Chapter 8 And the Fellows?

Duan Jingyi raised his hand in the next second and tapped her laughing hole, and a string of laughter like silver bells suddenly sounded, interrupting what she was about to say.

Tang Meng angrily dropped the pen in his hand, what does this bastard want to do!

Duan Jingyi stared at the woman in front of him, calmly capturing her every subtle expression, and at the same time frowning and listening carefully to the movement outside the window.

In this way, it seemed as if she had no idea that someone was coming to investigate.

I didn't expect these people to give up, and the rumors were getting closer and closer.

Duan Jingyi raised his hand to extinguish the candle, scooped up Tang Meng, turned around and wrapped both of them in the quilt.

Tang Meng struggled in horror, and with the laughter, it was more like wanting to refuse and welcome in secret.

The spies outside the window listened for a while, looked at each other, and flew away.

Duan Jingyi got up, listened carefully for a while, and walked away after everything returned to calm, without any foreshadowing or explanation.

It seems that Tang Meng is a prop, he can be manipulated by him at will, and he doesn't hesitate at all, his cold and ruthless appearance is exactly the same as four years ago.

What is this!

Tang Meng picked up the sachet in his hand and smashed it, Duan Jingyi turned his head slightly unscathed, a clear fragrance crossed the tip of his nose, Duan Jingyi's face changed when he boarded, and almost instantly Tang Meng was strangled by his throat.

"You've been to Sanssouci Island!"

The laughing hole was solved, and Tang Meng's beautiful eyes were full of anger, "What Sanssouci Island!" Duan Jingyi, don't deceive people too much! ”

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and when Tang Meng almost thought that he was going to confess here, Duan Jingyi suddenly let go, turned around and strode away, and took the sachet with him before leaving.

There were huge waves in his dark and heavy eyes, and after twenty years, he finally smelled it again!

Tang Mengqi didn't sleep all night, she must quickly find the cub and leave this ghost place!

The next day, it was dawning, and Tang Meng went out of the hospital.

Xiao Tao hurriedly came out and draped a plain cloak on her, "Niangniang, where are you going so early?" ”

"Get rid of that bastard sooner rather than later!"

Although Xiao Tao was confused, she knew who those three words were referring to, and she was so frightened that she immediately covered Tang Meng's mouth, "Niang Niang is cautious, the prince likes you......"

"Love a fart! I can see that he is a psycho and a megalomaniac! Marrying him is really eight generations of quilt mold! Xiao Tao, if you want to marry in the future, you must keep your eyes open! ”

Xiao Tao suddenly blushed, too ashamed to raise her head, "My father said he would find it for me." ”

"Anyway, you can't find someone like this bastard!"

Tang Meng got into the carriage and arrived at the back door of Jingzhao West Mansion after a while.

Song Ming had been waiting there early in the morning, and when he saw her coming, he hurriedly saluted.

In the face of life and death, years of professionalism have made Tang Meng gradually calm down.

"Niangniang, how's it going?"

Tang Meng carefully examined the wound, and she was already sure of one thing, "The murderer of this corpse is someone else, and the previous murder was not committed by one person." ”

"How do you know this, I couldn't decide yesterday, but I ...... today"

"Look," Tang Meng stepped aside, and in one night, all the bruises contained in the corpse were released, and at this time, there were many more bruise-purple long marks on this corpse than yesterday, which was completely different from the marks on the previous corpses.

The traces of the previous corpse's torture were all on the acupoints, not obvious, the scars were small, but the pain was incomparable, but the marks on the new corpse were disorganized.

"This ......"

When Song Ming was stunned, the room was dark, and the big man hurriedly rushed in to report, "My lord!" There is really a girl who sells fish in Nancheng who is missing, but the girl's father and mother did not report the case, and we heard about the flower boat purchase when we visited secretly. ”

Song Ming and Tang Meng glanced at each other, and immediately ordered, "Bring that couple to me!" Don't make a statement. ”

The big guy responded and immediately executed, but Song Ming really couldn't figure it out, why did the target lock on to the fishmonger, and Tang Meng didn't hide it when he heard this question.

"It's nothing, the weather is getting colder, the girl died with her cuffs and trouser legs, and her skin color inside and outside the trouser legs is very different, there are traces of long-term blisters, and there are calluses on the thumbs on her hands, so I guess it may be the child of the Yuhu family."

Song Ming couldn't help but look at Tang Meng with admiration, and respectfully welcomed her to the front yard, and an hour later, a trembling couple knelt in the lobby of Jingzhao West Mansion, and Duan Jingyi also rushed to hear the news, still sitting in the hidden place of the side hall.

It's just that Tang Meng didn't know that a secret guard had just taken a trip back and forth to Sanssouci Island overnight with a sachet, and the news he brought back made Duan Jingyi frown.

Song Ming slapped the hall in front of the hall, "You two are guilty!" ”

The fishmongers were guilty for the first time, and they were so frightened that they didn't ask a word.

It turned out that the deceased was their daughter, who often worked as coolies and was beaten and scolded by the couple.

"How could you two think of coming to Xicheng to throw corpses and no one notices that you two are fishing in Nancheng, but there are still comrades?"

"No, no, we... We also learn the same way, and we only learned when we saw others doing this, thinking that we could fool the past......"

Song Ming's eyes lit up, "Specifically recruited!" ”