Chapter 114: How Did You Find Out?

Song Yizhi doesn't eat this, she only has tasks in her mind now, and she really wants to figure out those mysteries.

"Zhao Gongzi, is it difficult to answer this question of mine?" Song Yizhi opened his mouth to ask Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng was silent.

"Okay, I'll change the question." The corners of Song Yizhi's mouth curved slightly, and that touch of curvature made the head of the Zhao family feel more and more uneasy.

Song Yizhi looked around and said, "Chen Ying's corpse has been demonized, I'm curious why the corpse demonization will appear on a peasant girl, which of you can give me an answer?"

As Song Yizhi's words fell, there was silence all around.

Zhao Chang lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the look in his eyes.

The Zhao family ancestor's complexion changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

If it weren't for Rong Yueyuan, maybe Song Yizhi would have been dead on the spot.

Hearing this, the face of the head of the Zhao family sank instantly, and at this moment, he couldn't care about Rong Yueyuan's existence, after all, the matter of corpse demonization was not visible.

I can't let the personal disciples of the Changqiu Sect check it anymore!

The tone of the head of the Zhao family was threatening, as if he wanted to make Song Yizhi retreat, "This girl, I respect you as a member of the Changqiu Sect, but is it a bit too much for you to provoke the Zhao family so much for a peasant girl?" ”

Song Yizhi was too lazy to deal with the pretentious head of the Zhao family, she turned her head and said to Rong Yueyuan, "Fifth Elder, what do you think he looks like now?" ”

"I want to cover it up." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said.

Song Yizhi smiled, then turned his head to look at the head of the Zhao family, "The head of the Zhao family, are you stupid to me?" Or do you think I didn't have any evidence for my rash visit? ”

Evidence?!

What evidence does she have?!

"I just arrived in Pingyang Village, and there were dead soldiers from the Zhao family who came to kill me, and then there were dead soldiers from Yingchun Tower." The corners of Song Yizhi's mouth showed a hint of mockery, "Do you need me to take out the photo beads and let the head of the Zhao family see the original situation?" ”

Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi.

I don't know why, I always feel that Song Yizhi is bluffing.

However, the head of the Zhao family was really frightened by Song Yizhi's words.

Because he knew that after someone went to Pingyang Village, he did send a dead man to kill people.

Song Yizhi looked at the head of the Zhao family who was in chaos, and suddenly had a guess in his heart.

It seems that the dead man was sent by the head of the Zhao family.

In that case, there are so many things to maneuver.

"Can the head of the Zhao family explain why he sent someone to assassinate me?" Song Yizhi talked about things.

"This ......," the head of the Zhao family couldn't answer for a while.

The ancestor of the Zhao family hated iron and looked at the current head of the family.

It's better not to do things cleanly! Someone caught the tail!

"Or is there anything in Pingyang Village that you can't see people?" Song Yizhi asked again.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was approaching step by step, the head of the Zhao family wanted to say but didn't know what to say.

This little girl is really too difficult!

If you want to fool her, it's impossible!

"It seems that my question is really hard to answer." Song Yizhi spread his hands a little distressed, and said in a friendly manner, "In this case, I can only find the answer myself, what is the Zhao family's idea?" ”

Without waiting for the head of the Zhao family to answer, Song Yizhi glanced sideways at Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan's coercion was displayed, and everyone was forcibly pressed to kneel on the ground, even the ancestor of the Zhao family was no exception.

Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan very gratefully, and then walked in front of Zhao Sheng.

"Zhao Gongzi, why did you kill Chen Ying?" Song Yizhi looked at Zhao Sheng puzzled.

Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank, and then he returned to normal and looked at Song Yizhi with a sad face, "Ying'er is my sweetheart, how could I be willing to kill her!" ”

Looking at Zhao Sheng, who was very emotional, Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted it, as if praising and mocking, "Not bad, not bad."

In that way, it seems to be a reward for a play.

Zhao Sheng looked at the mockery and banter in Song Yizhi's eyes, he raised his hand to support the floor, and stood up staggering under Rong Yueyuan's coercion.

The cowering man suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Song Yizhi narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, it was him.

"How did you find out?" Zhao Sheng asked without answering.

Song Yizhi looked at Zhao Sheng, who stood up much taller than himself, and took two steps back to look at him.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but the truth is that I didn't find anything." Song Yizhi spread his hands and spoke.

Zhao Sheng didn't expect Song Yizhi's answer to be this, he raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, "You didn't find anything?" Then why did you guess me? Aren't others more suspicious than me? ”

Chen Ying is his sweetheart, how could a normal person think that he could kill Chen Ying?

This little girl is really not simple!

"Indeed." Song Yizhi opened his mouth undeniably, looked at Zhao Sheng's rather curious appearance, and said empathetically, "But I trust my intuition." ”

Gut feeling??

Zhao Sheng couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

I didn't expect him to hide for so long and lose to a little girl's intuition!

Song Yizhi opened his mouth and asked, "Why did you kill Chen Ying and gouge out her eyes." ”

"I love her, how can I let her marry someone else?" After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he appropriately turned his head to look at Zhao Chang who was kneeling on the ground, with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

Song Yizhi looked at the man with a thin face, and only felt that he really wouldn't forget to act all the time.

Love may be real, and it is also true to kill Chen Ying, but hating Zhao Chang is definitely fake.

"As for digging out Ying'er's eyes, there's no way, I really like her eyes too much, so I can only take her eyes away."

Zhao Sheng laughed sickly, as if he was missing the lover he killed, "I used a little trick to save her beautiful eyes." ”

When the head of the Zhao family heard Zhao Sheng's words, a little disgust appeared in his eyes.

"What about the demonization?" Song Yizhi asked.

Zhao Sheng looked away and didn't answer.

Zhao Sheng is like this, and the desire of the head of the Zhao family is similar.

"You really know about corpse demonization, or your Zhao family knows about corpse demonization." Song Yizhi opened his mouth firmly.

Zhao Sheng moved his gaze and looked at Song Yizhi deeply

Song Yizhi continued, "You gave Chen Ying a poisonous Gu. ”

Zhao Sheng undeniably shrugged his shoulders and asked, "You know too much." ”

There are some things that you know too much and you won't live long.

"Oh." Song Yizhi responded calmly, and brushed over the excessive news that was pouring into his mind.

Chen Ying was killed by Zhao Sheng, Chen Ying's family should also be killed by Zhao Sheng, and those villagers should have found something and were killed by Zhao Sheng.

But whether it is or not, we still have to ask.

"You were the one who killed Chen Ying's family?" Song Yizhi asked.

Zhao Sheng nodded and admitted quite generously.

"You also killed the villagers who were killed?" Song Yizhi asked again.

Zhao Sheng nodded.

His expression was calm, as contemptuous as the people he had slain.

Song Yizhi didn't speak anymore, she lowered her eyes slightly and thought.

What about the rest of the villagers in Binh Duong Village?

There are also missing teenage girls.

These people really don't see people alive, and they don't see corpses dead.

Zhao Sheng raised his hand and rubbed his wrist, and in the next second, a sharp gaze fell on him.

His gaze was too sharp, as if he made any more movements, and he would be able to see Hades in the next second.

(End of chapter)