His house is bigger than the General's Mansion, and the population of his family is not too large, and he lives very spacious, but after all, he lives together as a large family, and I am afraid it is not so convenient to commit murder. If something happened to you not long after you got married, there is a possibility of committing a crime, otherwise the room has always maintained the appearance when you got married, and the family will not feel strange?

Although Mr. Fu has already become a celebrity, his reputation and connections are still there, and he is an old man, who is very respected on weekdays, and if he forcibly searches the house, he will inevitably be accused of disrespecting the old minister.

There is another person, Wei Qian has never heard of his name, and he is not a court official, but the interesting thing is that such an unknown person can quickly buy a valuable house in such a location.

The official palace record only wrote his name and place of origin, and nothing else could be seen.

Liu Zhe, the word is shocking, a person from Luzhou, twenty and five this year.

Wei Qian's fingers quickly tapped on this person's name a few times, and immediately ordered to focus on Liu Jingchen's house first.

After the order was issued, Wei Qian personally checked the descendants of Zhao Xing and Master Fu.

As expected, Zhao Xing and his wife are childhood sweethearts, family pairs, after getting married, they have a very good relationship, after the death of his wife, he was also depressed for a while, helpless and childish to be fed, he can only pounce on his son, buy the house of Chongrenfang, but also to be able to rush home as soon as possible after leaving work every day to accompany his son. And one thing is for sure, Zhao Xing doesn't know martial arts.

Judging from the results of this simple investigation, it is not very likely that Zhao Xing committed the crime.

Mr. Fu's only son is fifty years old this year, his wife is still alive, and there are three concubines at home, I am afraid that he will not have the time and energy to catch girls everywhere to play pretend games, and the two sons under his knees have also been married for many years.

Regardless of other external factors, children who grow up in such a relatively normal family are not very likely to commit crimes.

"My lord, I've started to check on the Liu Mansion, when will you go?" someone outside had already begun to urge.

Although Wei Qian's smoothing out of these was only a cup of tea, and he also issued two orders in the middle, for those people outside, it seemed like ten years had passed.

This time, it was not the inconsequential concubine who was captive, but the pearl of the Lu family, and what was even more terrifying was that the murderer kidnapped people in front of their eyes! Now that one tea time has passed, and when the two teas have passed, I am afraid that what should have happened has already happened, and there is no need to imagine how miserable their fate will be!

The night was dark.

In the place where Murong Green once slept, now lying Lu Pingfeng, who had been changed into a red dress.

The bed was clean, not sprinkled with dates and longan as in the past, and the sides of the bed were replaced with ordinary candles, only the green luan tent and the mandarin duck were the same.

The smiling woman's mask was placed next to Lu Pingfeng's hand, and the man sat on the edge of the couch without concealment.

He trembled slightly and opened a honey-colored gourd bottle, put it on the end of Lu Pingfeng's nose, and waited for a while before gently calling her, "Ah Ran." ”

Lu Pingfeng was dizzy, vaguely aware that someone was gently pushing her, thinking it was his maidservant, and asked vaguely, "What time is it?"

The man's gaze softened, and he gently brushed the strands of hair that were attached to her cheeks, "It's not dawn yet, you can sleep again." ”

Lu Pingfeng was already half awake, this time he said a long sentence, the strange man's voice sounded in her ears like thunder, she opened her eyes, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch her pillow side knife, but found that she couldn't move at all.

The man in front of him was dressed in plain clothes, and he was not handsome, but he had a breezy and moon-like bearing, and his facial features were very soft, which made people unguarded at first glance, but in such an inexplicable time and place, Lu Pingfeng felt that the gentleness on his face was terrifying, and it was better to kill or chop directly.

"You ......" Lu Pingfeng suddenly remembered that he had just called himself "Ah Ran", didn't he recognize the wrong person?

"Ah Ran, we're having a good time. The man looked at her with pleading eyes, "I was wrong, I care about you, without you, I have nothing." ”

Lu Pingfeng was silent for a long time before he said coldly, "You trapped my hands and feet, you are not sincerely begging for my forgiveness at all! ”

"Nope. The man shook his head, "You won't forgive me." ”

This is called Lu Pingfeng out of line, and she doesn't know what happened, how to continue?

She was still trying to find a topic in her head, and the man had begun to untie her clothes.

"Don't! let's talk!" No matter how bold Lu Pingfeng is, after all, he is just a lady who has not yet left the cabinet, and when he saw his movements, he was a little panicked, and began to talk nonsense casually, "I actually don't remember anything, I don't know what your name is, and I don't know who you are! ”

As soon as the words came out, Lu Pingfeng felt that he was definitely finished!

Unexpectedly, the man was stunned at first, and then his face was full of joy, "Really?!"

He leaned over and hugged Lu Pingfeng tightly, crying with joy, "Let's all forget the past and start again." ”

After hugging him for a long time, he got up, his black and white eyes were full of affection, "I'm Liu Jingchen, your name is Shao Ran, and we got married three months ago." The two of us grew up together and got married at a very young age. ”

Lu Pingfeng had already understood that the person in front of him was the "flower thief", and listening to what he meant at this time, it seemed that he was not a simple good woman, but she didn't dare to ask him what grudge he had with his wife for the time being, in case he was stimulated, he would be bad.

"Liu Jingchen. Lu Pingfeng thought about it carefully, and always felt that this name was a little familiar, and for a moment she almost suspected that she was really the amnesiac Ah Ran. (To be continued.) )