suicide

Bai Hanyan didn't know what Duan Changge wanted to do, but when she saw that his face was solemn, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the handle of the knife were white, she knew the seriousness of the matter immediately, and she didn't dare to be the slightest slack, so she stood up and walked to the place where Pu Luo died, and immediately bent over and lay down.

Duan Changge also stood up, picked up the bloody knife and walked to Bai Hanyan who was lying on the ground, looked at the blood stains that had dried up under her with heavy eyes, and even lowered his voice and said: "Hanyan, if you are a murderer, after the killing, knowing that Qiao Chu is walking towards the palace gate, will you take a few steps back and take pains to hide the knife under the bed?" ”

Bai Hanyan lay on the ground and tilted his head, contemplating his eyebrows and thinking about Duan Changge's question, thinking about it, looking at him, and said, "What if...... If I were the murderer, in that situation, unless I also hid under the bed, I wouldn't risk going back, so it would be a waste of time, I could hide the murder weapon behind the screen near the door, or under the bookcase, anywhere, I would try my best to escape from the dormitory before Qiao Chu entered the door. ”

Duan Changge looked at Bai Hanyan on the ground with appreciation, hooked his lips and smiled: "My Hanyan is really smart. ”

Bai Hanyan stood up from the ground, looked at his hot eyes, a red cloud came up from his neck to his cheeks, Duan Changge raised his hand to hold her fingers, looked at her deeply, the corners of his lips gently opened a smile line, paused, he lowered his expression, and said, "But Hanyan, have you ever thought that the murderer may not be hiding under Puluo's bed." ”

Bai Hanyan's eyebrows sank slightly, and after a moment of silence, she frowned and said, "You mean Qiao Chu ......?" ”

Duan Changge's eyes sank when she mentioned Qiao Chu's name, a wave of displeasure stained his eyebrows, Bai Hanyan felt his strangeness, and hurriedly clenched his hand with his backhand, Duan Changge's face was a little moved, sighed, and said angrily: "Yes, it's because of Qiao Chu, I know his martial arts, if the murderer is really hiding under Puluo's bed, then the sound of his breathing will definitely not escape his ears." ”

Bai Hanyan's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he exclaimed: "In this way, the murderer is not hiding under the bed, so why did he hide the knife under the bed for this part of the journey, and how did he escape under Qiao Chu's eyes?" ”

Duan Changge looked at Bai Hanyan's little face full of surprise with a smile, his big pupils were like a pool of autumn water, full of puzzlement, he pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Hanyan, there is still a possibility." ”

Bai Hanyan raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, still couldn't guess, and couldn't help asking, "What other possibility?" ”

Duan Changge put the cold knife in his hand across his eyebrows, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes slightly raised in the cold light, there was a touch of murder in the depths of his eyes, his thin lips opened slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Han Yan, do you remember the three knife wounds on Puluo's corpse?" ”

Bai Hanyan weighed for a moment and muttered, "Are you ......suspicious?"

Duan Changge chuckled, with a twist of his wrist, the bloody knife, a stream of silver light spread in front of his eyes, and in an instant, the blade showed a meteor-like arc under Bai Hanyan's eyes, Duan Changge's eyes narrowed, and his comb's backhand slashed towards his chest, Bai Hanyan was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but Duan Changge suddenly withdrew his hand, and the blade still cut a crack in his crimson robe.

Bai Hanyan was stunned for a moment, his cheeks immediately turned red, his eyes were eager to spit out fire, and he trembled and pointed at Duan Changge and couldn't help but thunder and said angrily: "Duan Changge, are you dying!" ”

Duan Changge looked at her nervous look, couldn't help but cover his lips and smile lightly, and even his eyes were bent: "Hanyan, do you see that this crack on my body is not like the first knife cut off by the murderer on Pu Luo's corpse?" ”

Duan Changge's words were like an empowerment, Bai Hanyan looked at the crack on his chest, his eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "You mean to say that he is ......"

Duan Changge stretched out his hand and blocked her lips, blocked the words she was about to spit out, raised his eyebrows at her, and said softly, "Don't worry, you can take a look." ”

After that, he changed the direction of the knife in his hand, held it with his left hand, tightened it under the palm, his face was cold, and he slashed towards his chest again, this time Bai Hanyan stood beside him and did not stop it, but opened his eyes wide, and carefully watched the blade under Duan Chang Singer cut a hideous crack on the placket of his crimson robe.

Bai Hanyan looked at the two stab scars on Duan Changge's chest, his phoenix eyes widened slightly, and he exclaimed, "It turns out that the truth of the matter is really like this. ”

Duan Changge put away the knife, threw it in his left hand, took a step forward, and fell to the ground like Bai Hanyan, he raised his eyes to look at Bai Hanyan, and smiled: "Hanyan, the truth is about to be revealed." ”

After that, he brandished the knife and slid it in his throat, Bai Hanyan looked at Duan Changge's action, as if he saw the night of Puluo's death, in the dark dormitory, the tip of the knife sank deep into his flesh, cut the throat, and when he pulled out the knife, blood gushed out, sticking to his side face, on his clothes, and on the floor tiles under his body, it must have looked like a hideous white with red.

Duan Changge lay on the ground and turned his head in the direction of the big bed, and with a strong wrist forward, the retracted knife flew quickly under the bed like an arrow off the string, and the blade of the knife flew past the bed curtain, and with a soft bang, it landed firmly under the bed.

Bai Hanyan hurriedly chased after him, squatted down under the bed, stretched out his fingers to pick up the corner of the bed curtain to look, and sure enough, he found a dried blood stain under the bed curtain, just because the bed curtain was crimson, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see the blood stains at all.

"I didn't expect that Puluo would make such a bloody effort to do this game, and even calculated his own life." Bai Hanyan's eyes couldn't help but be filled with a layer of panic, Pu Luo actually hated Qiao Chu to such a point, and even did not hesitate to frame him by committing suicide, could it be that the secret of the Qiluo clan was really so important!

"No, Puluo wouldn't do that." Duan Changge straightened up from the ground, his elbows rested on his legs, but his eyes became sharper and sharper: "Puluo's temperament is afraid of death and life, he loves power and is greedy, and he has always had a strong covetousness for the real power of the Qiluo clan, and now that the ninth grandmother is dead, almost all of the Qiluo clan is under his control, and he wants to stop Qiao Chu, he has a thousand ways and means, and he can't use his life to fill it!" ”

Bai Hanyan turned to look at Duan Changge, raised his willow eyebrows, and exclaimed, "You mean, Puluo committed suicide and was bewitched by someone?" ”

Duan Changge looked at her with a chuckle, raised his eyebrows and sent her an autumn wave, before saying, "Perhaps, he was coerced." ”

Bai Hanyan couldn't help but sneer at the moment, thinking that when he first saw him, he had a face that no one was in his eyes, and he was the patriarch of the Qiluo clan, and the ninth grandmother died, who in this world could coerce him?

Duan Changge stood up from the ground, raised his hand to brush the dust on his robe, and snorted coldly: "Don't forget, the Qiluo clan still has a hidden force, and now is the time for them to show their heads." ”

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Duan Changge's toes landed on the dark muddy floor of the prison, and when he lifted his feet, a pitiful dust stained the soles of his shoes, and he glanced down and frowned in disgust.

A few Jin Wuwei guarding the door of Qiao Chu's prison, from afar, saw a touch of crimson coming slowly, they exchanged looks, and became more and more vigilant, and when Duan Changge approached, they leaned over towards Duan Changge and said respectfully: "Subordinates, see Lord Duan." ”

Duan Changge hummed lightly, raised his leg and walked towards the prison, Jin Wuwei immediately blocked in front of him, a little embarrassed: "Lord Duan, this ......"

"What, are you afraid that the official will let him go without permission?" Duan Changge's sword eyebrows were sharp, his face was a little unhappy, and his tone was also impatient.

Jin Wuwei immediately lowered his head in panic and explained: "Lord Duan, without Lord Wang's order, my subordinates dare not let you see the prisoner without permission, don't be embarrassed." ”

"Presumptuous, Wang Xin has transgressed to such a point, it's not that he doesn't take the official as the royal family in his eyes, let alone the saint!" Duan Changge's eyes shot at those Jin Wuwei, and they all trembled, and sure enough, seeing that his anger was getting thicker, his eyebrows had already gathered, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

"The official just has a few questions to ask him, if you don't feel at ease, you can go in with me, watch from the side, and see if the official will let him go without permission."

"The subordinates don't dare!" Jin Wuwei, who was the leader, looked panicked, he lowered his head and thought about it, gritted his teeth, waved his hand and ordered, "Don't open the door for Master Duan yet." ”

With a bang, the heavy iron lock fell to the ground, Duan Changge approached the cell, and saw Qiao Chu leaning against the wall, his eyes fell on Duan Changge's body, Duan Changge laughed sarcastically, just like now, although Qiao Chu's appearance was embarrassed, but those eyes were still the same as before, as if they wanted to see his heart and see through his soul.

Duan Changge laughed out loud: "You are still holding this shelf, who are you showing it to?" ”

Qiao Chu's head lowered slightly, and a raging flame ignited in his peach blossom eyes: "Duan Changge, she was finally taken away by you!" ”

"Take?" Duan Changge's eyes were also stained with blood, and his lips were tightly pursed as if suppressing the monstrous anger in his heart: "She was originally mine, Qiao Chu, I don't know what means you used, I will settle this account with you sooner or later, don't think that I, Duan Changge, will let you go easily." ”

"Then you still overturn the case for me?" Qiao Chu changed his posture on the ground, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a trace of disdain.

"What am I for, you should know best in your heart, Qiao Chu, after this matter is understood, you and I will not owe each other from now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge!"

"You're here to talk to me about this?" Qiao Chu raised his eyes and squinted at him.

Duan Changge's eyes sank, he raised his legs and walked to Qiao Chu's side, leaning down towards him slightly, Qiao Chu squinted his eyes slightly, watching the bewitching red get closer and closer, and his eyes were also red.

Duan Changge lowered his voice towards him, and said in the voice of only two people: "Let me ask you, after the night Ninth Grandma died, you sent Mo Yuncha to check the saliva bell, but you already suspected Sui Han?" ”