Wanrou died a miserable death.

Feng poured her eyes into pain and unbearability, and slowly reached out to close her eyes.

"Are you sure it's the same person?" Si Ying asked behind him.

"Hmm." She responded lightly, pointed to Wanrou's two severed bodies, and said in a deep voice: "Wanrou's fracture is flat and fleshy, and it was cut off by someone, which shows that the murderer must be a master of using a knife, and his wrist strength and skills are very powerful." And this coincides with the murderer who killed Ziyan. ”

Feng Qian paused in his heart, slowly stood up and sighed: "My guess is really good, this is a serial murder case, but what did the murderer kill these innocent girls for?" ”

Si Ying frowned and was puzzled, two young and weak girls could not settle much grudge with others, and they would suffer such a catastrophe, which was really incomprehensible.

"That's right." Gao Shou suddenly thought of something, stepped forward, and accidentally saw Wanrou's body retreat, turned his head to the side, and said with difficulty: "Miss Feng has been secretly following Lin Bing in the past few days, but I saw that there was nothing abnormal about him, and he didn't see any enemies when he killed pigs and cows. ”

"In other words, Ziyan has nothing to do with the people of the Lin family." Si Ying pondered on the side: "It seems that it has something to do with the deceased itself, and I ...... it." ”

After a pause, he didn't continue,

"What connection?" Gao Shou asked.

Si Ying didn't say anything, but looked at Feng Qianxin, saw her squinting, pursed her lips and shook her head, she just had a soft heart.

The young man cried for a while, and then raised his head and prayed to Feng, "Sister, can you let me take Wanrou's body back for burial?" ”

Feng Qianxin lowered his eyebrows and stared before he could speak, Gao Shou shouted at him impatiently: "The government has rules, and the victim ......"

"The rules are dead, people are alive, and the law is nothing more than human feelings, why is Gao Tou not the beauty of adults?" Feng Tianxin suddenly interrupted his words, but these words made Gao Shou embarrassed.

Si Ying, who was behind him, looked at Feng Tianxin and frowned, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but echoed Gao Shou and said: "Gao Zhutou, you see that Wanrou is already so miserable, you will fulfill this little brother." ”

The two nobles of Gao Shou insisted so much that it was not good to save the face of the two of them, so they had to nod and agree: "Okay." ”

The young man immediately looked down at Wanrou's corpse and whispered to him, "Take good care of her corpse." The wind was heavy at night, so that the night cat would not come here to take refuge and disturb her. ”

The young man nodded and said, "Sister, don't worry, when I was alive, I couldn't take care of her, and now that she is dead, I will take good care of her body." ”

Feng leaned on his shoulder and comforted him, and nodded.

And Ah Si behind him suddenly exclaimed, causing several people to turn around together, and in an instant, his face was pale like five thunderbolts, his face was blue with shortness of breath, and he trembled and stretched out a finger to point ahead, and everyone couldn't help but follow his line of sight, and saw that at the entrance of the village, the small fish nut was looking in their direction, a little far away, and he couldn't see his expression at this time.

But Feng felt that it was obviously the scorching sun behind him, but he felt that the temperature at this time was a little colder.

"Why is this kid so weird?" Gao Shou and Ah Si whispered behind their backs.

Ah Si was still thinking about it before he was convenient, and the look in his eyes only felt a chill down his spine.

Feng Tianxin's face was slightly gloomy, and he turned his head to Si Ying and said, "Let's go, you and I will go over and have a look." ”

Si Ying nodded in response, turned back to Gao Zhutou and said, "I'll leave it to you here." Then he walked with her to the fish nut.

Yu Lang looked at Feng Qianxin, who was getting closer and closer, his eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

Feng Qian looked at him and frowned without a trace, and at this time, Yu Lang's muffled voice surged from his throat: "

Sister Wanrou died. ”

"How do you know?" Si Ying was on guard, it had only been a long time, even if he saw someone from the government, it was impossible for him to know that the person who died was Wanrou.

Yu Lang raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his head and said, "I heard what Chen Lang said just now." ”

"Chen Lang?" Feng poured her eyebrows and thought that it might be Wanrou's fiancé.

"Don't be sad, fish." Looking at his appearance, Feng Qianxin's eyes gradually became deeper.

"Hmm." He lightly agreed, turned around and left, Feng Tianxin and Si Ying glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise in the other party's eyes.

Feng Qian hesitated slightly, watched the small figure in front of him disappear in an instant, and after thinking about it, he raised his legs and followed.

The two walked to Yu Lang's house and saw him sewing fishing nets in the yard, looking at his skillful skills, Feng Qian felt a little weird, but he couldn't think of anything strange for a while.

"Yulang, do you have to sew so many fishing nets every day?" Feng Qianxin squatted beside him and raised his eyes to look at him and asked.

Yu Lang paused for the needle in his hand, and his eyebrows dimmed: "Yes, I have to live." ”

Feng Qian rubbed his hair distressedly, and said, "Yulang, can you tell my sister, when was the last time you saw Wanrou?" ”

"For the last time?" Yu Lang frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Even last night, after you left my house together, I haven't seen her there." ”

Feng looked at him and smiled, and said, "Okay, Yulang, my sister still has something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Yu Lang nodded heavily, with no expression on his face, and watched the two leave.

When he walked to the door, Feng Qianxin suddenly turned around, and smiled at him: "By the way, Yulang, Wanrou's body is not in the county office, but was brought back by that Chen Lang, if you miss her, go and see her." ”

Yu Lang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

After walking out of the fishing village, the smile on Feng Qianxin's face gradually dimmed, and his face became gloomy.

Si Ying looked at his slight face and said, "Pour your heart, do you doubt it too?" ”

Feng Qian raised his eyes and did not hide the fierceness and essence in his eyes: "He is lying." ”

"Lying?"

"Chen Lang said that she came back from the fish market with him, and they were both selling fish, and I don't believe that Yu Lang and Wanrou did not meet."

Si Ying was puzzled at this time: "But this doesn't mean anything, maybe they really haven't met?" ”

Feng leaned her heart up to look at him, chuckled and asked, "Okay, let me ask you, when was the last time you and Wanrou met?" ”

"Last night." Si Ying said without thinking: "We were together, and we sent her home." ”

"You see, this is a normal reaction, if there is no ghost in my heart, I will naturally not consider it, but I just asked Yulang when he and Wanrou last met, and his answer was suspicious."

"You mean, he thought about it for a moment." Si Ying remembered his reaction when he answered just now, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Yes, no matter when the two of them met, his answer shouldn't be this reaction." ”

Feng Tianxin sighed slightly, and said, "I really don't know what he has to do with this matter, after all, he is still a child." ”

Si Ying didn't answer again, suddenly he remembered something, looked up and asked, "Pour your heart, do you have a plan in your heart?" ”

Feng leaned and smiled at him, "You still know me."

"I know that you return Wanrou's body to Chen Lang, that kid, you are afraid that the murderer will come to sew the corpse again, but I don't understand, isn't it safer to put the body in the county office?"

Feng Qianxin shook his head and said: "In the county yali this time, Gao Shou will definitely do his best to guard the corpse, and the murderer may not have the opportunity to commit murder." ”

Si Ying didn't understand: "Isn't that good?" ”

"But in this way, the murderer is likely to give up, we will lose the clue, and we will lose the opportunity to seize him, rather than this, it is better to give him a chance."

Si Ying's eyes lit up: "It turns out that you want to catch turtles in the urn." It's just ......" Si Ying paused and said in a deep voice: "You will tell Yu Lang at this time, do you have doubts about him too?" Could he be a murderer? ”

"I don't know, but I hope that this matter has nothing to do with him, it's me who thinks too much."

"So what are we going to do now?" Si Ying looked at her.

"I still have a question that needs to be clarified."

"What's the problem?"

Feng poured his heart and said: "I have to find someone for this matter." ”

"Who?"

"Gao Shou."

"Looking for him?" Si Ying sneered: "Forget it, if you have any problems, you should leave it to me, that guy is too unreliable." ”

"It's up to him to do this." Feng leaned at her eyebrows and bent her eyes, a light smile rippled, Si Ying was slightly stunned by the sparkle in her eyes, but she grabbed his arm and dragged it forward: "Let's go, let's go find him." ”

The breeze blowing in the breeze brought up the robes of the two of them, and from a distance, it looked a little sweet under the white clouds.

The figures of the two walked farther and farther, and the sunlight was like gold, sliding away little by little, revealing the distorted shadows of the branches of the old willow tree, and the two dark figures under the trees.

A green robe, elegant and vulgar, eyes like clouds and mist, deep and distant.

A black-robed man stood behind the blue-robed man, his eyebrows lowered.

"This year, the two of them have lived a chic life."

Qingyun's heavy ink hair was slightly golden because of the sun, and the breeze blew gently, like Liu'er's green robe slowly rippling with the ink hair like ripples, but his face was very pale, as if he was seriously ill.

"Childe, it's still early spring, and the cold is still there, so you better go back." Chen Zixi was a little worried about him.

"The Thorn Lady hasn't been found yet?" Qingyun's tone sank.

Chen Zixi immediately lowered his head and hugged his fists and said: "The subordinates are not doing well, let her run away." Only this time she has been alerted, and if she wants to capture her alive, I am afraid it will be even more difficult. ”

"Difficult ......" Qingyun suddenly leaned over and coughed twice, his face turned from white to red, and Chen Zixi patted him on the back to ease him.

For a long time, Qingyun's body was attached to the tree, and his breath gradually stabilized, and he said, "It's hard to capture her alive, I don't want to go to the last step." ”