Step by step closer to the cabinet.

Feng Chuan stretched out his white palm and slowly opened the cabinet door.

The color of the wood lacquer looks very pleasant.

Open the cabinet door.

The corners were empty, "Where's the contents of this cupboard?"

Shu'er took a look, Madame was going to make new clothes a few days ago, and took some old clothes to give away, leaving only a few pieces and giving them to someone to wash.

Such a coincidence?

If you are not an acquaintance, how would you know that this cabinet is empty?

Ren Yongyu looked at Shu'er, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

She has a delicate face, much like the last time she saw her beautiful sister.

He asked before Fengchuan opened his mouth, who is in Shu'er's family, and when did he come to the mansion on an errand?

- Me

The slave maid came here half a year, it was fate, and she planned to leave after a few months, but Mrs. was so good to me, so Shu'er was reluctant.

Feng Chuan pulled Ren Yongyu aside and took the opportunity to ask what was the problem?

He poured out his heart, this woman looks almost the same as her beautiful sister, but there are some differences.

Nothing can escape Feng Chuan's eyes, and when she listens to Ren Yongyu's words, she inevitably thinks of a beautiful death.

"Have you ever seen Grandma?"

Shu'er shook her head and sighed again and again that she had a weak relationship with her grandmother and had no chance to meet.

At this point, Feng Chuan didn't ask again, maybe it just happened to look alike, and there was no evidence, so I couldn't say more.

Feng Chuan left the Chen family and decided to go to the Chang family to see his beautiful sister for himself.

One is to ask about beautiful things, and the other is to ask about beautiful childhood sweethearts.

Outside the alley. From a distance, I saw a woman and a man pushing Sangsang.

The woman's willow leaves bent her eyebrows, and the man's eyes were blazing.

They are not like husband and wife, they are not intimate.

The woman looks around. Waving his hand, he motioned for the man to leave.

Ren Yongyu saw the woman's face.

That's the beautiful sister.

The man was about to leave, and Xiao Mu found that this was the man he had been looking for last time.

"Stop, let me see your face."

Feng Chuan and the others, as soon as they got closer, the man quickened his pace.

The beautiful sister stepped forward to stop Ren Yongyu and the others, what is there to find herself.

Xiao Mu went after the man. Feng Chuan and the others stayed behind to interrogate the woman.

As they can see, the man is indeed his sister's childhood sweetheart.

But he didn't kill anyone, but he was angry that the Chen family treated his sister like this. I wanted to find a theory with the eldest young master, but I was beaten by the eldest young master and broke up unhappily.

Ren Yongyu asked, why did he hide?

"Maybe I don't want to get involved in this right and wrong.

Feng Chuan said frankly. The fact that Mrs. Chan is dead.

The murderer must have been planning for a long time.

Xiao Mu chased after the man. He was brought back, the woman's face was ugly, and finally the two were taken to the yamen together.

The man insisted that his surname was Zhou, not Zhao.

The adults found someone to investigate, and the man's real surname was Zhou.

He said that the Chang family had some contact with him on weekdays.

Recently, the government came to the door for some reason, and Miss Chang asked her to hide, saying that the government was sinning sheep. And he looks like a fugitive.

After hearing this, Master Li asked Miss Chang. Is the truth what he says it is?

In the court, Miss Chang did not admit it or deny it.

In the end, a person appeared outside the door, and Feng Chuan and the others suddenly opened up.

"You let my sister go, this has nothing to do with her, I did it."

She doesn't look very much like a woman, but her sister who keeps talking about it lets Feng Chuan know that she is the woman's sister.

The three Chang sisters?

"Chang, let me ask you, is the maid of Mrs. Chen your sister?"

The woman who entered the door knelt down, and everything had nothing to do with her sisters.

"Big sister!"

Miss Chang called, she smiled, and seemed to be relaxed.

For a long time, there was no such thing as a childhood sweetheart.

Everything was what she asked her sister to say.

She is exactly what everyone calls Chang Mei.

It turned out that she was mistaken for dead by the Chen family that day.

The Chen family was afraid that the Chang family would find out that their daughter had died, so they hired someone to bury her, and they didn't even buy a coffin.

Fortunately, a person passed by, and he saw Chang Meimei's fingers exposed and still moving, so he hurriedly rescued her and found Langzhong.

Master Li exclaimed, I see.

"You are the murderer of the eldest young master and wife of the Chen family.

She wasn't scared or nervous, she calmly responded, exactly.

"This official asks you, you are fortunate to be alive, why do you do something murderous, it is not good for others and for you like this."

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, but the smile remained on her lips.

People in the world are highly virtuous, and no one wants to do murderous things, but some revenge has to be avenged.

She gently held her stomach, she was going to become a mother back then.

The entire Chen family was happy.

It's just a misunderstanding, and her husband doesn't trust her.

He actually pushed her.

The child was gone, and when she was lying dizzy, and heard Langzhong say that it was very likely that the adults would not be able to save it, the lady and the eldest young master all thought that they were going to bury her.

"Kill my child, and I won't save him when I die." She wiped her tears, she was worthy of the Chen family and kept her chastity, but she didn't expect this fate.

She knelt on the stone floor, her waist straightened, and wept in a few words.

Why is it more painful than losing a child?

She learned that after her death, the eldest young master felt guilty, and even a little abnormal, so she kept waiting for the opportunity, she didn't want to implicate her mother's family, but one person couldn't do these things after all, so she found two younger sisters.

She first let her little sister into Chen's house to do things.

pretended to be a ghost to scare the eldest young master, making him believe that the ghost was true, and finally he was uneasy.

On that day, she passed a message to the eldest young master, made an appointment to meet the location, which was the mountain, and told not to bring anyone, if she did, I was afraid that she would be possessed by ghosts.

The eldest young master had always been afraid, and he believed it was true, so he left the house without taking anyone with him.

When the two met, he thought he had seen a ghost and reached out to touch the beautiful face, but he was pushed by the beauty to a tree, hit his head just right, and lost his breath.

"His life is weak, I was going to scare him into stumbling, but I didn't expect him to die like this."

People are inherently dead, but the cruelest thing in the world is that white-haired people send black-haired people.

She tied the corpse with a fishing line, and made an agreement with her sister that all the people could be transferred and the corpse could be brought in through the window, so that the mystery could be achieved.

"The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, Mrs. Chen got retribution, why did you kill her."

She cried out in pain, because his son paid for his son's life, and she paid for her own life.

"Now, I am willing to accept all punishments, it has nothing to do with my sisters, they just lied for me, the sin is not to death, they want to kill, kill me!"

Feng Chuan and Ren Yongyu on the side looked at the beauty distressedly.

But her courage in doing things alone amazed everyone.

"It's fate!" Fauber sighed.

Li Daren announced that Chen Chang had killed someone, confessed, and was beheaded at noon three days later.

She didn't cry, but had a faint smile on her face. (To be continued.) )