He Yixiao's face was ugly, "This Shizi has long said that Menglan's death has nothing to do with this Shizi!" ”

Qin Ruanzhi couldn't help but glance at Meng Si a few more times, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard his words, and said seemingly inadvertently, "Miss Meng Si is really a sister to Miss Meng Lan, but I don't know if Miss Meng Lan found anything abnormal on the night of Miss Menglan's accident." ”

Meng Si lowered his eyes and blessed Qin Ruanzhi, "Back to Gongzi, my sister and He Shizi went out to swim in the lake that night, and they quarreled with the slave family because of this. ”

"Oh?" Qin Ruanzhi raised his eyebrows and said curiously, "Why are you quarrelling?" ”

Meng Si couldn't help but fall into the memory, and said slowly, "That night, He Shizi asked his sister to swim in the lake, and the slave family didn't want her to go, but my sister misunderstood that the slave family liked He Shizi and was jealous of her, so there was a dispute. ”

Meng Si lowered her eyes, and outsiders couldn't see her expression, they just thought she was sad.

Qin Ruan paused and comforted her, "Miss Mengsi mourns, and the real murderer will definitely be found out in the future." ”

"Yes, Lord Lao, please make sure that your sister is in charge." Meng Si blessed her body again and pleaded.

"Hmm." Qin Ruanzhi nodded.

"Then the slave family will go down first." After saying that, Meng Si left with a blessed body.

Meng Si opened the door and went out, then closed the door and went downstairs, passing by Nangong Jin, who came to find someone.

At the moment of passing by, Nangong Jin asked a cold fragrance, like a spice but not like a spice, and he couldn't say what it was for a while, which caused him to look at her more sideways.

Nangong Jin quickly turned his gaze away, followed the path pointed out by the next person to the door of a room, and then raised a hand and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang!"

"Who? Get in! He Yixiao had just been embarrassed by Mengsi, and his tone was very bad at the moment.

Nangong Jin's eyes lit up, and then he pushed the door and walked in.

The door closed again, and the two people in the room were stunned when they saw Nangong Jin.

"Humph!" He Yixiao snorted coldly, and then turned his gaze away disdainfully.

Nangong Jin stopped a few steps away from the two of them, automatically ignored He Yixiao, and arched his hand at Qin Ruanzhi, "Cousin." ”

Qin Ruan's jaw shook his head and also got up, "But something happened?" ”

Nangong Jin took a few steps forward and whispered a few words in his ear, and then took a step back to open the distance.

Qin Ruanzhi's face was a little bad.

Turning around and glancing at He Yixiao, Qin Ruanzhi arched his hand and said, "He Shizi, I will leave in advance, and the next questions will be asked by my cousin below." ”

"Got it, got it, better get out of here!" He couldn't be annoyed, I wish he had left quickly.

Qin Ruanzhi recorded the case to Nangong Jin, and then said, "Farewell!" ”

The door was opened and closed.

After reading the case record, Nangong Jin bowed to He Yixiao, "He Shizi, in Xia Nangong Jin, the word Zifeng, there are a few questions to ask next, and please cooperate with Shizi!" ”

"If you have a question, ask it quickly! Get out without asking! He also slammed the cup freely.

The cup slammed against the table with a bang.

Nangong Jin didn't seem to see it, but said with a light smile: "I don't know why He Shizi had a quarrel with Meng Lan that night?" ”

"It's not that the prostitute doesn't know how to lift, so she can't serve a few people well, and she only pesters this world!

What's the matter, don't look at her who doesn't look at her! When He Yixiao said this, his face was full of disgust.

Originally, it was just playing, I didn't want that slut to shout and say something about being in love with herself that night, how could I treat her like this!

A prostitute is not just for people to sleep!

I don't want to think about how many people have ridden it! I even dare to think about myself, I don't think I can do it!

Nangong Jin didn't care about all this, but then asked, "Did Meng Lan ever have anything to do with people before she left the painting boat?" ”