Lian Junjie pointed to the ground and showed Ye Hongsleeve.

She stared at the messy pile of footprints on the ground for a moment, "What is this?" ”

She didn't know why.

Lian Junjie walked behind her, grabbed her arm with both hands, and then stretched out his hand to point straight ahead.

"Huh?!"

Seeing the familiar place in front of him, Ye Hongsleeve suddenly reacted.

When she came out, she just lowered her head and thought about the morning, Lian Junjie took her forward, she didn't think much about it, she followed along, and it was not until this time that she found that the place they went to was the place where they met Xu Changjuan and Wang Huaishan last night.

The place where she is standing now is under a large locust tree, the trunk of which is thick and strong, and it is a hundred-year-old locust tree.

"There were just four of us here, not us, not ghosts, there must have been other people at the scene, you see, this is the other person."

"These are women's footprints."

Ye Hongsleeve lowered her head and carefully looked at the footprints under her feet, which were not much different from her own feet, and she specially stepped on those footprints with her feet.

"Since it's a woman, it's not Uncle Yang, Sister Yuehong's feet are two yards bigger than me, and it's not hers, and it's not even Aunt Yang, the Yang family won't let her go out at night, so who will it be? Cheng Jiaojiao? ”

The woman who hates herself to the core, all Ye Hongsleeve can think of is Cheng Jiaojiao.

"That's not right! Cheng Jiaojiao was so scared by me that she went to the county seat last time, her mother is still treating her mouth, and she hasn't returned to the village yet, and it can't be her. ”

When Ye Hongsleeve racked his brains to search for his enemy, Lian Junjie got up and carefully searched the area around the shoe print.

The geese have left traces, the wind has left a sound, since that person has been here for a while, he will definitely leave some other traces and clues.

"Redsleeves, look."

When the grass was removed, Lian Junjie really had a harvest.

A handkerchief with footprints on the ground had fallen from the man's hurry to leave last night, and she didn't know that she had stepped on it herself.

"I'll see."

Ye Hongsleeve took the handkerchief and looked through it carefully before and after.

The handkerchief is a common white handkerchief, with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it, as well as two small characters that are crooked.

Ye Hongsleeve stared at the two ugly little characters for a long time before finally recognizing what they were.

"Brother Lian, look at what these two words are."

As soon as he saw these two words, Lian Junjie was immediately angry.

He originally thought that this person who was behind the ghost and spread rumors was either targeting Xu Changjuan and Wang Huaishan and his wife, or the enemy of the Ye family, but he didn't expect that this person was going to target himself.

"I'll settle accounts with her right now!"

He was so angry that his muscles burst out, he clenched his fists and turned around to leave, but Ye Hongsleeve hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't worry, if you run over like this, she will definitely die and won't admit it, what can you do with her if she doesn't admit it? She's a woman, and you can't hurt her! Since she likes to play yin, let's have fun with her. ”

Ye Hongsleeve smiled as he spoke, and put away the handkerchief in his hand.

"Got an idea?"

Seeing her smiling happily, even Junjie's anger disappeared by half.

"I won't tell you yet!"

Ye Hongsleeve also sold a guanzi with him, with a sly smile in his big eyes and a sly smile on his little face.

"Sell it to me, forget it, hurry up the mountain and work."

Lian Junjie stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, looking at her with deep eyes full of doting.