194, Murder in Four Seasons: Chapter 4: Winter (3)

Zhang Xian pretended to be okay and took a sip of porridge, and lied as if nothing happened: "A sales call." ”

Zhang Xiao asked, "What are you selling?" I see something is wrong with your face. ”

Zhang Xian put on a casual look and said, "I didn't sell anything...... Just a sales call, what spot gold to sell, with a small amount of money, you can make astronomical money, so I don't fall for them? I believe that money will not fall from the sky like rain. I think they'd better fool those who want to get something for nothing! ”

Zhang Xiao looked at Zhang Xian, who was gobbling up, and said: "This kind of sales call really can't be trusted, and we are not short of money, so we have to make that hopeless investment." ”

Zhang Xian tried his best to calm down: "I understand...... Eat it! The time to make an appointment with the doctor is almost up. ”

2

Following.

The warm sunshine makes the cold winter day have a touch of warmth.

The air in the mountains and forests in the suburbs is much fresher than in the city, and even the lifeless cemetery in the forest is vibrant because of the bright sunlight, and it does not make people feel as if they have walked into an eerie hell.

Zhang Xian and Zhang Xiao drove themselves to the cemetery called "Blessed Land of Thanks" in the suburbs, bringing yellow chrysanthemums, wine, fruits and other sacrificial supplies.

Today is the death day of Zhang Xian's father, first, as a son, he should come to burn paper to warm the tomb for his elders; The second is that Zhang Xiao was pregnant with his child, and let Zhang Xiao come to see his father's grave, which can be regarded as admitting this daughter-in-law who can't marry into their Zhang family but has their Zhang family's blood and blood.

Zhang Xian's father's grave was made round according to local custom. The high-grade marble tablet allows people to take a look at the tomb and know that the deceased was alive, or that the descendants were not idle people, and it cannot be determined that it was a dignitary, at least it can be concluded that it was a rich person, and a dead person could afford to spend so much money to build such a luxurious tomb.

Zhang Xian walked in front with the sacrifice, Zhang Xiao stroked his belly, which had been pregnant for almost three months, with his empty hands, and cautiously followed him.

When Zhang Xian approached the atmospheric tomb he had built for his father, his heart trembled, and there was an orange cannonball flower in front of the tombstone, and the flowers were clustered in bunches, which were very beautiful. But it seemed to Zhang Xian that the monster with its teeth and claws was laughing at him, and it had come early to occupy the most advantageous position for the sacrifices.

Oh, my God...... Who put the murderous cannon flower in front of his father's tombstone?

Zhang Xian almost screamed, thinking that he couldn't let Zhang Xiao know the meaning of the flower that suddenly appeared, so he controlled himself and didn't show any behavior that made Zhang Xiao suspicious.

Zhang Xian received the call yesterday saying that he wanted to help him kill his wife, and he stayed up all night, and in Zhang Xiao's slight snoring, he pondered whether to put a cannon with murderous intent in front of his father's grave, so that the killer, who may not have done any work recently, helped him kill the wife who prevented him from marrying Zhang Xiao, and then asked him for a reward. He wondered if he wanted the mystery man to help him kill his wife until dawn, and finally decided to ignore the mystery man's call. Think about it...... Although he didn't love her wife, thinking that she couldn't have children because the doctor said he had a problem, she was willing to take responsibility in front of people, and for the sake of maintaining his dignity as a man, she still didn't want to take people's lives. Moreover, he is not such a cold-blooded person, and he can't ignore other people's lives because of his own interests. After all, killing people is not trivial, and when the East Window incident happened that day, others would still think that he was an accomplice to the murderer, and he could not escape responsibility. Again, don't signal the mysterious man to kill his wife, although his wife is dead, it will indeed be less troublesome.

Damn it...... Who put the yellow dazzling cannonball flower?

Could it be Zhang Xiao?

Could it be that Zhang Xiao heard the conversation between him and the mysterious man on the phone yesterday, so he set off a cannon and spent it in front of his father's grave, signaling the mysterious man to kill his wife, so that she could take the position and marry him?

However, Zhang Xiao is not such a scheming person, she is a kind girl who understands people's difficulties, and she will never do such a villainous thing.

Even if she had such a scheming, she didn't have the time and opportunity to put the cannon flower in front of this grave. From yesterday when he received a call from the mysterious person, to now, he has been with Zhang Xiao, except for going to the toilet, they have not been separated from each other.

Nowadays, florists have such a service, accept orders by phone, or online, and then have them delivered to your door.

Could it be that Zhang Xiao couldn't put the flowers in front of this grave in person, so he called a certain flower shop, or sent a message on the Internet, asking the people in the flower shop to send cannonball flowers with murderous intent to his father's grave.

However, Zhang Xiao didn't know that his father's grave was here, and besides, if he asked someone to send flowers to the grave, the seller would be taboo and would not agree to her such a service.

As the saying goes, people can't look good, people's hearts are unpredictable, Zhang Xian came back to his senses, pointed to the cannon flower, and asked Zhang Xiao in surprise: "Oh, what kind of flower is that?" Who will pick flowers and put them in front of my father's tombstone? ”

Zhang Xiao pouted her cute cherry mouth, and said angrily: "You know, I have never known several kinds of flowers and plants, although this kind of flower looks beautiful, I seem to have seen it in some places, but I never know what its name is." This beautiful flower is probably someone who knows my uncle, so I picked it and put it here to honor him! ”

Perfect answer...... He wronged Zhang Xiao, the flower was not placed in front of the grave by her, she didn't know what the flower was called, so naturally she couldn't let people put this kind of flower in front of the grave!

Unless she's putting on a show.

Wrong...... When he answered the phone yesterday, the phone didn't have a speaker on, and she wouldn't hear what the mystery man said. Therefore, he concluded that the handful of flowers was not deliberately placed in front of the grave by Zhang Xiao.

Damn it...... So who set off the cannon and spent it in front of the grave?

Zhang Xiao touched his arm, "What are you thinking?" You look at the flower and your eyes are stunned, I don't think the flower is good to see that! Hurry up and put down the sacrifice, so that I can kowtow to my uncle. ”

"I'll popularize knowledge for you, that kind of flower is called a firecracker flower, I knew it for a long time, I saw it in a book, and then I saw it in reality, and I remembered it." Zhang Xian came over and said, and then put down the sacrifice.

Zhang Xian put the offerings in front of the tombstone, and when burning the paper, Zhang Xiao had to kneel, and Zhang Xian said that for the sake of the child in the belly, there was no need to kneel.

Zhang Xiao insisted on kneeling, which was regarded as respect for his elders.

Zhang Xiao protected his stomach with his hands, and kowtowed three times awkwardly. She is less than three months pregnant, so she doesn't need to be so careful, but thinking that it is not easy to conceive blood for Zhang Xian, it is better to be careful. Zhang Xian saw her intentions in his eyes and was grateful in his heart.

Zhang Xian looked at Zhang Xiao's pious appearance of worshiping his father, and he was very satisfied.