Aster pondered on the side, this woman was afraid that she didn't care at all.

Feng Chuan admitted that he couldn't do anything.

With only a veil, how can you find someone who is not where to go?

Fang Hua in front of him also saw through Feng Chuan's embarrassment, with tears in his eyes, and smiled awkwardly, "Maybe you all think I'm stupid, but you don't understand, if you are happy with each other and treat each other sincerely, you may no longer be able to tolerate others in your heart, or there will be no one else~"

- You

Feng Chuan didn't know what to say about him, this man's infatuation is precious, but will there be results from aimless waiting?

"I'm sorry, I really can't help you with this favor, not only can't I help, I'm afraid no one can do it in the whole Lin'an." Feng Chuan turned his head and fiddled with the abacus, hoping that the man would understand as soon as possible that that person would not come back.

He was gone, his face devastated on his face.

Cuiju and Fengchuan always call him an infatuated man whenever they mention it, life is just a love word, they pity this stupid man, and they also give a thumbs up for his love.

He came again, five days later.

He firmly believes that Feng Chuan can help him find the girl he loves.

"And in the year of her establishment, she is no longer cardamom, maybe she has already become a family, she gave birth to a baby, and now she is married and has children, why should you?" Staring at his eagle hooked nose, Feng Chuan still told the truth.

He looked at Feng Chuan, his eyes were blazing, and he said that he found a soothsayer from the Khitan Kingdom yesterday, and he said that Bai Zhirou still loves him, and he is afraid that he will not have a chance with Fang Hua in this life, but she still loves Fang Hua in her heart.

Fortune tellers? Isn't that the fortune teller?

Feng Chuan didn't believe in these things.

She thinks that no one can predict the world, just like those ghosts and gods strife, if there is, half of it is a human fund, and half of it is a coincidence.

The last few cases have been solved, and she is even more convinced that ghosts and monsters are mostly man-made.

She shook off the dust from the window, took a rag again, and then swept the floor, not caring about what Fang Hua said at all.

Fang Hua was in a hurry, blocking in front of Feng Chuan, and kept pleading, "I know that you have done a good job of detecting the case, everyone rumors that you are a saint and that you are ...... The case you want to investigate will definitely be investigated, and I know you will definitely help find her. He didn't give up, perhaps because of this, he spent one difficult day after another, waiting for more than ten years.

Feng Chuan wanted to use a stratagem to make this man retreat, make him die, and start a new life.

"Okay, I can help you, but I'm going to collect the cash."

Fang Hua said that you can have as much silver as you want, as long as you can let yourself see Bai Zhirou's side.

"Twenty taels of silver, is that okay?"

"-- Twenty taels"

Twenty taels is not a small amount for Fang Hua, the first time I saw him Feng Chuan, I knew that he was a poor man.

His originally determined gaze changed, and he suddenly became unavailable, and she really couldn't take out twenty taels.

Once again, he left, leaving no words.

Feng Chuan was overjoyed, he was dead now.

A few days later, Fang Hua reappeared, holding a burden in his hand, cautiously, when he arrived at the museum, he saw that no one had opened it, he shook the burden away, and the white flowers and silver in it fell on the table.

"Uh-this?"

Feng Chuan couldn't believe his eyes.

"Where did you get so much silver?" Fengchuan was unbelievable.

He smiled bitterly, and then said, "Daddy left a house, I sold him, and I also bought the jewelry of my mother's life, so it's enough!" ”

Feng Chuan just wanted him to back down, but he didn't want to be self-defeating.

"You are confused, how can you do this, I want you to die, but you ......" Before she finished speaking, Fang Hua spoke, "No matter what, I must meet her, I know that only you can help me." ”

Feng Chuan couldn't stand his entanglement, and was even more moved by his behavior, and waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, okay, I don't dare to say that I can help you, but I will try to find a way." ”

She boldly pushed away the silver in front of her, "Let's talk about it after it's done." ”

Fang Hua was very moved, and kept thanking, but Feng Chuan was confused, he didn't even have a clue, just with a handkerchief, where to find it, is it difficult to find a servant?

She's listless, but she's not happy.

A handkerchief, can you really find the woman surnamed Bai?

At night, she sat by the candle and gently spread out her handkerchief, the handwriting still crooked. It can be seen that she was probably written on the handkerchief in blood.

The satin corners are flat, the satin material is thick, it is an authentic snow feather grosgrain, and the four corners are embroidered with curved patterns, with four clusters of beads and circular lines.

The red orange is connected, the background is white, and the technique is gold embroidery.

A token that has been sealed for many years is now unknown for what it is for.

Feng Chuan took it and looked at it by candlelight, and a white dove was embroidered on the corner of this handkerchief.

The wind swept away, the window creaked, Feng Chuan turned his head in shock, the candle flame swayed, and was swollen by the wind, "whew", like a flame spewing out of the mouth of a dragon, swallowing the handkerchief in Feng Chuan's hand.

"Ahh Feng Chuan screamed, and Aster hurried over.

She saw that the handkerchief in Feng Chuan's hand was on fire, so she hurriedly picked up the pot on the side and splashed it.

It's over, it's over, this is the only evidence, Fang Hua has been guarding it for fourteen years, but this token was destroyed in his own hands.

"What should I do? Mother, Fang Hua ......" Feng Chuan wiped his tears and sighed, blaming himself for not being good, he didn't close the window well, and he had to bring a handkerchief to the candle just now, otherwise this kind of thing would not have happened.

Aster comforted Feng Chuan, this matter was not intentional, Ming'er explained to Fang Yan well, if it didn't accompany some silver.

Feng Chuan knew that his mother was comforting himself, this was not something that silver could repay, for Fang Hua, this was all his feelings.

The night had passed, the east was blue, the sun was slowly rising, and the flowers and grass were shaking their heads.

Fang Hua was guarding the door early, and as soon as Feng Chuan opened the door, he got up and asked if there was any clue.

Seeing him, Feng Chuan felt extremely guilty.

For a while, I didn't know how to tell him about last night.

"Actually......"

"Actually......"

-- If the girl has anything to say, it will be more than ten years inside and out, and I can bear it in my heart.

Feng Chuan swallowed, I don't know if he will kill himself in the next moment.

The two of them were separated by the threshold, one inside and one outside, one tall and one short, and they looked at each other for a long time, Feng Chuan couldn't lie, so he had to confess, "I'm sorry, I ...... yesterday Careless...... Put the ......" she said intermittently, Fang Hua only heard the last two words, "burned." ”

"What burned?" He was calm at the moment.

Feng Chuan mustered up his courage, his eyes widened, and he looked at him, "Pazi...... Go up in flames! ”

He first lowered his head, then raised his head and yelled at Feng Chuan, "How come? How did it burn? ”

Then he cried, this handkerchief has been with him for more than ten years, thinking of her every day, he only looks at this handkerchief, and her appearance appears in his heart, but now Fengchuan actually burned it, he can't believe it, and he doesn't want to believe it