When Jing Mo was sending Nie Xiaoman out, he was still thinking about this filial son, he was so anxious to avenge his mother, that he was in a trance, and he couldn't help but have a hidden worry about Shang Yuanji.

After Nie Xiaoman came back, his expression was even more solemn than just now, and he sat back in the circle chair silently, his mind immersed in the information just now. Although he still maintained a calm attitude on the surface, the tension in his heart was already revealed in his somewhat dull eyes.

Jing Mo knew that his old friend's brain was completely focused on this mystery case at the moment, trying to find a thread out of the chaos of this dispute. Jing Mo was afraid that it would disturb his thoughts, so he sat silently next to Xiao Man all the time.

Thinking is silent, silent, but most powerful.

Nie Xiaoman suddenly stood up from the circle chair, pushed the door and went out to look around, and then said, "Jingmo, it's over now, you can go back first." I think this time is enough for me to think about it for the rest of my time. ”

Jingmo asked, "Don't you need my help?" What about your left hand? Can you ......?"

Nie Xiaoman's eyes widened slightly, and he said a little angrily: "What? Do you still think I'm sick? Even my left hand hasn't been restored yet. But this incident is completely different from the nature of Feng Zizhou's investigation of wealth and arrest last night, and there is absolutely no need to fight with others. You can rest assured. ”

Jing Mo seized this opportunity and asked, "So, what's going on with this matter after all?" Is it possible for the hypothesis that the child said to seek money and kill people to be true? ”

Nie Xiaoman suddenly lowered his head, stood still, and did not answer. After a while, he put his hand in the sleeve of his dark blue coat and paced around the room again.

After a moment, he stood still and replied, "I cannot yet predict the outcome of this matter, but it is certain that there must be some secret conspiracy hidden in it." But there are many contradictions in this: for example, the secret funeral with insufficient reasons, the disappearance of the henchman and the little maidservant, and at the same time, he sent a express letter to inform Shang Yuanji and invited Lang Zhong. There are many facts that go beyond the limits of reason. But what the final result will be, we only have to wait for it to be clarified one by one, and I believe that the truth will be revealed. Jingmo, you go back first. I'm going out right now, I can't leave you here for dinner, I'm sorry. I will inform you at once if there is any progress in this matter...... Oh, by the way, didn't you come early this morning to visit me? Although I am not sick, I have received your kindness. We'll see you later. ”

After Jing Mo and Nie Xiaoman separated, they went back to their residence. After lunch, I wanted to find the most fashionable book of "Journey to the West" to read, but as soon as Jing Mo sat down on the desk and opened the book, he felt confused.

The master and apprentice were walking for a long time, when they suddenly saw a whistle on the side of the road, and six people broke out, each holding a long spear and a short sword, and a sharp blade and a strong bow. The walker saluted the six men and said, "What is the reason for the rank to hinder my poor monk's way?" The six humans: "We call to see joy with our eyes, to hear anger with our ears, to smell love with our noses, to taste and think with our tongues, to have opinions and desires, and to worry about our bodies." ”

Wukong smiled: "It turned out to be six thieves!" But you don't recognize me as your hero, and you're here to get in the way. Take out the treasure of the robbery, and I will divide it with you seven times, and spare you. "When the thief heard the words, he rejoiced and was angry, and loved and loved and lustful, and thoughtful and sorrowful. They all stepped forward and shouted, "This monk is rude! You don't have anything at all, so come and share things with me! He swarmed with spears and swords, and rushed forward, slashing at the head of the walkers, ping pong, ping-pong, and slashing seventy or eighty times.

Wukong stopped in the middle, just don't know. The walker reached out and pulled out an embroidery needle from his ear, and it was an iron rod in the wind, which frightened the six thieves into scattering and fleeing, and he dragged them away, and the group caught up, and killed them all.

Jing Mo silently recited: "Seeing joy, hearing anger, sniffing love, tasting and thinking in the tongue, wanting opinions, and worrying about the body were all killed." He seemed to have an understanding, but he was uneasy, and he remembered Shang Yuanji's case again.

This time, since Jing Mo inadvertently participated in the audit, Nie Xiaoman did not allow Jing Mo to continue to participate, and drove him home, naturally it is no wonder that Jing Mo's teeth itched and couldn't bear it.

Jing Mo thought that the place where he lived was not very far from Hualugang Lotus Lane, and Shang Yuanji's residence was not very far. Although Nie Xiaoman never asked himself to participate in the investigation. Can't you investigate secretly, and you might as well sneak over there, maybe you will encounter some chance and get some clues about this matter?

Because Jing Mo felt that there was a need to deal with this matter quickly, if the death of Shang Yuanji's biological mother Qin was really out of murder and there was a need to open the coffin for an autopsy, the sooner the better it would be to investigate. Secondly, Jing Mo thought about Shang Yuanji's safety again. If it drags on, this scholar will be in a conspiratorial environment, and perhaps unfortunate results will really occur.

So on the afternoon of the 24th, Jing Mo secretly went to the Hualugang Runshen Workshop. This is not specifically to satisfy Jing Mo's own curiosity, but also because of the scholar's filial piety and the mystery itself. Unexpectedly, Jing Mo's purposeless action inadvertently obtained several important clues.

As soon as Jingmo searched for it, he came to the door with the words "Handan Shangjia" written on it. The two doors were closed tightly, and the alley was much quieter than the other side of the house.

There were no idle people in this alley at this time, and Jing Mo was a little clueless for a while.

There is a street crossing building at the head of the alley, and the upper floor seems to be a family residence. Downstairs there was a shoemaker who was waving the soles of a pair of women's shoes. Jing Mo wanted to talk to someone from a nearby house, but he was afraid of revealing his own traces for a while, and he hesitated for a while and didn't know how to deal with himself, so it was inconvenient to ask people rashly. Jing Mo took a step back and thought about it, and planned to ask the shoemaker a few words. But the shoemaker was busy with his work, and he might not be willing to talk to a stranger, so he was afraid that he would not be able to ask why.

While thinking, Jing Mo walked up to the shoemaker, looked at the black satin shoes on his feet, and came up with an idea. The back limit of Jingmo's shoes has been partially abrased. Take this as an opportunity. Jing Mo took out more than a dozen eldest sons from his pocket, and was about to pretend to be a generous patron and ask him to repair his heels, these dozen eldest sons were enough to make the shoemaker smile and be attentive.

But what I never expected was that Jingmo's plan was not implemented. At this time, before Jing Mo greeted the cobbler, he turned his head to look at the door of Shang Yuanji's house.

At this time, the door next door to the Shang family opened!

I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little maid come out of it! Jing Mo's heart jumped wildly all of a sudden, and he said in his heart: "Ouch, this is really a way to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to vote!" This clue must be more certain than that of this shoemaker! ”