Chapter Ninety-Four: Minghua Chapter Who died
It was as if the music that was being played passionately was interrupted, and a string in Shunhua's mind was broken.
"Dead?"
Shunhua opened his mouth in astonishment, and Fu Mujin behind him was surprised.
"Well, so the owner wants to invite the guests to the front hall to discuss something."
The little doorman bowed his head in distress with a look of annoyance.
"Little doorman, what's wrong?"
Shunhua couldn't help but care.
"The dead man, I know, is a very enthusiastic big brother, before, he saw that I couldn't take such a thing, and took the initiative to help me, but I didn't expect that in less than a day, the person died."
The little doorman's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes.
Shunhua squatted down, touched his head, and comforted: "It's okay, it's not your fault." β
Perhaps it was Shunhua's gentleness that touched the child's last point of stubbornness, and the little doorman stepped forward to hug Shunhua and cried: "Yesterday... Yesterday, I was clearly at the door until dawn, and maybe, maybe I fell asleep in the middleβ"
The little boy was crying silently, and Shunhua gently swept his back, revealing a complicated thought in his eyes.
Last night, they slept next door, the little doorman guarded the door, how did the murderer kill people quietly?
Half a ring, the little doorman calmed down, and Fu Mujin and Yan Shunhua came to the front hall together, at this time, the owner of the village sat on the upper seat with a serious face, waiting for everyone to gather and discuss countermeasures.
At this time, there is still an hour before the second level of the competition.
Shun Hua raised his eyes, observed the people present, and said silently in his heart, the owner of the village, the white-eyed judge, Zi Meiniang, He judge, Gu Liyue, Lu Feichi, Gu Nanan, and a stranger with a cloak covering the front hall all gathered in the front hall.
Finally... Who died?
About half a time after the incense, Mao so-called yawned, raised his legs with a sleepy face, crossed the threshold, and walked into the front hall, "Isn't the game already in time?" What did you do to wake up Uncle Ben so early? β
Then, Xiao Mu pulled Bai Shijie, who was full of impatience, and also came.
The little waiter counted the number of people and replied to the owner: "Master, everyone is here." β
The owner sat up straight, looked at the guests below, and said solemnly:
"Today, a son surnamed Cheng died in Louyue Villa, the owner of the village felt that he could not escape the blame, and he was deeply saddened, he didn't expect such a bad thing to happen in the village."
Surname Cheng?
is one of the eight people who advanced to the second level of the competition, Cheng Yi died?
Abominable?
That is, not an accident, but murder.
The owner of the Moon Village sighed deeply and said, "So, please come and find out the real culprit together and seek justice for the deceased?" β
"Find out the real culprit?" Mao leaned forward to look at the owner, frowned and asked, "Uncle Huang said that the one named Cheng Yi was killed?" β
"That's right." The owner looked ahead in distress, "Last night, Cheng Yi had specially confessed to the little waiter boy and asked the little waiter to wake him up at this morning, but unexpectedly, as soon as he pushed the door open, he found that Cheng Yi had fallen behind the door, and a pool of blood flowed on the ground. β
"Xiao Mu remembers that Cheng Yi said so yesterday"
Xiao Mu recalled the scene in the Yannuan Pavilion yesterday, when they were all soaking in the hot springs one by one, Cheng Yi jokingly mentioned that he had the habit of lying in bed, and hoped that the little boy could do a favor and wake him up tomorrow.
"Cheng Yi also said that he sleeps like a pig every day, without beating gongs and drums, he will never be able to get up, if no one answers the knock on the door for a long time, let the child enter the house and shake him up." Xiao Mu added.
"That's right, Young Master Ben also heard it." White Tenth Street affirmed.
Bai Mei held a cigarette stick, green smoke filled, and frowned deeply.
The owner asked: "Please tell me about your whereabouts yesterday, if you can't find the murderer for a while, this matter can only be handed over to the government after the end of the food conference." β
Mao so-called fox pinched his fat bulging fingers suspiciously, "Uncle Huang, little nephew, listen to your words, how can you say that the murderer seems to be among us, hahaha..."
His untimely laughter added a bit of tension to the solemn atmosphere.
Before long, Mao finally noticed the unusual heaviness in front of him, and looked around in panic.
Zi Meiniang was the first to break the silence and raised her hand: "The slave family's hand is injured, and they stay in the room all day to recuperate, and the slave family has no idea what happened outside."
Shunhua lowered her eyes and looked at Zi Meiniang's jade hands, and the dankou on her nails was dyed with eye-catching red, which was very delicate and gorgeous.
Gu Liyue, who was sitting opposite Zi Meiniang, raised her hand slightly, and said expressionlessly: "This girl is too, she has never been out of the room." β
Lu Feichi also nodded, "It's the same down there." β
He Zhenshi also opened his mouth.
"After dinner last night, the old man was invited to play chess in the owner's room, and the two played all night, until someone came to report, only to know that someone had died, and the owner could testify for the old man."
Hearing this, everyone looked at the owner of the Moon Village and waited for him to make a statement.
"That's right, it's true."
Xiao Mu then raised his hand and said:
"And me, Xiaomu. I went back to the room after bathing last night, and I wanted to talk to Lao Bai about something, but I found that he was not in the room at all. β
Xiao Mu hugged Bai Shijie disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "You must have gone out to drink flower wine, the smell of alcohol stinks to death." β
Bai Shijie pushed away Xiao Mu's face with one palm, and said with disgust on his face: "Stay away from Young Master Ben, it's hot to death." β
Xiao Mu's words were like iron beads falling into the steps, causing layers of rebound, and everyone turned their suspicious eyes to Bai Shijie, and their hearts were full of doubts.
"You all look at Young Master Ben like this, you don't think that Young Master Ben killed that Cheng Yi, right?"
Bai Shi Street was a little excited.
Shunhua turned his gaze to the white-eyed interrogator, wanting to see how he reacted.
I saw the white-eyed judge holding a cigarette stick, smoking a hookah as if nothing had happened, and didn't say a word.
The owner of the Moon Village opened his mouth to soothe: "Bai Gongzi, don't worry, you left the village last night?" β
"That's right."
The young man in red looked up into the owner's eyes.
"Where do you drink, and can anyone testify?" The owner asked patiently.
"Yes, the owner of the tavern, when I was ugly last night, Young Master Ben drank in a tavern called 'Little Satisfaction' before he returned."
"You've really been drinking?"
The owner looked at him suspiciously.
"Sort of, then Young Master Ben got drunk and fell down the street like mud, so... I just came back, and this young master is not at all. I didn't drink flower wine at all. β
After speaking, Bai Shijie also glared at Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu stretched his neck and sniffed Bai Shijie's collar, and muttered: "There is obviously a faint smell of fat powder, and he said that he didn't go." β
Bai Shijie was on fire, pinched Xiao Mu's cheeks fiercely, stretched his cheeks, and gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Ben said, no, yes, no, yes!" β
"Milli (good)... Something is what you say..."Xiao Mu nodded in submission, looking like you were 'fierce' and you were right.
"Okay, Bai Gongzi's words, the owner of this village will send someone to investigate, I don't know where Gu Gongzi was last night?"
The owner of the village changed his words and led the 'line of fire' to Gu Nan'an.
Hearing this, Gu Nan'an trembled, and said in a cringe: "Yesterday, in the next also... Went out. β
The owner raised his eyes and looked at the petite boy in front of him.
"I don't know, can Gu Gongzi reveal what he is doing when he came out of Zhuangzi?"
"Go comfort a friend." She stumbled, "We came together, but... In yesterday's competition, he didn't pass the test, so I deliberately went out of Zhuangzi and accompanied him to drink stuffy. β
Hearing this, Xiao Mu raised his eyebrows in surprise, grabbed the wrist of the young man in red, and asked excitedly, "Lao Bai, he won't go out to drink with you, right?" β
Bai Shijie glanced at him on the spot, and scolded in a low voice:
"Xiaomu, are you stupid? Young Master Ben has passed the test, she didn't mean me, besides, this morning it was obviously ..."
Speaking of the main point, Bai Shijie suddenly stopped, and shivered, as if something untold had happened.
The owner stood up and looked at Gu Nan'an with suspicion in his eyes.
"Gu Gongzi, I don't know if you can tell everyone, what is the surname of that friend of yours?"
Gu Nanan lowered his head and said, "Qu Qu, Niu Qu Qu, but he should go back this morning." β
This name, Shunhua has the impression that it is the chef who misheard the exam question and hoped to recook it again.
Is he a friend of Gu Nan'an?
The owner waved his hand and said domineeringly:
"Don't worry, in Minghua, there is no one who the owner of the village can't find."
Gu Nanan raised his eyes and glanced at the owner of the village meaningfully, Shun Hua twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, he really deserves to be the emperor's uncle, this is really powerful.
"What about you, Shangguan Gongzi?"
Shunhua paused, and finally asked himself.
"I went to bed very early last night and didn't come out."
"Is there a witness?"
Shunhua nodded, turned his head to look at Fu Mujian, and confessed: "Brother Fu and I sleep in the same room, and he can testify for his little nephew." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone cast strange glances and looked at the two of them in confusion.
"Louyue Villa is so big, Uncle Huang won't slam the door to let you squeeze into a room, why do you sleep together?"
Mao's so-called jade wrench finger that slid his thumb looked at Yan Shunhua.
Fu Mujin took a sip of tea and said something staggering calmly.
"Get used to it."
Shunhua opened his mouth in astonishment and looked at Fu Mujin dumbfounded.
What are you talking about?
Where are you used to it?
"Huh?" Mao stared at Fu Mujian a few times, and his tone was sour.
"I didn't expect the little girl to be so enthusiastic and unrestrained, and she slept with others before she got married."
These words are like heart-piercing arrows, hitting Shunhua's weakness.
She silently received this dark arrow.
How do you know, Fu Mujin was angry, he glanced at Mao Su with a slightly cold expression, and asked coldly, "Who do you say is the girl?" β
"Naturally, I mean you, Miss Fu, don't think that if you wear men's clothes, Uncle Ben won't be able to see it. Uncle Ben has heard that you broke into the smoke pavilion last night and wanted to spy on the man taking a bath. β
Mao so-called glanced at him, his eyes were full of evil intentions.
"Hmph, what kind of husband do you want for a girl with such a look, will there be? Why do you have to practice yourself like this, sticking to a fat man who has no talent and no power, 'good birds choose trees to perch', you might as well open your eyes in Minghua, maybe there is a more suitable one? β
After that, Mao so-called also deliberately threw an eyebrow at Fu Mujian.
The implication is that you have vision, taste, and a future?
Shunhua is unhappy, you are not a fat person yourself?
'Boiling beans and burning beans', is there a bit of self-knowledge?
Fu Mujin glared at Mao so-called, and said coldly: "Fu is a man who is like a fake, if Mao Gongzi's eyes are sick, Fu can prick a few stitches for you, so as not to be blind in the future, and confirm the rumors that there are no beads in the eyes." β
"Where did the rumors come from, who do you say has no eyes?"
Seeing that Mao was so angry that she was angry, Shunhua's heart suddenly relaxed, she didn't expect her family doctor Fu to be so venomous.
Poisoned well, poisoned wonderfully!
She glanced at him with approval on her face, but in exchange for his affectionate gaze, she was suddenly a little surprised and a little overwhelmed.
Mao couldn't see such an ambiguous picture, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Aunt Fu... If Fu Gongzi is not a woman, would he be willing to strip in public and let us verify his identity? It's good to give you back your innocence, so as not to say that Uncle Ben wronged you for peeping. β
Shunhua glanced at him in disgust, thinking that some people should really be embarrassed.
Someone who dares to bully her doesn't want to live anymore?