Chapter 7: Peculiarities

Li Changbo also knew about this, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "It is resolute in temperament, and Mount Tai collapses and does not change color. There is something peculiar about this woman. ”

Isn't it more than special? It's just weird!

Li Changbo didn't know why, so he was more curious, and instructed Fang Liang: "Go buy a few burritos." ”

Fang Liang thought to himself: Is my own Langjun hungry?

Busy going to buy it.

Fu Shiyi knew Fang Liang, smiled slightly and showed eight teeth, very polite: "How many?" ”

Fang Liang paused, "Buy ten." ”

It's a big deal.

"Do you want to add meat and eggs?"

"Come on!" Fang Liang spoke casually, thinking about Fu Shiyi in his heart, but his eyes did not leave the brightly colored food - he followed him all night, and he was sleepy and hungry at this time.

Fu Shiyi promoted: "Li Langjun will stay up all night, he must be sleepy, and the burrito is dry, and it is more comfortable with a bowl of wontons." ”

"Then a bowl." Fang Liang was very unsmovable: "I'll send the bowl back later." ”

Fu picked up a quick cook with one hand and foot, and handed it to Fang Liang.

Fang Liang couldn't take it, so he went back and called a bad person to help.

The things soon arrived in front of Li Changbo, who glanced at the bowl of hot milk-white soup wontons with chopped green onions and chopped coriander, and suddenly felt hungry.

The tender green, lined with milk-white soup, and the ups and downs of the thin-skinned and flesh-colored wontons, are really hooking the worms to crawl out of their stomachs.

Li Changbo took a burrito and took the silver spoon handed over by Fang Liang: "Divide the burritos with everyone." ”

Tired all night yesterday, Li Changbo still knows the hard work of his subordinates.

Li Changbo ate two bites of the burrito and put it down.

But he ate most of the bowl of wontons - the main thing is to pay a portion to give enough, he is not as good as a martial artist, he really can't finish it.

When he was old, Li Changbo also asked Fang Liang to cook a bowl of wontons, and specially advised: "Don't say who made it." ”

Fang Liang was a little regretful: "If Old Master Chen knows, he must look wonderful." ”

Li Changbo glanced faintly: "Don't mess around." ”

Chen Dazhi is old and can't help but be excited. I was already angry yesterday.

Master Xie Shuangfan had already stood for a moment, and naturally he heard these words, and after Fang Liang left, he suggested loudly: "The older Old Master Chen gets, the more confused he becomes. There are too many cases in our Chang'an County, and he can't bear it. ”

Li Changbo sighed: "I've called someone to inquire a few people before, but it's always hard to dig people." People in other counties are not satisfactory. ”

This is the Lord who has seen it. No one looks down on the Lord.

Xie Shuangfan didn't know Li Changbo for the first day, and Li Changbo was still his son and nephew. Naturally, he knew Li Changbo's temperament, so he came up with an idea: "If you have a fancy to it, you might as well mention it to Your Majesty." After all, Chang'an County is different from other places. ”

Xie Shuangfan: This is asking Li Changbo to rob people.

Li Changbo pondered for a moment: "Let's wait and see." ”

Xie Shuangfan glanced at the wonton bowl on the table: "What clues did the bad guys have about the case last night?" ”

Li Changbo talked about the case.

Xie Shuangfan reminded: "Don't delay for too long, Your Majesty's Qianqiu banquet is coming soon, but there are many envoys coming." ”

If a small case in Chang'an County cannot be found out and remains unsolved, it will be detrimental to Li Changbo.

Li Changbo bowed: "I know." ”

But the case can't be closed hastily.

Li Changbo rubbed his eyebrows. Suddenly, I remembered Fu Shiyi again.

In the afternoon, Wang Erxiang led people to ask questions in the neighborhood.

Fu Shiyi was naturally one of the people who were asked. After all, she has an unusual relationship with Chen Qiaoniang, and she is involved a lot.

When Wang Erxiang handled the case, he was still very meticulous: "Have you found out who Chen Qiaoniang has a grudge with?" ”

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "Although we have a lot of contacts, we don't know each other. ”

"But she wants to recognize you as a godsister." Wang Erxiang stared at Fu Shiyi, his eyes were sharp.

To be honest, it's quite intimidating.

Fu Shiyi was familiar with this set, and smiled lightly: "It's just a casual talk, and she didn't really open it up." It can be seen that she is also reluctant. ”

Wang Erxiang only felt that he was a little nowhere to focus, "Then have you noticed who she usually interacts with?" ”

Fu Shiyi thought about it seriously: "There shouldn't be any people who are too close." She is afraid of gossip and always keeps her door closed. Even Aunt Xie's side came less. And she likes to do embroidery and earn money from it. ”

"On weekdays, except for grocery shopping, or when I have something to do, I hardly go out."

"That day was your first discovery? Why did you go there? ”

"The food is delivered, and the bowl has not been retrieved yet. I was at the door, and you probably saw it. ”

"Why did you stop the crowd from entering?"

"I also know how to handle cases, so I subconsciously maintain the scene. I'm afraid of the evidence. ”

Wang Erxiang asked many more questions, but could not ask anything. Every answer is reasonable.

On the contrary, after asking, Fu Shiyi asked: "Who is the most suspicious now?" ”

Wang Erxiang had a straight face and looked very fierce: "This is confidential." ”

Fu Shi nodded a little: "I can let you take a look at the wound." The wound on the neck should be the first blow, and generally speaking, the murderer's force can be seen from the wound. Then calculate the angle of the murder weapon, and you can probably know the height of the murderer. ”

Wang Erxiang looked confused: I'm sorry, say it again?

Fu Shi 1: ......

Well, take a step back.

Fu Shiyi coughed: "You can bring this to Li Langjun." ”

These words soon reached Li Changbo's ears.

Li Changbo pondered for a moment and went to see him.

Then he relayed this - but he didn't say that it was Fu Shiyi.

After listening to it, his face turned into a pig's liver color: "Li County Order, I have been doing it for so many years, and I have never heard such a statement!" Since Li County ordered you to invite another clever person, just invite him to come! I'm too old to be useful! ”

He also started a temper.

Although Li Changbo is a child of a family, he is not arrogant, but patiently coaxes: "You are a master, and their experience is incomparable to them in any way." It's right to be old and strong. ”

Fang Liang muttered in his heart: But Lang Jun, you didn't praise him for being clever, amazing!

It was night, and because of the murder, every house closed early.

It's not curfew yet, but there's no one on the street.

In the whole workshop, the calmest mood is probably Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shi is preparing his things for tomorrow's stall as usual.

Aunt Xie supervised her youngest son's homework in the house, glanced at Fu Shiyi's window from time to time, and saw that she was still busy working there, so she quietly muttered: "It's very cold-blooded." ”

I didn't even feel a little sad, but wasn't it too affectionate?

After beating the second watch outside, Aunt Xie took her son to splash his feet and fell asleep.

Fu Shiyi put the charcoal fire of the small stove together, then quietly climbed out of the window, and then opened the door a crack and dodged out.

In this case, Fu Shiyi felt that something was wrong.

She's going to go back to the scene.