"My lord, I already have a portrait of the murderer."

"Oh? Let's talk about it. A look of surprise flashed in Yoo Young-yi's eyes.

"The age of the murderer and the deceased should be about the same, the two should have known each other before, and the face of the deceased should be the first time to come to Dongzi County. And the murderer should be from the town, maybe he has lived in the town for many years, has a strong body, strong martial arts, usually hides his strength, and is very low-key. ”

Hidden in Dongzi County, strong in martial arts? When Ning Wuze heard this, he felt that there were really a lot of perverts in this county under Liu Yingyi's jurisdiction, the old man Yan before, this time there was a martial arts master, and this Dongzi County was really a place of right and wrong.

After listening to this, Liu Yingyi instructed Qin Zhutou: "The whole county is looking for martial arts masters, and if there is news, they will come to tell you." ”

"Yes." The leader of Qin Zhu led a group of men to work.

Shui Qingxiang checked the scene, and before she could find any other useful clues, she left directly.

Well, the first day of work doesn't feel good.

Fortunately, there is a new case, which makes Shui Qingxiang have a job to do again.

Coming out of the Confucius Temple, Shui Qingxiang did not go back directly, but went to the grocery store first, and Murong Yiyou should be in the store.

However, when she came to the shop, the door was locked.

Shui Qingxiang couldn't help frowning slightly, she opened the lock of the grocery store, and only after entering did she find a piece of paper that Murong Yiyou left on the table.

"Sister Haruka:

I have something to do and I'll be back soon. ”

It seems that this newly invited young man is also quite unreliable, Shui Qingxiang glanced at the shop, locked the door again, and then went home.

With the fifty taels of gold given by Liu Yingyi, this grocery store basically doesn't need to be opened. Shui Qingxiang plans to sum up with Shui Dali, whether to continue to open this shop, or to give him a sum of money to enjoy his old age.

When he got home, Shui Dali did not lie on the bed, and made a table of meals on the table.

Calculated carefully, after Shui Qingxiang came back, the meals at home were all made by Shui Dali.

Shui Dali rarely goes out, every day Shui Qingxiang buys good vegetables, and Shui Dali stays at home every day and doesn't know what to do.

When Shui Qingxiang returned home, Shui Dali was standing in front of his Buddhist shrine, standing there with a dull expression, not knowing what he was thinking about in his head.

"Daddy, it's time to eat." Shui Qingxiang set the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

A fish, a plate of lotus roots, and a plate of peanuts are today's lunch.

Shui Dali came over and sat down with some difficulty.

Shui Qingxiang saw this action, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, I twisted my waist when I was washing vegetables." During this time, Shui Dali seems to be used to getting along with Shui Qingxiang, and he is no longer entangled in whether it is a real Shui Qingxiang, but happily enjoys this family fun.

"Let me do the washing next time." Shui Qingxiang didn't think too much about it.

Two people sit down to eat.

Shui Qingxiang remembered the fifty taels of gold, "Dad, do you still want to open that grocery store?" ”

"Let's open it, although that store can't make a lot of money, at least it can last three meals a day. I'll leave that shop to you to take care of in the future, and I can't toss it for a few days if I have an old bone. ”

"Dad, if I earn enough money now to live the rest of my life, you can retire with peace of mind, and I don't have to stay in the shop every day, will this shop still be opened?" Shui Qingxiang asked tentatively.

Shui Dali turned his head and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Dad, the Liu County Commander in the yamen told me that I can go to the yamen on an errand in the future, and he gave me a large reward, even if we don't open a shop in the future, we don't have to worry about our livelihood." Shui Qingxiang thought that Shui Dali would be happy for herself, but she didn't expect Shui Dali to have a gloomy face.

"Hmph, there are few people in the yamen who can be trusted. You believe in that Liuxian order so much, you don't believe that he sold you one day? ”

"Dad, Liu Xian Ling is not the kind of person you said." Mizuharuka tried her best to argue.

Shui Dali looked disdainful, and seemed to be very tired of the people in the yamen: "Hmph, the official word is two mouths, and the yamen is open to the sky, you can trust so much?" You've known him for a long time and know what kind of person he is? Forget it, anyway, you're not really Xiang'er, and I'm not your real father, you can do whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Shui Dali left this sentence and left with a cold face.

Alas, I didn't expect this water to have a big temper.

Shui Qingxiang wanted to persuade Shui Dali a few more words, but the old man had already closed the door, and it was useless to persuade her.

After Shui Qingxiang finished eating, she packed some in a food box and took it to the grocery store.

Murong Yiyou had already returned to the store, and when he saw Shui Qingxiang, he still had a smile on his face, "Sister Qingxiang." ”

Shui Qingxiang carried the food box and put it on the table, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" I've brought you some food, so let's eat it while it's still cold. ”

"No, Sister Haruka, I've already eaten outside."

"Eaten? You're really busy, and you have things to do when you look at the store. Shui Qingxiang greeted each other.

Murong Yiyou still had a mischievous smile on his face: "Sister Qingxiang, I only go out once in a while." By the way, is there another homicide in this town? ”

"How do you know?" Shui Qingxiang's heart was suspicious.

"Oh, I was eating out just now when I heard from the guy in the store." Murong Yiyou smiled and sloppily eyes, but Shui Qingxiang could tell from the subtle expression on his face that he was lying.

This case is different from the previous ones, and the first person to discover the case was a relative of Yamen Kuai.

Because there was a homicide in the Confucius Temple last time, no one dared to approach here, and the relative who caught the fast was a husband, and when he passed by here in the early morning, he found a dead body, so he quickly reported the case.

When the people of the yamen arrived at the scene, they told all those who knew not to reveal the matter, and naturally these people included the husband.

Now this case is only known to those of them who have been to the scene in person, and the others have no knowledge at all, let alone the running guys in some small restaurants.

Obviously, Murong Yiyou didn't tell the truth, but why did he lie? And more importantly, how did he know about the murder of Confucius Temple?

Shui Qingxiang's eyes when she looked at Murong Yiyou became a little strange, and she looked at the young man with a scrutinizing gaze again.

When I saw him for the first time, he was dressed in gorgeous clothes, not like a child from an ordinary family, but really like a boy who ran out of a wealthy family.

Last time, Shui Qingxiang said that he was too ostentatious in this small county town and it was easy to provoke thieves, but he was really obedient and changed into coarse cloth clothes every day.

But this young man has a noble body, even if he is dressed ordinarily, he looks happy. Shui Qingxiang couldn't believe that the murder that had just happened would have something to do with him.

The portrait analysis done before said that the murderer was hiding in Dongzi County, and his age was not far from the deceased, but his martial arts were extraordinary. Murong Yiyou looked thin and didn't look like a person who practiced martial arts, but in case he deliberately hid his strength and wanted to kill someone without the other party's preparation, it was not impossible.

Shui Qingxiang's heart couldn't help but have doubts about Murong Yiyou, and suddenly asked steadily, "Where have you been?" Who did you see again? “