Feng Chuan asked Qin'er to hide aside and stepped forward to ask what was going on.

As soon as Xiao Mu saw Feng Chuan, he frowned and said nothing.

After a long time, he said: "Why are you there again?" Don't delay us from doing things. ”

The catcher behind him already recognized Feng Chuan, and said: "It's not fun in the yamen, I think Miss Fengchuan should not be nosy." ”

Feng Chuan Youkou, "Of course I won't be nosy, I just want to ask the shopkeeper what mistakes he made, and you want to take her away?" ”

Qin'er was a little scared, and stepped forward to pull her, "Sister, forget it, let's go!" ”

The little girl's family was afraid of causing trouble, and her face was full of nervousness.

The shopkeeper was comforted when he saw Feng Chuan, and the shouting became quieter. The language clearly said to Feng Chuan: "I am wronged, I am wronged." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Feng Chuan's reaction, Xiao Mu and his party left in a hurry with the shopkeeper.

Who is she? Where did it come from? What about her family?

Feng Chuan suddenly wanted to know the story of this woman.

Qin Er on the side had cold hands and feet.

"Let's go back!" Feng Chuan played the piano and sent her home first.

The museum was deserted, and Feng Chuan thought of the shopkeeper.

For some reason, she made herself feel so familiar.

When you're free, why don't you go and see what's going on?

"Mother, I'll go out." Feng Chuan walked away without looking back.

At the gate of the yamen, the people gathered around to watch the excitement, and the eldest man frowned and sat in the hall, "Mushi, can you admit that you killed Mrs. Xia?" ”

The shopkeeper turned his back to the yamen, and kept kowtowing to the official, "I didn't, the lord is clear, I really didn't kill anyone!" ”

"Someone, pass on the evidence."

Several officials took things and threw them in front of Mu Shi, asking what was going on.

A floral cloth bag, a box of pink rouge, and lip paper reads;

Mu Shi was stunned, and responded, this is his own thing.

and desperately explained that he had indeed killed people.

Lord Tang looked puzzled, "If you didn't kill anyone, why did these things stay next to the deceased." ”

I don't know if I was nervous or scared, Mu Shi no longer defended, but instead kept sobbing.

Feng Chuan was outside the door, crossed the threshold one step, and argued: "The adult is clear, the little woman thinks that there is something wrong with this matter, if it is really Mu Shi's doing, why does she leave evidence, why doesn't she destroy this qiē?" ”

Lord Tang looked at Feng Chuan and frowned unconsciously.

It's her again, this girl is doing bad things everywhere.

He called Xiao Mu and asked why he brought her here again to interfere with the case.

"Lord Tang, she ......"

Feng Chuan looked at Xiao Mu and guessed what he might say in the next moment.

This cold wooden man, how does he know the warmth and coldness of human feelings?

If you don't keep it, let the adults lock them up or blast them out in the next sentence.

"My lord, I brought her because Mu said that he had a grievance, Miss Fengchuan...... And he followed. ”

Lord Tang frowned.

This Fengchuan detective is very powerful, and it is precisely because of this that she always makes it more difficult for herself to handle cases.

He made a look, and the catchers on both sides were faster than Feng Chuan on both sides.

The people outside the door began to discuss.

"My lord, why don't you let Mu Shi tell me what the deceased was doing when she was killed?" Xiao Mu looked at the shopkeeper Mu on the ground, and then looked at Lord Tang.

"Okay, where are you on the thirteenth night of this month?"

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground and pondered, and finally came up with it.

On the thirteenth, the rouge shop closed early that day.

She went home to rest, but suddenly remembered that the back door of the shop was unlocked, so she hurried back.

She went back and closed the door, and she went home.

"Have you ever met anyone during this time who can prove that what you say is true?"

This......

Feng Chuan looked at Mu Shi, and it seemed that it was difficult for her to say who she had met.

Feng Chuan was anxious, "Shopkeeper, think about it carefully, was there anything special that happened that day?" ”

At night, it was sparsely populated and pitch black, Mu Shi was in a hurry to go back, and there was no one on the side of the road at all. Mu Shi shook his head, this time he was dead.

Lord Tang snorted, since he couldn't say a witness, there were no witnesses.

had to send Mu Shi to the cell first.

Mu Shi, who was desperately begging for mercy before, suddenly didn't say a word.

"Retire~"

Feng Chuan hurriedly retreated, although Lord Tang was a little worse at judging the case, he was not a heinous bad person, just to protect himself, regardless of integrity.

Where did the so-called evidence come from?

If Mu Shi was wronged, then why did the real murderer know that she went out that night, at that hour, and why did the murderer blame her?

Feng Chuan waved his hand at Xiao Mu, "Is there any way for me to meet Shopkeeper Mu?" She was mysterious, Xiao Mu felt ridiculous, but she was still cold-eyed, "Yes." ”

"What's the method, you say?" Feng Chuan's eyes were like copper bells.

"Just cut off your head, and your soul can go in."

Xiao Mu, a monster, would have a cold face even if he was joking, and Feng Chuan couldn't help but recall the expression she had when she saw Miss Yunxi that day.

Without waiting for him, he turned around and left, Feng Chuan was wandering alone at the door, and she suddenly remembered that not far away was the cloth village where Ren Yongyu worked.

Ren Yongyu was collecting cashiers, he was wearing a brown shirt and robe today, the cold wind entered through the door, he sometimes shivered, and sometimes turned around to clean up the cloth. After a while, he found Feng Chuan and was elated, "Hey, you're here!" ”

Feng Chuan nodded slightly, he had seen too much of Xiao Mu's coldness, Ren Yongyu was a person who made people's hearts warm, and his simple appearance made people contact him, relaxed and natural.

Seeing her, Feng Chuan complained, "That dead Xiao Mu just now is really hateful, I can't ask him for something." ”

Ren Yongyu was anxious when he heard this, "What's the matter, can I help you?" Then he asked in frustration, "You...... Isn't it...... Like Xiao Mu? ”

Feng Chuan was stunned by this sudden question, his face suddenly turned red, and then denied that there was no such thing at all.

The two stood opposite each other, and Ren Yongyu still asked for help with Feng Chuan.

"Do you know how you can meet a man in prison?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Chuan also felt that he was asking outrageously.

He is just a young man from the cloth village, so he has no choice but to get an official.

Waving his hand, "It's okay, I'm talking nonsense." ”

"Do you have any friends in there?" Ren Yongyu put a hand under his chin.

Feng Chuan nodded slowly.

He was thinking about something, and then greeted the handyman inside, saying that he would be back soon, Feng Chuan followed closely behind, I don't know what he can do.

When he arrived at the door of the prison, he deliberately pulled Feng Chuan and gestured to a servant at the entrance of the yamen.

"I'll accompany you in a while, and we'll just wait for someone."

Feng Chuan couldn't see that Ren Yongyu had such a great ability.

After waiting for a while, he met two people, Feng Chuan didn't hear their conversation, only to see the man nodding with a smile on his face, and then another servant, he walked to Ren Yongyu's side, did not speak, looked around and nodded