Chapter 7: The Hazy Moonlight (5)
"I'm thinking about Xiaolan", Shi Yuning said without hesitation: "I was thinking that night, I sat on the grass with Xiaolan and watched the moon, and the moonlight that night was so beautiful and hazy. ”
"Hazy you're big, you're a nymphomaniac, aren't you?" , Liu Zhenxiao laughed.
"Hazy? Hazy? Nie Xiaohu muttered to himself, repeating the hazy word constantly.
Everyone also quieted down, staring at Nie Xiaohu for fear of interrupting his train of thought.
"Yes, it must be so!" , Nie Xiaohu suddenly slapped his thigh, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Tiger Boss, do you understand? Tell me about it! Shi Yuning asked impatiently.
"Hazy, it must be Hazy's fault!" , Nie Xiaohu said excitedly.
"What's the trouble of the Misty?" , the four of them were confused and confused.
"Tian Shanshan was shot in the middle of the night last night, right?" , Nie Xiaohu asked.
"Hmm," the four nodded.
"The killer dropped the arrow on the other side of the lake fifty meters away, right?"
The three of them nodded again, puzzled expressions.
"Think about it, in the middle of the night, on the other side of the lake fifty meters away, and the lights are out in the attic, what do you rely on to find the target?"
Tang Yibin thought for a while, "Moonlight." ”
"That's right, it's the moonlight, under that condition, with the help of the moonlight, Tian Shanshan is lying on her side on the bed again, is it possible for the murderer to see who that person is?"
All four shook their heads.
"That's right!" , Xiaohu jumped up suddenly, "That attic is Sun Yiyi's boudoir, and the murderer naturally thinks that it is Sun Yiyi who is lying on the bed, because he would never have thought that there were actually two people in the room!" ”
"You mean that the murderer's target is not Tian Shanshan, but Sun Yiyi?" , Tang Yibin asked.
"That's right!" , Xiaohu said excitedly: "The murderer's original target was Sun Yiyi, last night he went up to the big tree directly opposite the attic, with the help of the moonlight through the window, vaguely saw a girl lying on the side of the bed, he naturally thought that it was Sun Yiyi, so he shot the arrow, but he definitely didn't expect to kill the wrong person!" ”
"So Tian Shanshan is Sun Yiyi's substitute ghost?" , Shi Lu scratched the back of his head.
"Exactly!" , Xiaohu said with a smile: "According to this inference, the murderer is about to come out!" ”
"Who?!" , the four asked almost at the same time.
Xiaohu suddenly had a black line in his head.
"Originally, Sun Yiyi was engaged, right?"
The four nodded.
"But just yesterday, Sun Yiyi suddenly asked his father to retire his family, why is this?" , Xiaohu asked inspiringly.
The four shook their heads blankly.
"Do you have soy milk in your head?" , Xiaohu laughed angrily.
Four people, you look at me, I look at you, with an innocent face.
Xiaohu sighed and said patiently: "At first, Sun Yiyi was disheartened because Feng Yujiang fell in love with Tian Shanshan, and returned home, and then heard that Tian Yiming married Tian Shanshan to Feng Yujiang, coupled with Liu Shuguang's hard pursuit, so he agreed to this family business. But just yesterday, she met Tian Shanshan by chance, and learned in the chat that Tian Shanshan came here because she had escaped from marriage, which rekindled her hope, so she begged her father to withdraw her family. ”
"Mm-hmm, that makes sense!" The four nodded thoughtfully.
"And after Liu Shuguang pursued it hard for more than a year, Sun Yiyi suddenly agreed to this family business, naturally he was ecstatic, and the day before he left the marriage, Sun Yiyi suddenly proposed to withdraw from the family, think about it, what will Liu Shuguang's reaction be?"
"Annoyed and angry!" , Tang Yibin called out.
"He must have done it, he didn't run!" , Shi Yuning also shouted.
"Go to Liu's house!" , Xiaohu waved his hand.
In the living room of the Liu family, Liu Shihong, the head of the Liu family, was drinking tea, and suddenly someone ran in in a panic.
"Old, sir, there are five officials..."
Before the subordinate could finish speaking, Xiaohu and the others had already strode in, and Liu Shihong was startled, "Smack!" With a bang, the teacup in his hand shattered.
"You, what do you want to do?" , Liu Shihong asked tremblingly.
"Don't be afraid," Xiaohu said with a smile, "We came here to meet someone. ”
"Who?"
"Ling Lang, Liu Shuguang", Xiaohu looked at Liu Shihong with a smile.
"You're looking for... Looking for him... Yes... What's the matter? Liu Shihong was a little unfavorable when he spoke.
"Just ask him a few questions." , Xiaohu still kept smiling.
"Oh, I thought it was Sun Changyou who reported to the official for last night's incident!" Liu Shihong then returned to normalcy.
"Someone."
"Yes! Master! ", the subordinate just now bowed down and replied.
"Go, go and call me the dawn."
"Back to the master, the eldest prince has been locked in the room since last night until now, never came out, didn't even eat breakfast, we went to call the door, and didn't say anything, I guess I'm still sulking."
"Where is your eldest young master's room? Take us there! Xiaohu said in a deep voice with a serious face.
Coming to the door of Liu Shuguang's room, Liu Shihong knocked lightly on the door and asked, "Son?" Open the door, I'm Dad. ”
There was no movement in the house.
Liu Shihong was about to knock on the door again, but Xiaohu pushed Liu Shihong away and raised his foot, "Bang!" The door opened.
The crowd rushed into the house, and when they saw what they saw, they all stopped.
Liu Shihong squeezed in from behind the five people, and saw Liu Shuguang lying on the bed at a glance. Liu Shuguang was wearing a blue power suit, with a dagger stuck in his heart, and he had been angry for a long time.
Liu Shihong rolled his eyes, "choked", fainted, and the people outside the door hurriedly carried him out and treated him.
The furnishings in the house are well organized, on the table in front of the window, a vase is pressed with a piece of paper with a few lines of words written, Xiaohu walked over and gently pulled out the paper: "Dad, the child is not filial, I killed Yiyi, and now I am with her, since I can't be together, I will be married to her when I die, you take care!" The dawn of unfilial piety. ”
After reading it, Xiaohu put the paper back on the table, shook his head, slowly took out the blue silk thread, and blew softly, the blue silk thread fluttered in the air a few times, and slowly fell on Liu Shuguang's peaceful and pale face.