Chapter Seventy-Three: The Murderer
Ruan Yuanzheng frowned, noncommittal, "It seems that we are not here today, we will come back when their mother and daughter are better, and then ask someone to send some supplements, but quietly." ”
Mrs. Ruan nodded, looked back at the village again, and got into the carriage with Ruan Yuanzheng and went to the county again.
In the grass not far away, a man sneakily hid there, looked in the direction where the two had left, looked at the village again, and sneaked into the village while no one could find it.
Song Qingyuan paced back and forth in the room, faintly feeling in his heart that yesterday's fire was set by the Yan family, but he was not sure, didn't the Yan family plan to sell Song Ruan Ruan to the Qinglou?
For this reason, he also went to grind Song Changguo for several days before grinding out a hundred taels of silver, but he didn't expect his old father to have so much silver, he really couldn't imagine it.
But the current situation is that if the Yan family changes their minds, won't what they have done in vain?
Song Qingyuan couldn't sit still anymore, and decided to go to the town immediately to find Lan Mengqiu and ask clearly.
The man was sneaky and touched all the way to the outside of Aunt Cuihua's yard, peeking inside from the shadows.
It just so happened that Song Ruan Ruan woke up, and the Ruan family next to her had been replaced by Hua Zi, the daughter of Aunt Cuihua, Hua Zi was one year older than Song Ruan Ruan, so Song Ruan Ruan Ruan still called her sister.
Hanako is a typical peasant girl, with a dark complexion, but fortunately, her facial features are good, and she has a heroic spirit.
"Sister Hanako, why did I come to your house?" Song Ruan Ruan took a look at the surrounding environment and wondered.
Hanako smiled, and then 1510 told me about the situation last night, and patted her chest at the end, and said with palpitations.
"Fortunately, Nawei Orion rescued you from the fire in time, next time, you have to be careful with the fire, don't have another accident."
Song Ruan Ruan lowered her eyebrows and was silent, last night was by no means a simple accident, in the past, she would wake up with a little movement, but yesterday she slept so dead, and the doors and windows were also locked, no matter how you look at it, it was a murder.
Who is it that wants to kill him directly?
Song Qingci? The Yan family?
Song Ruan Ruan shook his head, now that the situation is unknown, he must not sit still, no matter who it is, he must not let it go easily this time!
Han Chengli came to the burned courtyard again, carefully looking for clues left at the scene.
The locked doors and windows are all ordinary locks, which are too common in the market and there is no place to start.
Han Chengli walked around the yard and stepped on a broken crockpot fragment, Han Chengli's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sniffed the smell on it: fire oil!
No wonder the fire started so fiercely, it turned out to be the credit for this.
Coincidentally, there was a chimney lying next to it, Han Chengli took it in his hand and observed it carefully, and saw a lotus flower pattern in the center of the barrel.
Putting away the chimney, Han Chengli walked around again, and after making sure that there were no clues, he came to Aunt Cuihua's house with the hare he had hunted last night.
The Ruan family was still resting, and Huazi was taking care of Song Ruanruan, so there was only Cuihua left in the courtyard, and it was really inconvenient for Han Chengli to go in this case, so he greeted Cuihua, put the rabbit at the door, and asked Song Ruan Ruan about the situation.
Under Aunt Cuihua's teasing gaze, she left with a red face.
Han Chengli took the chimney and went straight to the county mansion, Zhong Mingda thought that this great god had some new ideas and was having a headache, so he saw Han Chengli put the chimney on the table.
"There was a fire in Ruan Ruan's yard yesterday, this is the physical evidence left at the scene, you can help me check, whose sign is this."
Zhong Mingda took it in his hand and looked at it, his face suddenly changed greatly, he was very familiar with this symbol, Master Yan likes lotus, so everything in the house will be printed with lotus patterns.
"This ...... It's something from the Yan family! Zhong Mingda couldn't believe that the Yan family actually had the courage to do so, he had clearly warned the other party, and there were still people behind Song Ruan Ruan, but he didn't expect the other party to listen to it at all.
Besides, Song Ruan Ruan Ruan is also a victim of that incident, there is a debtor and a debtor, and the person who is looking for it should be the person from the Song family's old mansion, why is this Yan old man getting more and more confused?
Hearing this news, Han Chengli's face did not change at all, he just verified his conjecture, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: Since you dare to start, you should be ready to pay the price!
Zhong Mingda looked at Han Chengli's smile and trembled, and he could only mourn for Master Yan in his heart.
Song Qingyuan found Lan Mengqiu, and as soon as they met, he went straight to the point, "Song Ruan Ruan's yard was burned yesterday, was it the hand of the Yan family?" Didn't you say that the Yan family planned to sell Song Ruan Ruan, why did you change it temporarily? ”
Lan Mengqiu was stunned for a moment, then her eyes flashed slightly, and she immediately smiled, and said softly: "I naturally didn't lie to you about the Yan family's plans, maybe your cousin has too many grievances." ”
Song Qingyuan tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling that it made sense, but he just ......
"I didn't have time to ask you last time, how did you know about the Yan family's plans, isn't this kind of thing the less people know, the better?"
Lan Mengqiu's face remained unchanged at all, and she took out the set of words that had been prepared a long time ago, "I have a sister, who is Master Yan's concubine, and she told me this matter because she was worried about me, are you doubting me?" ”
Talking about tears falling again, completely heartbroken, Song Qingyuan felt guilty and pitiful in his heart, and apologized and expressed his affection vigorously, coaxing for a long time, and naturally there was no doubt in his heart.
During this time, Song Ruan Ruan has been recuperating, and the little face that finally raised a little meat fell again, which made Ruan's heart feel distressed, and he changed his way to cook something for her to eat every day.
The Hua family will often bring fish and meat over, and a few small ones are afraid that Song Ruan Ruan will be bored, and they will also gather around to relieve her boredom.
After a few days of raising it with peace of mind, I heard a news.
Master Yan's baby son was a prostitute in the Qinglou, offended an unknown big man, and spent his children and grandchildren on the spot.
However, the disaster is not alone, Master Yan wanted to avenge his son, and suddenly the horses on the street were frightened, no one could control them, Master Yan couldn't dodge, and was stepped out of the white liquid in his brain by the horse on the spot, and he died.
Mrs. Yan couldn't stand the blow, and turned white overnight, and the Yan family, which was the boss in the entire Yunyu County, fell apart since then, and it is said that Mrs. Yan was almost defiled in order to support her son.
The tenant farmers, who were persecuted by the Yan family, were very happy, and heard that some people specially borrowed money to buy firecrackers to celebrate.
Hearing these Song Ruan Ruan sighed for a while, the Yan family, who was even extremely arrogant some time ago, has now fallen to the point of being shouted and beaten by everyone, and it can be said that life is endlessly changing.
As for who did everything, Song Ruan Ruan knew that he should find an opportunity to thank the other party.