The Disappearance of Truth Chapter Twenty-Eight: Breaking the Game 1

Tang Qi looked at the watch in his hand and fell into deep thought...

Time rewinds an hour, when eating, the courtyard of the Zhao family

Tang Qi's mood in the morning was still a little low, no matter what, this incident had developed to the current state, his thoughts were like a mess, and he couldn't find a clue at all.

Today seems to be another good day, the blue sky is cloudless, because it is still early, the huge red sun in the east has not yet warmed, the cool breeze blows through the courtyard, no matter how you look at it, this slightly primitive rhythm of life will make people peaceful and comfortable, if there are no messy cases, it should be excellent.

Tang Qi is already late, Zhao Weihuang vented yesterday, got up in the morning before sunrise, and ran to the Lidong ancestral hall again, no matter what the relationship between the two fathers and sons is, but as the so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, Zhao Weihuang, who grew up with his father since childhood, even if he resisted, but he revealed his father's shadow everywhere in the world...

When Zhao Weihuang came back, he saw the young man in the middle of the courtyard, the young man under the shadow of the shaking tree bathed in the glow of the morning, the bright red cheeks reflected, the calm and deep eyes, and the green silk swaying with the breeze, like a dynamic landscape map, perfect with some fabulous colors...

As soon as the young man spoke, he broke this picturesque state, "Brother Zhao, it doesn't seem that your face is too good, but you didn't rest well last night?"

As soon as he talked about this, Zhao Weihuang remembered something, and his face was gloomy.

"Don't talk about it, last night I talked to the king and went to the ancestral hall at sunrise this morning, but he asked me to wait from the end of Pingdan to the third quarter of sunrise, I spoke to him twice, but he said that I didn't understand what I didn't say last night, and I was really angry..."

Tang Qi smiled and said, "This hour division is a little longer, and it is easy to misunderstand without saying details..."

Tang Qi's mind was like a flash of lightning, "I was three o'clock last night..." "When the black shadow climbed over the wall last night, it was still raining..."

"Brother Zhao, when did it rain the night before?

Tang Qi suddenly asked Zhao Weihuang, and a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Weihuang looked at Tang Qi in surprise, "Why do you ask this? I went to bed early the night before, and I was woken up when I was about to have two pillars of incense, and the rain had stopped at that time..."

"Brother Zhao, can you go to the Zheng Mansion with me again, I have something to ask about the nursing home that night..."

Tang Qi didn't say the reason, but proposed to go to the Zheng family again, and Zhao Weihuang looked at his solemn expression, knowing that he must have discovered something, so he said, "You wait for me for a while, I'll take some rice cakes, and my stomach is a little empty..."

When eating, the Zheng family's mansion

"Yo, Xiao Zhao, what kind of wind blew you here, and Tang Gongzi, what's the important matter when you come here today?"

The nursing home directly informed Master Zheng, this Master Zheng is also an eight-sided master, and he can't see what he thinks at all, but he leads the two with a smile on his face, and he can't find any fault in etiquette.

"It's not important, I just hope that Master Zheng will call the nursing home the night before, and I have a question to ask." Tang Qi arched his hand, did not procrastinate, and went straight to his own requirements.

"What is the matter with me, you two wait a minute, I will call someone to call him..."

Not long after, the guard stood in front of the two of them, still trembling like that, walking on thin ice, Tang Qi didn't bother to talk nonsense, "Do you remember, when did you see that blood-red stranger the night before, to be specific..."

This nursing home first looked at this old man Zheng with embarrassed eyes, and Master Zheng's eyes widened, "Don't look at me, as you say..."

got Master Zheng's response, and the nursing home began to recall, "It didn't take long for Zishi to arrive, and I just heard the passing by of the watch..."

Tang Qi stretched his brows and asked again, "What was it like at that time?"

"It's still raining, I was wet when I came out in a coat, the rain seems to have stopped for more than half of the time, I just happened to change shifts at that time, and I remember it a little clearly..."

Master Zheng's face sank, "I don't know what else Tang Gongzi wants to know..."

Tang Qi shook his head with a smile, "It's not important, but please come over again with the eldest young master's widow, I still have a question to ask her..."

A little disdain flashed in this old man's eyes, but he didn't show it, "Okay, I'll call someone to find her again..."

This Zheng Wang twisted his waist and walked over, "Young Master Zhao, Tang Gongzi, I don't know what is calling the slave family?"

"Zheng Wang, I don't remember exactly what you said yesterday, can you say it again. Tang Qi didn't ask the question directly, but asked the Zheng Wang clan to say what had happened again.

The widow of the eldest young master Zheng was a little puzzled, and thought for a while, "At three o'clock the night before, I went to Gong, and saw the shadow of the ghost and god swaying upwards and disappeared..."

When Master Zheng heard this, his face changed.

Tang Qi turned his head and asked the nursing home, "Didn't you just arrive? Your nursing home is a little incompetent, aren't you lying to me?"

The nurse's heart was in a hurry, and his legs trembled a little, "Maybe I'm mistaken..."

Tang Qi asked Zheng Wangshi again, "How about meeting that ghost and god at night?"

Zheng Wang's heart was shocked, he almost wanted to fall when he heard Tang Qi ask the nursing home, and now he was questioned again, which made the whole person a little stumbling, "It's time... The rain hasn't stopped..."

"Oh?" Tang Qi looked at this Zheng Wang clan meaningfully.

"No, no.. No, it's when the rain has stopped..."She looked like she was about to cry, looking at Master Zheng with a pleading look, it was really soft, I felt pity...

"Squeak woo, a bunch of nonsense!" Tang Qi suddenly roared, and this Zheng Wang clan sat on the ground in fright.

Tang Qi didn't give them time to react, "The nurse said that this ghost had just fallen on the wall, and the rain had not stopped. You, Zheng Wang, say that you see ghosts and gods every three moments, and you don't know if it rains or not. Wang Kui, the deceased person, said, more than half of the time I saw the black shadow in the courtyard of the Qin family, and the rain will not stop, what the three of you said is different, is there three ghosts and gods?"

The six gods and no master Zheng Wang nodded nonsense, and Tang Qi shouted again, "Ridiculous, Zheng Wang, you haven't actually seen any ghosts and gods." ”

The pupils of the widow of the eldest prince Zheng, who was paralyzed on the ground, contracted violently, and said incoherently, "I saw ghosts and gods, why did I go to the second young master's room when I didn't see ghosts..."

This scene strengthened Tang Qi's speculation, and he said quietly, "You killed Zheng Ergongzi with your own hands and blamed the ghosts and gods..."

Tang Qi looked at Master Zheng, who seemed to want to say something, with a serious expression, and made a silent gesture at him.

"I didn't, I didn't kill the second young master, I entered the room and saw that he was already dead on the ground..."

"Actually, when you went to find Zheng Ergongzi the night before, right?"

"How do you know?" Zheng Wang, whose psychological defense line was hit by Tang Qi, unknowingly said this sentence...

"Actually, yesterday when the maid in the room said that the second young master didn't want to be served by anyone for three days a month, I noticed you, he forced you, right?" Tang Qi no longer spoke strongly at this time, but changed to a gentle tone, like a devil from hell, tempting a poor egg who fell into hell.

"He forced me! He forced me! If I don't obey him, he will kill me like my husband!" she cried out with her head in her hands

There was silence all over the field, only the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves, a large area of rain clouds was hung by the wind to cover the sun, and the sky was darkened...