"Uncle Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Jiang just shook his head and said lightly: "It's nothing, is there something wrong with Miss coming over today?" ”

"I'm here to ask you and Mama Song for some questions." Feng walked slowly into the door and replied truthfully.

"Mama Song, she ......" Uncle Jiang paused for a moment, and the sadness in his eyes became even stronger, "She is no longer alive." ”

"What?"

Feng Qing was shocked, and then realized that Uncle Jiang was sad because of this, "When did it happen?" ”

She ...... He died of illness half a month ago. Uncle Jiang replied.

Feng Qingfang paid attention to the other party's eyelids drooping slightly, and his gaze wandered, as if he was deliberately avoiding her gaze.

She was sure that Uncle Jiang was lying.

"What disease? The last time I came, she was obviously fine, but in less than a month, she was gone? What kind of disease can make a person walk so fast? ”

Uncle Jiang turned his face sideways and replied indifferently: "When people are old, there will always be such and such diseases, Mama Song died suddenly of an old illness, and I don't know what the specific disease is." ”

"I don't believe it." Feng walked up to Uncle Jiang and looked at him with sincere eyes, "Uncle Jiang, is there something unknown that you can't say?" Mama Song's death actually has another hidden secret, right? ”

"Nope."

"Uncle Jiang! There are no outsiders here, and no one knows that I came to Leng Xiangyuan, no matter what, you can tell me, I won't betray you, just tell me, how did Mama Song die? ”

Uncle Jiang frowned and thought for a long time before he slowly raised his head and looked directly at Feng Qingfang, and the sadness and panic in Shicai's eyes suddenly dissipated.

"She died of illness."

He insisted on not changing his words, he couldn't torture him, and Feng was not crazy.

She thought that when she came back, Mama Song was clearly in good health and in good spirits, and she definitely didn't look like she would die suddenly, and she died half a month ago, not long after she came to ask.

Feng Qingfang has very reason to suspect that Mama Song's death is related to her investigation of the truth of Lin Yitang's death, and some people don't want her to find out the truth of the year, so they killed Mama Song.

The first suspect that jumped into his mind was Feng Heng, because he was strongly opposed to pursuing this case.

However, Uncle Jiang, who was also questioned, was safe and sound, why is this?

Feng Qingfang thought carefully for a moment, and his brain suddenly opened up as if something had opened up.

Yes, the statement given by Uncle Jiang is that Lin Yitang committed suicide by taking poison back then, and the caliber is the same as Feng Heng.

Obviously, they are in a group.

Then, Feng Heng is likely to be the one who killed Mama Song, and Uncle Jiang is also not free from suspicion.

"Uncle Jiang, what relics and last words does Mama Song have left?"

"No, Mama Song left suddenly, and she didn't have time to leave anything." Uncle Jiang sighed, "As for the relics, after the burial, they were all burned in front of her grave." ”

This is also expected by Feng Qingfang, since he wants to kill people and kill his mouth, he should destroy all traces to be safe.

"Mama Song is the same as Uncle Jiang, since my mother married into the Feng family, she has been working here on an errand, you can be regarded as partners for decades, you must be very sad when she leaves like this, right?"

Uncle Jiang paused slightly, nodded and said, "This is nature." ”

"Although I have not been very close to Mama Song over the years, after all, she has served her mother with all her heart for more than ten years, and I am very grateful in my heart, and now that she is gone, I am also very sad."

"However, thinking about it from another angle, it may be a good thing for Mama Song to leave this turbid world and accompany my mother, at least she is completely away from right and wrong and grievances."

There was nothing wrong with Feng Qingyan's words in itself, it was strange to blame the tone of her voice when she spoke, and the look on her face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Uncle Jiang felt that she seemed to have something to say.

"What do you mean, Miss?"

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden feeling, Uncle Jiang doesn't need to care." Feng walked to the door lightly, glanced back, and left.

Looking at the carriage that was moving away, Uncle Jiang's expression gradually became solemn.

Inside the carriage, Feng Qing propped his head and looked at the moving scenery outside, silent in thought.

Qin Luo thought that she was sad because of Mama Song's death, so she comforted her: "It's a pity that Mama Song passed away, but people can't be resurrected after death, and the matter has come to this point, and the girl still needs to mourn and change." ”

"I know." Feng whispered softly, his eyes still staring outside, "I'm just thinking, after I go back today, I will be called over by my father to scold me again, and I'm afraid I will be locked up, which is really annoying." ”

That's it?

Qin Luo said with a black line on his face: "With a girl's skills, even if you are confined, you can't be trapped, right?" What's so annoying? ”

"You don't understand." Feng shook his head wildly, not wanting to speak again, so he leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to recuperate.

In fact, she suddenly thought of a scary question, if Feng Heng did not hesitate to kill her in order to prevent her from pursuing the truth, would he attack her in order to prevent the truth from being exposed?

Also, what exactly is that truth?

Let's hope it doesn't go any more complicated!

As expected, Feng Qingfang was called to the study by Feng Heng again in the evening, she had been to Leng Xiangyuan, naturally Uncle Jiang told her, and it must have been the same last time.

"It is said that you went to Leng Xiangyuan again today?"

"Yes, I also learned that Mama Song passed away." Feng stared at each other lightly, "Dad, you don't seem to be surprised at all, could it be that you already knew?" ”

"It's been half a month ago, there's nothing to be surprised about, but you, I thought you had forgotten about it, but I didn't expect that you were actually acting like a cheating father!"

Feng Heng's tone changed from indifference to anger.

"Frivolous, why are you always so disobedient, do you have to be angry with me?"

In the face of his contemptible momentum, Feng Qingyan did not flinch at all, she straightened her back and said righteously: "I just want to find out the truth about my mother's death back then, as a daughter, I have the right to know." ”

"Didn't I already tell you that your mother committed suicide? What else do I need to look up? Feng Heng was furious, his eyes were red, like fire burning in his eyes.

Feng shook his head and laughed wildly.

"Do you think I would really believe such perfunctory words?"

"You ......"

Feng Heng couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the past, when this girl was still stupid, there was no need to worry about such a problem at that time, and there would be no conflicts and contradictions between their father and daughter at all.

"Some things are in the past, so why bother pursuing a truth? Even if it does, what good will it do you? ”

Hearing this, Feng Qing's crazy eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "So, my mother's death is indeed different?" ”

"No, even if there were, I wouldn't tell you." Feng Heng raised his anger and put on an indifferent expression, "Go back and stay well, don't go out in the future!" ”

It seems that asking him is destined to ask nothing, go back and go back, Feng lightly twisted his head and walked quite simply.

Feng Heng raised his head to look at the dark night outside, Lin Yitang's voice and smile always appeared in his mind, after so many years, not only did he not forget her at all because of the passage of time, but remembered her smile and smile more clearly.

Ah Tang, Ah Tang......

He repeated the silent thought in his heart.

The next day, when Feng Qing got up, he found that there were several more nursing homes at the entrance of the dormitory.

Sure enough, he was confined!

But fortunately, Feng Heng didn't know her skills in stealing saints, otherwise she would have been able to seal the doors and windows of her room in the middle of the night, and then send someone to guard the door of the room, then she would not be able to escape at all.

Although the heart of wanting to find out what he really wanted was getting stronger and stronger, but Mama Song died, and Uncle Jiang, who knew the inside story, refused to say, the matter had progressed to this point, Feng Qingfang couldn't think of how to start for a while, and the matter had to end first.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and one afternoon, when Feng was sitting under the tree to enjoy the shade, Qin Luoshen mysteriously came over and said: "Girl, Du Hongze has come to the Guogong Mansion, and General Du and the general's wife are with him." ”

Feng, who was a little tired, suddenly became more energetic, and the fire of gossip was blazing.

"So grand? Is it really time to propose? ”

Qin Luo nodded and said: "It's true that I'm here to propose marriage, and the dowry has been brought into the house, I took a look, and it was very generous." ”

Feng was noncommittal, got up and patted the dust on his clothes.

"Of course, General Du is a dignified general who protects the country, and Du Hongze is his only son, can he make such a big deal as marrying a wife?"

"By the way, did my dad say yes? And what about the eldest lady? She promised Liang Yushu before, if Du Hongze came to the door to propose, she would promise him, but now I don't know if she has changed her mind? ”

Qin Luo shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, now that the Duke of Dingguo and the general and his wife are still talking in the hall, it shouldn't be decided for the time being." ”

"Then why did you come back? It's really ......" Feng said that she was speechless, and she, the melon-eating crowd, was waiting for the result.

Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care, I don't care if she agrees or not." ”

"If the girl wants to know, she can go and see for herself."

Feng Qing showed a resentful look in his eyes, and said angrily: "Those nurses have been pestle at the door, and it is broad daylight, so it is inconvenient to slip away, how can I go?" ”

"That's very simple, I'll take you there with light skills, go!"

Qin Luo pulled Feng lightly to the side of the courtyard, climbed over the wall, and then stepped up to the roof on tiptoe, swept on it as light as a swallow, and walked in the direction of the hall.

The two of them came to the outside of the hall, squatted down behind the flower garden in front of the door, gently brushed the flowers and plants, and looked into the hall.

Feng Heng sat at the top, General Du and his wife sat on the left hand side, drinking tea and talking, and Du Hongze also stood tall and loose, with his head slightly bowed.

Because the distance was too far, I couldn't hear what they said, but seeing this harmonious scene, I guess we had a good conversation.

Not long after, Feng Qingyun, who was wearing a turquoise skirt, finally appeared, only to see her