After saying that, seeing Jiang Yi's stunned expression, Xie Qingqi suddenly blushed.

Oops, I sold my father in a moment of excitement.

Although my mother didn't mention anything, my mother always looked worried these days. She is not a heartless little girl, and she has long thought about the reason.

After thinking about it, it is very likely that my father raised an outer room outside.

No, my father must have kept an outer room outside!

Xie Qingqi stood up: "Ah, since you and I want to go together, I'll go back and remind my mother-"

"Wait, when am I going with you?" Jiang seemed a little confused.

"Didn't you just say that nine times out of ten this matter had something to do with my father?"

Jiang seemed to cry and laugh, and hurriedly pulled Xie Qingqi to sit down: "Why do you listen to the wind is the rain?" I mean, maybe my uncle is a little unwell, and my aunt is worried about his health. ”

The matter of Yongchangbo's sleeping pig has been laughed at for a long time by the people of the capital after tea and dinner, and someone will mention it a few years later, but the truth is very simple.

After inviting a famous doctor, Yongchangbo found out the reason for Yongchangbo's bizarre behavior, and Yongchangbo suffered from ecstasy, that is, dreamwalking.

It's a pity that the joke was already out at that time.

What makes Jiang seem embarrassed now is, how can she remind her friends?

"Not feeling well?" Xie Qingqi shook his head without thinking, "It's definitely not like this, if my father is unwell, my mother must have asked for a doctor early, what do you ask Liu Xiangu to do?" ”

"If the uncle really raises the outer room, what is the use of the aunt inviting Liu Xiangu?" Jiang seemed to ask rhetorically.

Xie Qingqi lowered his voice and said, "I have read some miscellaneous notes about Nanlan, and some women will use secret techniques to make the negative man change his mind. ”

Jiang Like: "......"

Xie Qingqi was annoyed.

accidentally sold his mother again.

"Qingqi, I think you're thinking too much. What is the identity of the uncle, even if the uncle has an outer room or even an outer room, how can the aunt do such a thing? ”

"So what the hell is going on? Alas, why did Liu Xiangu die at this time. Xie Qingqi sighed in distress.

"Don't be sad, since your aunt won't say it, don't ask directly, knock on the side or ask the sisters around your aunt to inquire, and pay more attention to your uncle's movements, maybe you can find out the truth."

Yongchangbo's dreamwalking syndrome developed to the point of going to sleep pigs, and the onset was definitely not once or twice, and Mrs. Yongchangbo must have discovered Yongchangbo's abnormality before she thought of ghosts and gods, and had the idea of asking Liu Xiangu to exorcise evil spirits.

Liu Xiangu died suddenly, and Mrs. Yongchangbo was in a state of turmoil, if Xie Qingqi was careful, it would not be difficult to find out the root cause of his mother's upset.

"Well, I'll go back and check. By the way, Ah Xiang, have you spoken to Liu Xiangu? "For Liu Xiangu, who was miraculous and died at the most glorious time, a little girl of Xie Qingqi's age is always full of curiosity.

Jiang Ru's eyebrows curled and he smiled lightly: "I said hello, after all, I have lived in our house for two days." ”

"I heard that Liu Xiangu's murder case has alarmed the three law divisions, and the officials of Shuntian Mansion are also busy. Ah like, do you think the murderer who killed Liu Xiangu can be caught? ”

"It's hard for me to see."

"Why?"

Jiang seemed to take a sip of the tea, and said in his heart: Because good people have good rewards.

"Sell it again."

Jiang Ruwan smiled: "It's not a sell-out, people like Liu Xiangu have too many dealings, and the relationship is mixed and chaotic, trying to find the murderer is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack." ”

At this moment, the person who is talking about the real murderer of Liu Xiangu is not only Jiang Qi, who is handkerchief, but a hot topic in the city.

The murderer had already left the capital and returned to a small city hundreds of miles away.

The man with a calm face walked calmly towards his home.

"General Qin, I haven't seen you go to the tavern for some days." Passers-by greeted the man.

"Just go back." The man smiled, compared to the gloomy and depressing in the past, the whole person seemed to be relaxed, as if he had been re-injected with spiritual energy.

But if you pay close attention to this feeling, it is frightening.

The man in front of him seems to be a fire, although it is bright, it can even burn himself to ashes.

The low and humble house was in front of him, and the man pushed the door open and swept around, but did not see the shadow of the young man.

The man walked back to the courtyard, lifted the lid on the water tank at the door, scooped a scoop of water and poured a few sips, and then the whole person jumped in and took a shower and changed into new clothes.

This dress was hand-sewn for him by his fiancée more than ten years ago, and the material is good, and the color is still as good as new.

It's just that after so many years, the originally high-spirited young military generals have become idlers who pour good wine, and good clothes look so out of place on their bodies.

The man took care to pull the corner of his clothes and strode out of the house.

The country roads are a little wet under your feet, and in addition to green crops, you can occasionally see bulging dirt bags in the fields.

That's the grave.

His fiancée lives in such a place and has been waiting for him for a long time.

In the distance, there was a mound mould, and unlike other places, there was a thatched hut not far from the mound of the mound in the distance.

It was built by a man, and sometimes he really felt that his life could not last, so he would come and live here for two days.

This time, the man did not enter the thatched house, but sat down directly in front of the grave, cherishing the grass that came out of the grave.

Qingzuka buries incense bones, as long as you think about it, it hurts your heart.

The man didn't know how long he had been sitting there, and even the birds resting on the branches were tired of it, so he spread his wings and flew away.

He lowered his head and pulled a hairpin out of his bosom.

This hairpin is also old, and the hairpin is sharp, and it is a gift that he has not had time to give at that time.

The man held the hairpin and gestured at the mouth of his heart, thinking about it seriously.

With some effort, it should be quick.

There was a click, and the man jumped up suddenly holding the golden hairpin, looking vigilantly in the direction of the sound.

The young man who had changed his life had changed his life with a strange face standing not far away, two fish beating happily at his feet.

"Why are you here?" The man walked over with the golden hairpin in his hand.

Ah Fei licked his lips: "Don't get excited, I'm waiting for you." ”

Is gold so worthless these days? It has become popular to use golden hairpins to commit murder!

The man looked down at the grass carp that was jumping around.

Ah Fei hurriedly raised his hands: "Don't get excited, the fish is innocent!" ”

He's been waiting in this shabby grass hut for so long, what's wrong with wanting to eat some grilled fish?

"Let's go." The man said calmly.

Ah Fei bit the tip of his tongue.

He was really scared, this man was planning to commit suicide just now, and he didn't even care about his own life, what if he wanted to find a drinking partner when he went on the road?

"Since you're scared, why don't you leave quickly?"

"Actually, the person who wrote to you still has something for me to bring to you."

"No need." The man ignored Ah Fei and returned to the grave.

Ah Fei's heart was crossed, and he raised his voice: "She said, your fiancée has been gone for more than ten years, and she has long been reincarnated, even if you go to find her now, you can't find it." ”