139 Burial Beauty (3)
The curtain was wrinkled like that, and there were traces of being pulled.
It must have been the murderer, and the others would not pay attention to the curtain, only the murderer would be nervous about whether the curtain was found or not.
"Why?" The old man looked at Madame, he didn't know why all this had happened.
Feng Chuan explained that the answer is very simple, because the old man doesn't know, and the lady has a private affair with someone else?
"You...... Don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't say anything you said, you spewed blood. ”
She didn't admit it, Feng Chuan picked up a paper ball from under the eldest lady's bed, she smiled, and now the lady couldn't deny it.
It was a letter, a letter written by the man, Feng Chuan somehow fell into the hands of the eldest lady, but he knew that the lady must have killed her because of this thing.
"At first, I was suspicious of the second lady, but when I saw the proud appearance of the lady, I realized that something was wrong, and I knew that I walked here a moment ago and found a paper ball sandwiched between the hollow entrance of the couch, and I realized that you were afraid that the eldest lady would tell your secret." Feng Chuan said, shaking his head again and again.
The old man is also confused, with such a woman by his side, he is almost angry now, and the lady has nothing to say.
She has always loved the man who was a childhood sweetheart, and now the second lady is also that man's, she received a letter that day, which was full of some stinging love words, she told the maid not to go out and talk nonsense, the maid responded, but it happened that the eldest lady was in the yard, and saw the messenger who sent the letter, and was a little suspicious.
"I don't want to kill her, but she's too nosy, spying on me and stealing letters." Madame was a little angry when she said this, and the letter was gone. She knew that it wouldn't be the old man who moved, because the old man slept when he came home and never touched those things. She was the only one.
On that day, she lied that her bracelet was missing, so she came to inquire.
The eldest lady still didn't say a word.
No matter what she asked, she never spoke.
She scolded a lot of ugly words, and in the end, the eldest lady couldn't bear it anymore and opened her mouth to respond, she must tell her father the truth of the matter and expose the fact that she did not abide by women's morals.
Madame listened. I was in a hurry, so I persuaded him with kind words, saying that he had been in this house for some years. It's no better than her own daughter, but she's not bored, and you must not tell the master about this.
Feng Chuan looked at the little maid beside her, and she said that every time Mrs. entered the house. will let themselves out.
Ask the eldest lady what she said. She was silent again.
The old man sighed that his daughter was so concerned about her face, but she rarely talked to her well over the years, and even thought that she had no ability to speak, and now she was left with a lifetime of guilt.
"Murderer." The old man pointed at his wife, looked at him with resentment, and asked Xiao Mu to kill her.
"This is the verdict of Lord Ling, and we will bring her back to the yamen at this moment."
Madame was scolding. While cursing the master, there will be no good reward, and she deserves to be cut off.
The old man looked at the second lady on the side. Angry yelling, get out of this house.
"Daddy!"
"Go find your own father, I'm not your father."
The second lady was kicked out of the door by the master, and she was still crying there when Feng Chuan and his party left.
Fengchuan is a little pitiful for the second miss, her mother killed someone, and now her father has abandoned her again, but she doesn't want to be on the streets.
"You women, do you know what men hate the most? It's betrayal. After saying that, Xiao Mu looked at Feng Chuan.
He looked at him strangely.
Treachery? Is he talking about himself?
"Do you remember anything?"
Xiao Mu turned his head to look at her, snorted, and remained silent.
For several days in a row, Feng Chuan was restless, and he was always a little embarrassed to see Ren Yongyu.
"What's wrong with you?"
She muttered and said that it was okay, and asked how the recent case was going?
"Some small cases, not worth mentioning."
He pursed his lips and said, either the Zhang family's cattle were lost, or the Li family's sheep were gone, all of which were trivial things, and he earned a few copper plates.
As soon as the two talked about the case, they were full of energy.
Later, Feng Chuan returned to the house.
Feng Chuan saw the vase.
I heard that there is a magical thing in the shopkeeper Mu's shop, which can polish and repair the cracks of jade to its original appearance.
She took the vase, put on her coat, and got up to go.
It's so late, Shopkeeper Mu was stunned when he saw Feng Chuan, then straightened out his half-scattered bun and took a look.
"What is this?"
Feng Chuan looked at her and said that this was a very important vase for the team, but it was accidentally broken, I wonder if it can be repaired?
"I'll see!" She pouted and laughed at the fact that it wasn't worth much.
Feng Chuan knows that it is different and naturalistic.
The comb in the left hand of the shopkeeper Mu was placed on the mahogany table, and the right hand assisted Feng Chuan to put the vase.
In a few moments, she walked by with the treasure and placed the vase in front of her.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Chuan didn't see it clearly, she had already done it.
This time it was perfect, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see the cracks in the vase.
Mu Shi was curious, there must be something special about such an ordinary bottle.
There are few people in the world, and the sophistication has become a story, and once a person left this thing, but he forgot himself.
Seeing that Feng Chuan was sad, Mu Shi hurriedly interrupted, "I'm bored, just ask, don't say it, your mother said yesterday that she made osmanthus cake, how are you doing?" ”
Feng Chuan hugged the vase tightly, pouting and saying that it was delicious, but he felt guilty that he didn't bring a little.
"You're welcome, I'm just asking."
After the greetings, Feng Chuan left, holding the vase, this shop was only a few hundred steps away from home.
"Eh!"
As soon as she looked up, Xiao Mu appeared in front of her.
"It's so late, why are you here?"
This is exactly what Feng Chuan wants to ask.
Xiao Mu saw that he was holding something in his arms and looked at it curiously.
Feng Chuan didn't want him to see it, he pulled it, Feng Chuan spread out one arm, fortunately the other arm was tight, otherwise the vase would be broken again.
He still saw the vase, and Feng Chuan stared at Xiao Mu's face carefully.
His eyes seemed to remember something, and he looked at it carefully.
The difference is one head taller, Feng Chuan looked up, he half lowered his head, and from a distance, the two of them were very compatible.
"Fengchuan!"
Ren Yongyu ran over and was a little displeased when he saw Xiao Mu.
"Aunt said you weren't in the house, let me come out to look for it, it's dark, why are you here?" Ren Yongyu impatiently pulled Feng Chuan to leave, Xiao Mu still looked at the vase, and sighed knowing that Feng Chuan was leaving.
Feng Chuan walked away, and he had probably entered the house.
Xiao Mu was still standing in place, humming and laughing, it was really not a good match.
Feng Chuan is a clever girl, find a three-legged cat kung fu person, you can't protect her in the future, and you even have to rely on her to protect her. He then moved his feet home, and all the way she was thinking that Fengchuan was suitable for finding a strong man, so that she would be nosy, warm-hearted, and have a good relationship to rely on in case of danger.
What kind of man is worthy of Fengchuan?
He finally meditated in his heart: like ......
In the end, the idea was suppressed. (To be continued.) )