The night is as dark as ink, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is not popular in a trance.

There were three women walking softly in the dark, walking outside the wall of the backyard of Jingzhaofu County, Liu Yan was already trembling, and his arms were clutching Zi Yan's arm. Feeling her fear, Ziyan patted her comfortingly, raised her eyes and looked at the high wall of the mansion, her eyes were difficult, she pursed her lips and asked Bai Hanyan: "Fushu, this wall is so high, how can we get in?" ”

Bai Hanyan looked at the two weak women in front of him, lowered his eyes and thought carefully: "This city wall is too high, you two can't enter, just wait for me here, I'll come when I go." ”

Zi Yan and Liu Yan opened their eyes wide when they heard this, and they were surprised in a daze: "Then how can you get in?" ”

Bai Hanyan showed a sly smile to the two of them, and blinked: "Don't worry, this wall can't stop me yet, you two find a place to hide and wait for me to come back." ”

After that, Bai Hanyan toe hard, stretched out her arms, the whole person soared up, and when she ascended, she was like a fairy ascending to the sky, she stood lightly on the wall, her pale white skirt swayed with the wind, and when she leaned over, she disappeared.

Liu Yan watched this scene, and it took a long time to come out of the shock, and couldn't help but look at Zi Yan, and was as shocked as she was to see her.

Liu Yan swallowed his saliva and reluctantly said, "Zi Yan, is that Fushu girl really just a painter in the Drunken Flower Building?" ”

Zi Yan retracted her gaze, tilted her head and raised the corners of her lips at her and said, "Fu Shu is indeed a special woman, don't worry, you and I are waiting for her news here." ”

Bai Hanyan walked alone in the dark towards Yizhuang, this place is very remote, empty everywhere, extremely quiet, her steps are very light, slowly walked into the door of Yizhuang, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed the door open a crack, dodged and got in.

There was only a crumbling kerosene lamp on the bed in Yizhuang, and a translucent shadow of white cold smoke was torn out on the ground in the dim light, and the shadows were sufficient, as if the three souls and seven spirits were pulled out of her body.

There was a corpse parked in Yizhuang, covered with a white cloth, a rotten smell made people sick, Bai Hanyan raised his hand to cover his nose, slowly walked to the side of the corpse, stretched out his fingers to pick up the white cloth covering the corpse, Xin Tao lay there quietly, her body was still the colorful clothes she wore when she died, her face was pale, and a blue pinch mark on her neck was particularly obvious.

Bai Hanyan turned around and took the lamp on the window and held it in his hand, leaned over Xin Tao's body and looked at it carefully, she couldn't help but twist her eyebrows, the pinch mark on Xin Tao's neck was not serious, but it was blue, if Liu Yan used the power to kill people, the color of the scar on Xin Tao's neck at this moment should be dark purple.

In this way, Liu Yan did not lie, thinking of this, Bai Hanyan put aside the kerosene lamp in his hand. Stretched out his fingers to pick up the bottom of Xin Tao's eyes and lips, and examined it.

Bai Hanyan slowly lowered his hand, Xin Tao's eyes and tongue did not protrude, this is obviously not a sign of suffocation caused by being strangled by his neck, such an obvious feature Why did Xin Tao die on the night that he didn't find out?

Bai Hanyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and a chill gradually appeared on her face, it seemed that her suspicion was not wrong, it was indeed someone who framed Liu Yan and wanted to put her to death.

Bai Hanyan narrowed her eyes and stared at Xin Tao's corpse for a moment, if she wasn't strangled to death by Liu Yan, then how did she die?

At that moment, Bai Hanyan took off the clothes on Xin Tao's body, and looked at her fair skin, which was still the flower drawn by her own hands, but the flowers that bloomed were going to follow him forever.

Bai Hanyan gently pushed open the window, took out a few drops of dew on the slightly hanging branches under the window, and then slowly dripped all over Xin Tao's body, she leaned over to carefully observe the direction of the dew, and finally, on the side of Xin Tao's neck, she found something unusual, and the dew flowed on her neck, and then stopped. Bai Hanyan held the kerosene lamp on the side high and looked at the strength of his neck, where the flowers were as bright as brocade, charming and bright, so that people could not see what ulterior secrets were on the white skin.

Bai Hanyan still remembers that day when she was putting on Xin Tao in the Zuihua Building, she specially instructed her to start painting on her neck when she put on makeup, and then let the flowers spread from there, Xin Tao said that she liked the flowers born from her neck, as if she could smell the fragrance of flowers as soon as she breathed.

It's her habit.

Bai Hanyan couldn't help but stretch out her fingers to wipe the neck and shins, rubbing them with her fingertips, and sure enough, there was a little strange thing at the stamens of the beautiful flowers, and the protrusions like the tips of needles stung Bai Hanyan's fingers, she immediately lowered her eyes, and used two fingers to hold the protrusions, and with a little force, she pulled the bulge out of Xin Tao's skin.

Bai Hanyan couldn't help but be taken aback, his face changed instantly, it turned out to be an inch-long silver needle, Bai Hanyan frowned slightly, and the cold pupils seemed to be darker, Xin Tao was actually suffocated to death by someone who used this one-inch-long silver needle to pierce her neck from the neck and insert it into her throat, and the silver needle was hidden in the depths of Hua Tian's heart, leaving no trace, killing people invisibly.

Who will it be?

When Bai Hanyan jumped down from the high wall, Zi Yan and Liu Yan were half-nestled in the grass to hide their figures, waiting for her. Seeing that Bai Hanyan had returned safely, he immediately stood up and greeted her, Liu Yan anxiously asked her: "Miss Fushu, have you found out how Xin Tao died?" As if trying to prove something, she added: "I really didn't kill her." ”

Bai Hanyan nodded, and Liu Yan was surprised and immediately asked urgently, "How did she die?" ”

Bai Hanyan sighed slightly: "I'll talk about it when we go back." ”

The night of early autumn was like a cold winter, the coolness seeped from under his feet, Liu Yan was shivering at the moment, a little out of breath, Zi Yan couldn't help but step forward to hug her, looked at her with compassion in her eyes and asked: "Liu Yan, think about it, when you broke into the drunken flower building that day and rushed to the hook railing, who else was there in front of and behind Xin Tao?"

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Liu Yan was cold at the moment, drenched in cold sweat, and reached out to cover his head and closed his eyes in pain: "I really don't remember, I was like crazy at the time, there was only a blank in my mind, and in a trance, I only had the dazzling and dazzling flower of the dancing girl in my eyes, I thought Feng Xuan had rekindled his old relationship with you, jealousy made me lose my mind, I just wanted to teach him and her at the time, and I didn't remember anything." ”

Zi Yan raised her hand and patted her back, sighing lowly, love is really more vicious than poison, and she tortured the fierce woman who used to have fire under her eyes like this: "Liu Yan, don't worry, think about it, you will remember." ”

Liu Yan burst into tears at the moment, and shook his head vigorously: "I really can't remember, I can't remember." ”

"I remember." Bai Hanyan, who had been standing under the window and had not spoken, suddenly made a sound, and a cool breeze from the crack in the window slightly filled her sleeves, a little fluttering. Bai Hanyan's bright eyes were like a bright moon: "That night, Lin Zhifan and I were both in the drunken flower building, although Liu Yan's intrusion caused a lot of commotion in the building, and there was a mess on the hook railing platform, but I still remember that until the old bustard called someone to come up to the stage to pull you and Xin Tao apart, there was no one else on the stage at that time, except for Liu Yan and Xin Tao, or a group of people who were there before. ”

Zi Yan frowned and thought about the deep meaning of Bai Hanyan's words, remembering everything on the platform of the Drunken Flower Building, and suddenly she raised her eyes in surprise: "You mean the musician who has been playing music on stage!" ”

"Not bad." Bai Hanyan pulled the flowers on the corners of his lips and said coldly: "It's the group of musicians who play music on stage, they are one of them, Liu Yan, you think about it carefully, who else did Xin Tao contact with at that time besides you?"

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Liu Yan stood up slowly, her eyes gradually deepened from confusion, she seemed to remember something pupils, and shrunk: "It's him!" ”

"Who is it?" Bai Hanyan hurriedly asked, Liu Yan seemed to have his eyes quenched with poison, his palms were clenched hard, his palms were white, and she said coldly: "It's a pianist I've never seen before, most of the people in Drunken Hualou are familiar to me, only his face is extremely raw, I remember, when I pinched Xin Tao's neck hard, my steps staggered back, Xin Tao accidentally bumped into Xiangqin on the side, the person behind the piano suddenly raised his hand to help her, and then left, it's him, it must be him!" ”

Liu Yan was excited, holding Zi Yan's arm and shouting: "Zi Yan, it's him, it's him, it must be him, you believe me, it's the piano master, it's him who killed Xin Tao." “”

"I believe in you." Zi Yan also nodded with joy on his face: "Now as long as you find that luthier, then all the puzzles will be solved, and your suspicions will be cleared." ”

"It won't be so easy, that piano master has fled, and he won't easily show up again, I'm afraid that the face on his face that day is also fake." Bai Hanyan couldn't help but say coldly.

Liu Yan's body trembled: "What do you mean?" Are you saying he's transfiguration? ”

Bai Hanyan sighed lowly, raised his leg and walked towards Liu Yan, gently stretched out his hand to press her back on the chair, and said softly: "Liu Yan, this matter is no accident. I'm afraid this is a long-planned murder. ”

Liu Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, and his mouth opened in horror: "Why, did he want to kill Xin Tao?" ”

Bai Hanyan shook his head: "Xin Tao is just a scapegoat, the person he really wants to kill is you." ”

"It's me?" She was terrified, and found that she was trembling violently, and exclaimed: "Impossible, I have no grudge against anyone and no enemy, who wants to harm me?" ”

Zi Yan was also a little incredulous, and couldn't help but say out: "Fu Shu, I don't understand, according to what you mean, since it was to kill Liu Yan, why did the murderer have to go to great lengths to kill Xin Tao in the Drunken Flower Building that day, if he directly pierced the silver needle into Liu Yan's neck, wouldn't it be more direct, so why bother so much?" ”