Although he went to the county office to testify, in fact, by the time Qing Huan arrived at the county office, the entire case had already been heard.

Song Yuan's case, when he was in the Gu family, he had already explained it very clearly, and the person who borrowed it from Bai Jin had already retold the matter word for word from beginning to end.

In addition, Song Yuan didn't hide what he committed after waking up, no matter how big or small, what to ask, what to say, just every time he answered a question, he had to repeat it, old, son, this is the way of heaven, so I didn't listen to the ears of the county lord calloused.

Qing Huan arrived at the county office, cooperated with the county lord to record his testimony, signed and postponed, and was politely sent out of the county office by the county lord.

Before leaving the county office, the county respected two goat's whiskers and smiled ambiguously.

"Gu Xiaolangjun, he is really a material that can be made, and he will become a great tool one day."

That look, that tone, just didn't pat Qinghuan on the shoulder and said to him, "Boy, do a good job, I won't treat you badly." ”

Qing Huan bowed his hand and replied with a righteous face.

"Where, where, it's still the adults who govern well, so that gangsters like Song Yuan have nothing to hide."

For his acquaintance, the county honor's eyes were full of satisfaction.

Don't pass the county, Qing Huan copied his hands, and slowly paced home, and when he was halfway through the road, Qing Huan was attracted by a man with a blank face who passed by him.

It was the man who had appeared in Shi Zhi's room.

She glanced at the man silently, and said in her heart that it was a coincidence, but she didn't think much about it.

When I got home, the aunt next door had already left, and Banqin's meal was ready.

Qing Huan and Zhang's two coaxed Banqin to eat, but for her, it happened too suddenly, the sadness was still hot, Banqin forced herself to eat a small half bowl of rice, she couldn't swallow it, and she was about to cry silently, which made Qing Huan and Zhang's have no appetite to eat.

A family of three, facing three dishes, ate tastelessly, and was half-full.

Compared with the sorrow of the Gu family, the people of Hangzhou City ate a lot more delicious food this night.

The big case of fifteen people's lives, such a big thing, compared to those noble little ladies who scolded me today, and she lost face tomorrow, it is much more exciting! What a meal!

Not to mention that among them, there are so many twists and turns that are bizarre enough to be written into a playbook, right?

In the teahouse, the storyteller who got the news first had already set up a hall.

"You still remember three years ago, our Dachang Dynasty Tangzhou and Ling County Songyuan Village Song family of thirteen people to destroy the body of the arson case, said that back then, the case made the whole Dachang boiling, the murderer's cruelty, the cruelty of the heart is really unheard of, unseen, the scene was a mess, the corpses were a mountain.

"In order to solve this case, from Tangzhou Assassin History and Heling County Zun, down to the arresting fast hand, I don't know how much effort it takes, and the butt of the head catcher has been 。。。。。。opened by the county honor."

"But it turned out that the murderer 。。。。。"

"Until last night, the Gu family's little Langjun...

"Who are you talking about the Gu family's Xiaolangjun, it is said that this Gu family Xiaolang is not a nameless person, ten years ago, this Gu Xiaolang was also a famous prodigy in Hangzhou。。。。。。"

The old gentleman who told the story, smacked his mouth, his mouth was loud, and he talked lively, a case that was already tortuous and bizarre, was dyed by him, and it was shocking to listen to, and it was delicious, and after the story was finished, the whole teahouse applauded.

The name Gu Yunpei also spread more or less in Hangzhou with this case.

At the same time, Zhang Lang's father, Gu Yunpei's enlightenment teacher, and Old Master Zhang were lying on the bed crookedly, feeling pain in his heart.

"My son, how did you die?"

"It's all my fault, one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred."

The old master lay on the bed, tears streaming down his eyes.

"If it weren't for my ghostly mind, knowing that you stole the money and wanted to cover it up for you, and worried that Gu Yunpei would become a talent in the future, it would be unfavorable to you, and I deliberately alienated and buried him, you wouldn't have the disaster you have today。。。。。

This night, the bright moon is clear, life is full of states, a few people are happy and a few people are sad.

On the second day, the sky was bright, Qinghuan had breakfast, and was about to hold a book to take a good look.

The door of the Gu family's courtyard was knocked again.

Qing Huan opened the door and looked at the people standing outside the door.

"Li Xi, what are you looking for me?"

Li Xi smiled humbly.

"Gu Gongzi, the utensils you painted for my son-in-law have been made, do you want to go and see it?"

Qing Huan pondered for a moment.

That appliance is actually not complicated to make, and it should be done in a few days, although it is easy to use, but this is also a share, so you should still go and see it.

Just like that, Qing Huan got into the carriage of Baifu again.

The carriage took him all the way to a winery in the west of the city. The winery is located in a secluded alley, called Zui Linglong, which is a two-entry courtyard built next to the bamboo forest, with wine stored in the front yard and the place where the wine is made in the backyard.

The backyard is not big, in order to make it easier for people to move around, most of the courtyard is paved with stone bricks, and only in a small part of the middle is planted two trees, one high and one short, the short one is pomegranate, and the high one is Sydney.

At this time, the branches and leaves of the pear tree are luxuriant, the green pears are hanging full of branches, the pomegranates are still blooming, and the red and bright pomegranate flowers are sandwiched between the green leaves and tender fruits.

When Qing Huan walked into the courtyard, he saw a stone table next to the pomegranate tree and under the pear tree, and two people were sitting next to the stone table, eating tea and chatting.

Qing Huan didn't expect Bai Jin to have other guests, and looked at the two of them with some curiosity, Bai Jin was sitting in the direction of her, and the other person was facing away from her, unable to see his appearance, only from the back he saw that he was a slender and richly dressed rich man.

As soon as Qing Huan stepped into the courtyard, Bai Jin saw it.

Seeing her coming, a smile appeared on Bai Jin's face and the person sitting opposite him didn't know what to say, and the person turned his head and looked in the direction of Qing Huan.

Qing Huan happened to be looking at the man with his eyes, and the eyes of the two just collided.

Under the scorching sun, the red pomegranate flowers have become a background board at this moment, and a young man with beautiful eyebrows, looking back and smiling, just crashed into Qing Huan's eyes, and slowly enlarged in her heart.

She froze in place, only to feel that her heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and countless memories in her mind rushed in.

When Qing Huan was in junior high school in her previous life, she had a crush on a boy, who was her tablemate, a sunny boy who could only be considered handsome, but clean.

The boy has a good family background, and it is rare that he has a cheerful and lively personality, and is humble and polite.

Such a boy, in such ignorant and longing for a better time, sat next to him, and it was difficult for Qing Huan to think about it or not.

It's a pity that Qinghuan was being fostered in a relative's house that didn't treat her very well, she felt that her family background was not good, and her temperament was frizzy.

I'm afraid of people laughing, and I'm afraid of people seeing clearly.

In those years, she had an extraordinarily difficult life, and her only joy was to be able to sit quietly beside him.

She still remembers that there was often a faint scent on the boy's body, and she didn't know if it was the smell of shower gel or laundry detergent.

All in all smells good.

She loved the smell of him so much that every time the boy sat down next to him, she took two deep breaths.

Also, the boy used his teeth to bite off the book that was repaired for her, and she secretly hid it for many years.

After so many years, that boy has been secretly hidden in her heart, he is the only person she liked in her last life.

"This person really looks like him."