Shen Yueran cleaned up the dirt, closed the shop door, and the man walked out.

In a few moments, the stars filled the night sky.

"Third question, how did you deduce that Flowey fell to her death?" The man followed.

The night breeze blew, relieving the heat of the day, and Shen Yueran felt very comfortable.

"I bluffed her, I didn't expect to be hit." She said lightly.

Of course, she couldn't have known how Flowey died. Huahua is of great significance to Li Xinyi, it is her treasure, and she is always holding it on such a hot day in August, which is the best proof. Therefore, if Huahua has an accident in the Li family, the only person who can hurt it is Li Xinyi. Linked to the scratches on Li Xinyi's arms, Shen Yueran boldly speculated that Huahua fell to her death in a panic.

The man nodded, "All your speculations can only prove that Huahua's death has nothing to do with Yu Xiaoying, and there are two very important issues that you have not confirmed." First, where does the arsenic on the shortbread come from. Second, why did Li Xinyi wronged Yu Xiaoying. ”

Shen Yueran kept at her feet, and said unkindly, "What do you mean by this?" Still think I poisoned the shortbread? ”

The man shook his head and said affirmatively, "It's not you." You have no motive, no chance, and no means. If you want to poison it, just mix the arsenic in the filling instead of spreading it on the dough. ”

"You're smart!" Shen Yueran glanced at him.

She paused, then added, "Do you need to talk about that?" Since it is clear that Li Xinyi blamed Yu Xiaoying's death on Yu Xiaoying's head, what nonsense is there to talk about?! Isn't the arsenic on the shortbread a means for her to wronged Yu Xiaoying? If she didn't poison the shortbread, how could she blame Xiaoying's death on Xiaoying's head? Does this still need to be proven? ”

She remembered Li Xinyi's treatment of Yu Xiaoying, and she was indignant, "Then Miss Li is a high-flying and domineering person at first glance, relying on the wealth in the family, and climbing to the son of a clerk, and does not treat her subordinates as people." She said that Xiaoying was stealing, and that Xiaoying was harmful, if she had evidence, why didn't she just throw Xiaoying to the government, but stayed by her side? Moreover, Yu Xiaoying two years ago was only ten years old, can she kill a strong grandmother? She falsely accused Xiao Ying, and was afraid that Xiao Ying would tell her ugly things, so of course she tried to torture Xiao Ying in a way.

Therefore, the wasp tail needle is the most poisonous woman's heart! Don't be fooled by a woman's appearance! The more delicate a woman is, the more vicious her heart is! ”

Just like Song Ting!

Shen Yueran gritted her teeth.

"Poof-" Unlike Shen Yueran's anger, the man smiled inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Yueran was dissatisfied.

"You're not a woman?" The man asked.

"......" Shen Yueran glared.

Raising her eyes to the Shen family, she took two steps, jumped into the threshold, and closed the door with a bang.

If it weren't for the fact that you bought thirty shortbreads in one go, the ghost would have talked so much nonsense with you!

walked into Shen's house and went straight into Shen Minggong's room.

At this time, Shen Rihui was accompanying Shen Zhong to practice calligraphy in the east, Shen Minggong was already asleep, and Wu Zhaorong was dozing off on the table.

She looked at Shen Minggong.

Although his cheeks were sunken and emaciated, and his face was slightly sickly, his complexion was better than that of the previous days, and he seemed to be recovering well.

She gently placed the shortbread on the table and turned away.

"Yo, the sun is coming out in the west, and I'm not here to collect debts to pay off debts." Wu Zhaorong opened his eyes and looked at the shortbread in front of him.

Shen Yueran had already said too much today, and she really didn't bother to argue with her anymore. As if she hadn't heard anything, she returned to the south room and closed the door.

"Virtue!" Wu Zhaorong flattened his mouth and casually picked up a shortbread and put it in his mouth.

After taking a bite, my eyes lit up, and I took another bite. Three bites and five bites, a shortbread will be eaten in a while.

"Where did the dead girl buy the shortbread, it's so delicious, can't she really make money?" She smacked her fat lips and picked up another shortbread and stuffed it into her mouth.

******

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the cool breeze is gusting.

Wenchi County Ya, the courtyard set up a banquet, under the osmanthus tree, drink freely.

Zhang Wenxing, the commander of Wenchi County, raised his glass and sighed, "It is a blessing for Xiaoling Sansheng to be able to meet Master Wei today. ”

Wei Yi smiled lightly, raised a glass with Zhang Wenxing, and drank all the contents of the cup in one gulp.

He wouldn't have alarmed the county government. It was only because of the Bai Yiju that he was riding suddenly fell ill that he had to find Zhang Wenxing, hoping to borrow the good horse in the county and continue to rush to Tianshui the next day, and second, to trouble Zhang Wenxing to take care of Bai Yiju temporarily.

Zhang Wenxing District is a county order, living in the northwest for a long time, a corner of peace, and feels hopeless for promotion, this time I heard that the four guards of Bianjing Mansion with knives have something to ask for, and they are as happy as pie in the sky. Not only did he send the fastest horse in Wenchi, but he also found the best doctor to take care of Bai Yiju. Knowing that Wei Yi was leaving tomorrow, he held a banquet and entertained him with hospitality. Unexpectedly, Wei Yi made it clear in advance that this time he was acting on orders and could not be publicized, so Zhang Wenxing had to cancel the night banquet and drink under the moon instead.

"Lord Wei is young and promising, and his conversation is extraordinary, Xiao Ling is deeply frightened, so I will toast again." Zhang Wenxing raised his glass again.

Wei Yi smiled again and did it all.

"Master Wei is really temperamental, a real hero, cup by cup, bold and bold. Xiao Ling looked up and toasted again. Zhang Wenxing raised his glass again.

This time, Wei Yi waved his hand.

In fact, he is not good at dealing with people in officialdom. Although he drinks enough, he doesn't like to toast you and me. He has always felt that wine is a kind of casual thing, when love is coming, wine can help the fun, but if love is not, wine can only hurt the body.

- So, he didn't quite agree with the woman's words, wine, for men, is not all good things.

Drinking depends on the mood.

However, he could see flattery, restraint and humility in Zhang Wenxing's eyes. Therefore, he had only patience and sat with him.

However, there is always a limit. For the sake of others, it is really unnecessary to wronged yourself.

"It's not early, I have to hurry tomorrow, my lord is kind to Wei Yi, why don't you talk about it another day?" Wei Yi said, taking the initiative to stand up.

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare to call 'adult', only adults are adults, Xiaoling is not adults-" Zhang Wenxing didn't know if he was drunk, or if he was flustered for a while, so he became incoherent.

Wei Yi didn't say anything more, and walked to the prepared guest room.

Zhang Wenxing bent down to follow him, chattering, "Lord Wei, the northwest is remote, the people are simple, the people are dull, Xiao Ling has never seen any of the world, what kind of pomp has been put on, so-I don't know if this wine lord is still having fun tonight?" ”

Wei Yi remembered the scene of the cake shop, and his heart was shocked.

I don't know if the folk customs are simple or not, and the stupidity of the people is absolutely groundless.