Si Ying intends to let Feng Qianxin have a fresh start. They didn't go back to the south and lost a remote town.

Her life is now empty and desolate like a pool of stagnant water, no longer able to make the slightest waves, let alone any life, she knows that she is living now for herself.

Si Ying has been with her for a long time, from summer to autumn, from autumn to spring, a year has passed, and he still can't reach her heart.

Si Ying felt that it was okay, at least she was living for him now, and it was good to be with her silently like this.

In the early morning of this day, the clouds are like flowing water, the emptiness is endless, and the town is very lively, there is a man and a woman walking side by side, slowly walking on the stone bridge, standing still.

Under the stone bridge and at the head of the bridge, it is the noisiest and most lively time of the day, when the streams converge, the river is long, the water fishing boats, and the sails are patchy.

There are boats parked on the side of the bridge trestle, which are full of fish and shrimp, jumping around. As the fishmongers opened the market, there was the sound of bargaining everywhere, and the smell of fish filled the entire stone bridge.

Feng lost interest after looking at it twice, turned his head to Si Ying, and said in disgust: "I'm a little tired, I'll go back first." ”

After that, she turned around and was about to leave, but Si Ying hooked her sleeve and said with a smile: "Don't, I want to buy a fish, you wait for me here, and I'll go back to make fish soup for you later." ”

After that, he rushed off the bridge without waiting for Feng to open his mouth, he looked at Si Ying's back and closed his eyes in pain, pursed his lips, and his heart was full of guilt.

And at this moment, a shout from the bridge pierced the lively morning.

Feng Tianxin's closed eyes opened suddenly, and a wave of murderous intent rippled under the stone bridge in an instant, followed by a burst of bloody gas mixed with the fish, which made people sick, and then the bargaining fishmongers and sellers involuntarily closed their mouths, looking at the bridge stack in horror, with a shocked look on their faces.

"Murdered!" I don't know who shouted, and the whole bridge boat suddenly became a mess, escaping, shouting, protecting the fish, and the crowd suddenly exploded like a school of fish that flowed into the river to escape.

Feng Tianxin hurriedly swept down from the stone bridge, but someone grabbed her wrist from behind, Feng Tianxin was shocked, threw her arm horizontally, and grabbed the throat of the person who came with her backpalm.

Raising her eyes, she saw Si Ying carrying the fish in shock, and all four eyes looked at her and said, "Tilting, what's wrong with you?" ”

"There was a death under the bridge, I'll go and see." With that, he let go of his hand and jumped off the stone bridge towards the place where the dead man was.

Si Ying looked at her back, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose into a light smile, and she threw the fish off the bridge with a flick of her hand, and said happily: "Pour your heart, you are finally back." ”

Feng poured out the crowd and shouted vigorously: "Everyone be quiet, don't destroy the scene of the killing." ”

shouted a few times, but still couldn't control the crowd, Feng was helpless, so he had to try his best to push the corpse, but the crowd was too crowded, and he couldn't get out of the slightest.

Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared behind him, throwing out the people in front of him, and he forced her to squeeze out a way, and Feng Qian knew who this person was without looking back.

With Si Ying's help, he soon came to the ship of the deceased.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Feng leaned on the bridge stack, frowning and looking at the deceased for a long time.

I didn't expect her to be a young woman, but at this time, her head was divided, and she was round and purring at the tail of the boat, but her body was on the head of the boat.

Si Ying rubbed his chin with his index finger behind him, and said deeply: "This woman is plainly dressed, and died in the fish boat, she must be a fishmonger, look at the cruel death of the deceased, the death is terrifying, she must be a vendetta, look at the fish in her fish basket is big and fat, and the money in the money box is also piled up, it must have aroused the envy or jealousy of other fishmongers, and the possibility of being killed by her peers is also very high." ”

Feng Qian glanced at her, and was about to speak, but there was an exclamation behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a tall and thin person dressed as a head catcher coming over, giving Si Ying a thumbs up again and again, and exaggerated praise: "Detective, Detective, just such a glance is the head of the analysis of this case, you are really a noble person who catches heads." ”

After patting Si Ying's shoulder without stopping, Si Ying laughed dryly and said, "I'm just casually saying, are you catching heads, or you are here to solve the case." ”

"Alas, this is wrong, the bystanders are clear, the eyes of the masses are bright, come on, go find those fishmongers and investigate them for me one by one, and see who is suspicious and arrest me."

Si Ying was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I said Lord Head Catcher, how can you be so hasty in handling the case." ”

"Who said it was sloppy, aren't you the head of the analysis?"

"I'm just saying it casually."

"But it makes sense."

Feng stood up with a heart, staring coldly at the tall and thin head, standing on the bridge stack with his hands in his hands, his face was snow-white, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly.

The tall thin catcher raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Qianxin, pursed his lips and said, "What are you humming about this girl, are you questioning this catcher?" ”

Seeing this, Si Ying hurriedly played the round, and Feng Qian scolded coldly with disdain: "Yes, I'm just questioning you, you didn't even have a body examined, and the identity of the deceased was not confirmed, so you dare to make such a hasty verdict?" ”

It was the thin and tall catcher who couldn't get off the stage when Feng tilted his heart, and said with a cold and angry face: "You little girl, didn't this little brother just say that he was a fishmonger, and this catcher also thinks so......"

"Nonsense!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Tianxin's coquettish shout, raised his legs and stepped into the boat from the bridge stack, walked to the corpse and picked up the corner of her clothes and said: "Although this woman's clothes are simple, but the materials are excellent, they are all popular in the past few years, where can a fish seller buy, she must be a maid from a big family to buy fish, and if she sells fish, there should be a fishy smell on her body, and her body has no fishy smell at all, but a faint fat powder aroma, It reinforces the evidence that she is not a fishmonger at all. ”

"So, how did she die?" The momentum of the head-hunting weakened.

Feng leaned his heart to the side of the head rolling in the stern of the boat, looked at the head of the woman who was not staring, and said: "There is no expression of surprise on her face, she must have been cut off from behind by someone when she bent over to pick a fish, and the murderer's strength is extremely great, and the head is broken and the flesh is flat, which shows that this person is a master with a knife." ”

"Someone who knows martial arts." The thin and tall catcher wrung his brows and frowned, but his face became more and more worried, and then he slowly fell on Feng Qianxin, and immediately changed his smiling face, and came to the bridge station to rub his hands with a smile on her face: "It's better to ......"

"There's no time." Before he finished speaking, Feng poured out three words categorically, crossed the bridge from the boat, ignored the smiling head catcher like a flower, and pulled Si Ying away.

The tall and thin catcher trotted out all the way, blocking in front of Feng Qianxin, but tears of sorrow were about to flow out: "Girl, you are a good person to help me to the end, help me find out the murderer." ”

"Aren't you a headcatcher?" Feng looked at him at this time, and he didn't have the momentum of an official family at all, so he didn't have a good face.

The head catcher drooped his head, looked like he was about to cry, and said: "To tell you the truth, I bought the head catcher with money, and I have only been in office for a month, and it is the first time I have encountered such a terrible case. ”

Feng was angry, how could this kind of person be a head catcher.

Si Ying took her arm aside and said, "Pour your heart, why don't we help him." ”

"Help him?" Feng tilted his heart at the headcatcher, his eyes full of annoyance.

Si Ying looked at the anger on her face, and couldn't help but be happy, she finally had a trace of vitality, and only when the case was solved would she have such a stubborn look.

"We're not helping him, we're helping the dead woman, maybe there's no telling what story will be behind this case."

Feng's eyebrows darkened, but unfortunately, she no longer had a soul bottle, and she couldn't see the ghost.

"That's it, help her this time."

The catcher immediately smiled, and said vigorously: "Thank you, girl, thank you, girl, then what should we do next?" ”

Feng tilted his eyes on the woman's corpse, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "The top priority is to find out who the owner of this stall is, this woman was killed while buying fish, and at this moment this peddler is missing, he is very suspicious at the moment, even if he is not a murderer, then he must have seen something." ”

"What the girl said is reasonable, I will send someone to find it immediately." The headcatcher's eyes were immediately full of light, but he suddenly remembered something, and said nervously: "Girl, what should I do with the corpse?" ”

Feng Tianxin was a little speechless, this time even Si Ying couldn't stand it, held his forehead and shook his head helplessly: "Of course, it's in your county morgue." ”

The catcher nodded again and again, Feng Qianxin and Si Ying raised their legs and left, and the catcher shouted behind him: "Girl, son, where do you live, I have a clue to inform you!" ”

Si Ying rolled her eyes, the two didn't look back, and said, "Tsing Yi Fang, Yongan Street." ”

At night, the sky was as cold as water, and Feng stood in the courtyard looking at the moonlight through the treetops, her eyes were blurred and fluttering, and even she didn't know what she was thinking.

Feeling that someone behind her had put on a robe for her, Feng looked back at Si Ying and smiled: "Why haven't you slept so late?" ”

Si Ying looked at her gently and said, "Didn't you sleep too?" ”

Feng poured his heart and sipped the spring, without words, sighed lightly, and fell his eyes on the clear moon again.

Si Ying looked at her side face and didn't speak, and time suddenly fell silent. If it weren't for the sudden sound of a quick knock outside the door, Si Ying would have a feeling of being desolate.

Feng tilted his eyebrows and looked at the knock at the door, one more urgent than the other, and the quiet night suddenly seemed to be able to arouse people's heartbeats.

Si Ying's face also changed, his steps were very light, and before the two of them reached the door, the door was kicked open.

Both of them couldn't help but be shocked, but they saw the tall and thin head catcher running over with a frightened face, his legs and stomach trembled, Feng Qian couldn't help frowning and asked, "Lord Head Catcher, what happened so panicked?" ”

The head catcher saw that the two seemed to have found the backbone. suddenly collapsed to the ground, and actually cried: "Then, that woman, her head and body, were sewn together!"