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Since he was unable to go to the crime scene of the ancient mansion to explore for the time being, Ling Fan was not too disappointed, but went with Mo Qiu to visit the two Zheng family's little nannies who witnessed the crime scene. Although the two little nannies were relatively timid, and even felt resistant to what they saw that day, but under Ling Fan's teasing, the two girls gradually got rid of the fear in their hearts, and even made an appointment with Ling Fan in a very childish manner, of course, the agreement was that Ling Fan must find out the truth of the matter.

"Okay, now that we've crossed the hooks, before we talk, can I ask your names" Ling Fan said with an extremely bright smile.

The beautiful-looking girl showed a bright smile and said, "My name is An Jing, she is my fellow villager, her name is Yin Chun." The girl named Yin Chun seemed to be very introverted, and when her name was mentioned, she leaned close to the girl named An Jing, bowing her head and not speaking.

Ling Fan looked at An Jing with a smile and said with a smile: "An Jing, then now can you tell us a little more about what you saw that night" Ling Fan pulled a stool over and pasted it next to the two of them's beds, trying to give people a feeling of safety and not being persecuted.

The pretty girl An Jing took a deep breath, as if to ease the fear in her heart, she looked at Ling Fan, pursed her lips, and said, "Here's the thing, it happened around nine o'clock the night before yesterday. Since the Zheng family rarely gets together, and yesterday was the old lady's birthday, the whole family rushed back and came back for the old lady's birthday.

"What will happen to the young master of Jiashu, speak slowly, don't panic." Ling Fanqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at An Jing with encouraging eyes, and asked in a soft voice.

An Jing's face showed an inexplicable fear, and said: "Here's the thing, although I don't want to recall that scene now, but I don't want to keep this terrifying scene in my mind forever, I don't want to take it with me for the rest of my life, so I want to say it, I believe you." ”

Ling Fan is always grateful and worried when facing the trust of others, he is grateful that it feels really good to be trusted, and he is worried that he is afraid that his ability is limited, he will not be able to find out the truth of the matter, and he will fail to let others trust him.

It may be because the scene of that night was too shocking for An Jing, so An Jing's story to Ling Fan was intermittent and a little incoherent, but Mo Qiu, who was on the side, made a clean transcript of their conversation in the back, the transcript is shown below, in order to facilitate friends and friends to watch, the following is told in the first person in An Jing's tone Since the whole family has not been together for a long time, the people in the family can rush back to get together this time are all extremely excited and joyful, and the old lady is naturally the happiest person among them, Especially when she saw the young lady, her old man was even more happy. The old lady liked Miss very much, and always praised Miss for her resemblance to her when she was younger, so she loved Miss more than her other grandchildren.

That evening there was a very sumptuous meal prepared at home, and normally we would not be able to eat with our host, but as the old lady was pleased that night, she let us set up another table at the side of the main table, so that we, the hired servants, could also rejoice with them.

However, the happy time is always very fast, probably because of the happy reasons, everyone drank a little too much that night, especially the young master of Jiashu, as if he had something in his heart, he drank with a sullen breath, so soon the young master of Jiashu was drunk Here Ling Fan once asked An Jing, what did the young master of Jiashu drink because of something, An Jing told Ling Fan that she was not very clear about the matter, it seemed to be about the piano of the young master of the family.

Since we have to clean up our things, we didn't drink too much wine, and the young masters and young ladies drank one by one, if it weren't for our support, they would definitely fall directly to the ground, especially Young Master Jiashu and Young Master Jiaming, the two of them drank the most, and at first they were hooked shoulders and backs, but then they didn't agree with each other, and the two spoke badly to each other, and they almost didn't fight each other Here Ling Fan interjected again and asked An Jing Jiashu and Jiaming because of which sentence they fought, An Jing shook her head and said that she had forgotten because the environment at that time was too complicated.

The old lady was also very angry about this, it was originally a happy scene, but it was like this, so the old lady asked us to make sobering tea for the two young masters, and then serve it to them. So Xiaochun and I quickly made tea, and one of us served a cup to the two young masters.

But just when we walked to the room of the young master of the family tree, we suddenly heard a melodious piano sound from the room of the young master of the family tree, and Xiao Chun and I were very strange at that time, because

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Just now we obviously saw that the young master of Jiashu was already rotten like mud, but the young master of Jiashu could still play such a melodious piano music, which made us very surprised, so we stood in front of the door of the young master Jiashu with tea and listened quietly.

Through the door, there was no movement inside, only the beautiful piano sound came from behind the door, because the young master of Jiashu was very tired of others interrupting his piano music, and even a new subordinate did not understand the situation, interrupted the young master's tune, was beaten by the young master, and broke two ribs, so we didn't dare to go in, so we stood at the door and waited for the young master Jiashu to finish playing the song.

But the music seemed to be playing for a long time, and I felt a little strange, so I gave the tea in my hand to Koharu, squatted down and looked into the room through the door lock, although the keyhole was not big, but I could still see the young master of Jiashu sitting in front of the piano as before, playing melodious tunes as if fascinated. The appearance of the young master playing the piano music at the watch, it looked like he was drunk, so I thought that the sobering tea should not be given to the young master anymore, but just as I was about to get up, I suddenly saw a dark shadow.

No, it wasn't a black shadow, but a rope, which slowly poked out from under the bed of the young master of Jiashu, and then floated up automatically like a cobra, and then formed a semicircle as if it was being carried by someone, and then slowly went towards the neck of Jiashu Shaoshu. And Young Master Jiashu was obsessed with piano music at the time, and he didn't notice the rope behind him at all.

I was terrified, and I just looked closely at the rope that automatically floated in the air through the keyhole, and watched it slowly slip on the young master of the house.

Suddenly, the piano music of the young master of the family tree came to the last note, and at this time, the circle of rope suddenly fell to the neck of the young master of the family tree, and then instantly tightened, the young master of the family tree came to his senses at this time, and his hands tightly grasped the rope that strangled him, and his whole foot was flushed.

I was so frightened that I collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and Koharu asked me what I saw, and I turned pale with fright, and pointed to the door and shouted that something had happened to Master Ichishu

Later, my whole body was blinded, and all I remember was that Koharu seemed to tremble and pushed open the door, and then I heard Koharu's terrible screams, and then Koharu and I hugged each other tightly like we were scared, and then we were sent here, and we have been hugging each other like this ever since.

Listening to An Jing's description, Ling Fan sat on the chair with his whole body, holding his chin with his hand as if he was thinking about something, Mo Qiu put away the notebook, looked at Ling Fan with big eyes, and then reached out and waved in front of Ling Fan's face, and said, "Hey, why are you like this again, what are you thinking?"

Ling Fan was waved by An Jing like this, came back to his senses, frowned, and said, "Don't make trouble." ”

Then he turned to An Jing again, his expression was extremely serious, and asked, "An Jing, are you really sure that you really didn't see anyone else controlling that rope at that time?"

An Jing nodded with great conviction, and said, "Really, because the situation at that time impressed me so much, I would never be mistaken, I did see that there was only one rope in the room at that time." ”

"How is this possible, how can a rope float on its own," Mo Qiu shook his head as if he was resigned to the Arabian Nights.

"No, no, no, it's true, it's really true" Yin Chun, who had been silent on the side, suddenly shouted.

Only then did Ling Fan notice Yin Chun, although Yin Chun was not as gorgeous as An Jing, she was still quite delicate, but at this time, her delicate face became extremely white, her lips were pursed tightly, her eyes showed a look of terror, and her whole body was trembling with fear.

"Yin Chun, why are you so sure that it is true, what did you see when you entered the room" Ling Fan asked in an extremely soft voice.

Yin Chun fell into silence again, and An Jing hurriedly hugged the trembling Yin Chun into his arms and gently comforted him for a while.

Under An Jing's careful comfort, Yin Chuncai gradually stopped trembling, and then looked at Ling Fan again, and said in an extremely trembling voice: "At that time, I saw that I saw that the rope was automatically swinging on the beam of the house, and then hanging the young master of the family tree on the beam of the house, and the young master of the family tree struggled desperately."

Hearing Yin Chun's words, Ling Fan was so shocked that he almost jumped up from the chair, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, his tone became excited, and he asked in surprise: "What, do you mean that you saw with your own eyes that the rope automatically jumped onto the beam of the house, and then hung the family tree, do you mean this?"

Yin Chun nodded, and then pressed tightly to An Jing, pursed his lips, and nodded, the fear in his eyes was more obvious than before. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.