Some things are too deliberately hidden, and to cover them up will reveal flaws, and there is no perfect crime in this world.

Bai Hanyan stood in front of the tomb of Zhangwang, feeling the breeze blowing low, and the veins on the mound were full of the fragrance of trees, this place was indeed a good place for burial.

She tugged at her lips and looked up at the mound's home, where Lian'er was sitting in the yard and bending over to do laundry.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Hanyan took the shovel and dug open Zhang Wang's grave one by one, and soon revealed a pitch-black coffin.

She threw the iron lift in her hand, pushed open the dark coffin lid with a little force, and the cold breath of death rushed to her face, and the charred and terrifying male corpse in her coffin for a moment.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, you can see it immediately.

Bai Hanyan put on white cloth gloves, took out a slender meat parshaller, and raised the cold blade to reflect on her burning eyes, leaning over, she gently scraped off the charred flesh of the corpse's leg, revealing a blood-colored leg bone.

Taking out the leg bone, Bai Hanyan put it on the ground, took out a clear red Ling from his sleeve, put it on her eyes, and pointed the leg bone to the sun, she looked up and saw that a broken blood shadow on the bone had nowhere to follow on the leg bone.

Suddenly, she slowly leaned down, put the bones back in the coffin, and buried the coffin again.

Now in front of the tombstone, she sighed lowly, looked up at the blue sky and white sun above the sky, and slowly hooked the corners of her mouth, as if the scorching sunlight was the nemesis of the ghosts hidden in the darkness.

Right and wrong, truth and justice have always existed, it just needs someone to dig them up.

Bai Hanyan walked to the door of Zhangwang's house, the willow branches on both sides were full of style, and then under the breeze, the willow branches fluttered with the wind and danced.

She sighed softly, the door here is still the same, things are not people, Bai Hanyan raised his hand to push open the half-covered door, Lian'er was washing clothes in the courtyard, all of them were passed by Zhang Wang before his death.

She raised her eyes when she heard the voice, and when she saw Bai Hanyan, she was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Master Han, why are you back again?" ”

Bai Hanyan stood at the door, looking at Lian'er's clear eyebrows, he didn't know how to speak for a while, and he swallowed the words into his throat after several words.

Lian'er was a woman with a clear heart, looking at Bai Hanyan's different color, she stopped what she was doing, slowly stood up, and asked, "Master Han, is there something wrong with you?" ”

Bai Hanyan didn't dare to look at her calm eyes, clenched his palms, looked elsewhere, and said slowly: "I came here to tell you something." ”

"What's the matter?" Lian'er looked at her strangely, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Look at him, maybe he's not dead."

Bang, it was the sound of the wooden basin being kicked over, Bai Hanyan hurriedly looked, but saw Lian'er fall to the ground, she walked over quickly and helped her up, but saw Lian'er looking straight at herself with a pair of hazy teary eyes, tears like beads with broken threads.

"Han Gongzi, what you said is true?"

Bai Hanyan looked at her hot eyes, nodded slowly, Lian'er was stunned for a while, the expression on her face changed several times, and suddenly threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly, as if she poured out the grievances and heartache of these days.

"He's not dead? Xianggong is not dead? Really not dead? ”

Lian'er asked her over and over again, as if she wanted her to confirm her again in order to feel at ease, Bai Hanyan had mixed tastes in her heart, not a taste, after all, she was the most innocent.

Pursing her lips, Bai Hanyan looked at her and said in a dumb voice: "Lian'er, have you ever wondered why he didn't die, and who would be the person who was burned to death that night?" ”

Lian'er was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised her head from her arms.

"Lian'er, you are so transparent, do you really have no doubts?"

Bai Hanyan stared at her and said word by word, Lian'er's body froze, and the blood quietly faded from her face.

She came to her senses in an instant, hurriedly broke free of the white cold smoke, turned around and ran into the dilapidated low house, closed the door tightly, and it took a long time for her choked voice to come out: "Han Gongzi, you go, my father-in-law is dead, it is impossible to live." ”

Bai Hanyan looked at the closed door, took a step forward, and said in a continuous voice: "Lian'er, you are actually suspicious, you are his pillow person, you can't not notice anything wrong with him." ”

"Master Han, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Don't you want to know why your father-in-law cheated to death in front of you, why did the husband and wife leave you at such a young age, and is he still the father-in-law who loves you?"

There was a cry of pain from inside the door, and she gritted her teeth, covered her ears, choked the whimpering sound in her throat, and her whole body trembled violently.

"No, I don't want to know, I'd rather believe that he is dead, that the husband who loves me was burned to death by fire!"

Bai Hanyan kept patting the wooden door, with a hint of anger in his voice: "Lian'er, don't deceive yourself, you know that he may have killed many people, and his ambition may bring disaster to the entire Ming Dynasty, Lian'er, you are his wife, you should stop him!" ”

"No, no, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it!" Lian'er cried and pleaded, crying hoarsely and hoarsely.

"Lian'er!" Bai Hanyan couldn't bear it, her heart was moved, she lowered her voice, and said softly: "Zhang Wang didn't know that he had a child, you haven't had time to tell him, don't you want to tell him?" ”

Lian'er in the room refused to say anything, and Bai Hanyan didn't want to force her, looked at the mottled old door and sighed heavily, turned around and left.

Before he reached the courtyard gate, the door behind him was slowly opened, Bai Hanyan looked back in surprise, and saw Lian'er's eyes red and swollen, and walked out with a sad face.

"Lian'er......" Bai Hanyan couldn't help but murmur.

"Han Gongzi, do you have to arrest him?"

"Yes." Bai Hanyan nodded solemnly: "I want to give an explanation to the dead people." ”

"You're trying to lure him out, aren't you?" Lian'er's expression was surprisingly calm.

"Ripple. ......" Bai Hanyan's heart was full of guilt, she was the most uncomfortable and painful person at this moment.

"I can help you."

Bai Hanyan looked up in surprise, but saw Lian'er stretching out to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, looking at the clothes that Mu 3 was looking at, and said, "I want you to agree to my request." ”

"What requirements?"

"I'd like to see him alone."

"What else do you want to know......

Lian'er pulled her shriveled lips, stretched out her lower abdomen, which was still flat, and said in a low voice: "I just want to know, what is the surname of the child in my womb?" ”

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Bai Hanyan had already sent someone to post a notice for two days to arrest the murderer, and the portrait was impressive, and Lian'er was taken back to the county government by her and placed not far from her room.

The night was cold, the dew was damp, and it was late at night, and the county government looked dark and desolate.

Since Lian'er came to the county office, she began to not eat or drink, her eyes were open, and the guards at the door couldn't help but sympathize, and sighed to each other: "It's really pitiful, my husband turned out to be a murderer, and now the magistrate suspects that she is an accomplice, maybe he will put her in prison!" ”

"What a pathetic ......"

Lian'er looked blankly at the bed board above her head, and the peach-colored skirt she was wearing was the peach-colored skirt that Zhang Wang bought for her some time ago.

Because she was afraid of getting dirty, she didn't want to wear it once.

Lian'er carefully touched it with her hand, there are three layers at the skirt, deep and shallow, extremely chic, and you will be very happy to see each other.

"Wow, ......" Just as the guard was whispering, a black-clothed masked man quietly appeared behind the corner door in the backyard, and with a wave of his hand, the two guards fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound, Lian'er immediately bounced up from the bed and looked at the door in horror, when suddenly, the door was slammed open, and a man with a sharp knife broke in.

"Who are you......"

"Come with me!"

The man in black grabbed her wrist and dragged her off the bed, grabbed her waist and jumped out of the door, climbed along the wall to the roof of the county office, and after sneaking a few steps, a figure shook, and fled from the county office like a ghost.

Mass grave in the west of the city.

The man in black still put Lian'er on the ground, she exclaimed in pain, her body kept retreating, looked at him in horror, and asked tremblingly: "Who are you, you, what are you going to do?" ”

"Without further ado, tell me where Zhang Wang is now?" Step by step, the man in black approached her.

Lian'er furrowed her brows, this voice was a little familiar, she thought about it with heavy eyes, and suddenly raised her eyes and said, "You are, Steward Ma!" ”

Ma Zhenbing didn't expect her to recognize him so quickly, so she didn't pretend to be, tore off the mask on her face, and said coldly: "I really didn't expect that it was Zhang Wang, who forced the master to death, and took away the secret. ”

After that, he raised the cold knife and slashed at her neck, Lian'er closed his eyes in despair, but he suddenly stopped his hand and said quickly: "Tell me quickly, where is Zhang Wang's secret, if you don't say it, I will kill you!" ”

"I, I really don't know where the husband is......" Lian'er leaned on a tree with a crooked neck, unable to retreat, tears streaming down, and had to curl up together.

"If you don't say it, then I'll kill you first, first use your blood to pay tribute to the soul of my master, and then kill Zhang Wang, so that you husband and wife can reunite underground!"

After saying that, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger, and with a loud roar, the cold knife in his hand shook, drew an arc, and obliquely stopped at Lian'er's neck and slashed at it.

"Ma Zhenbing, don't you want to come to me for revenge?"

At this moment, a cold male voice appeared in the depths of the mass grave, cold and sad echoed in the night, and the air seemed to condense, cold, cool, Lian'er opened his eyes suddenly, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, this is his public voice.

Next, this is his public voice.

Ma Zhenbing turned his head suddenly, there was a gloom behind him, there was no one, he shook his blade, and said angrily: "Zhang Wang, you come out for me, let me kill you, and avenge my master!" ”

"Just you?"