"Have you ever written to Hua Weisheng?" Brother Xiang seemed to have seen through Mrs. Yu Ziyuan's thoughts, so he asked preconceivedly.

I saw that Madame's face turned white and red again, "Yes," she said softly, "but what I wrote to Hua Weisheng is by no means an unsightly letter, but I can't imagine that Brother Yang Jianqi would use this as an excuse to intimidate us." Trying to make these letters public in order to discredit my husband.

"So what does Mr. Yu Ziyuan think?"

"My husband and I are very much in love, and in that letter I just thought that if Hua Weisheng's experiment was successful, it would be of great help to my husband, so I regarded Mr. Hua Weisheng as very important, and that's all. It was just a letter of greeting from a friend, but Brother Yang Jianqi said that it was evidence that I was in love with Hua Weisheng. ”

"I see, then Yu Ziyuan is afraid that if the letter spreads, it will cause some people to misunderstand. So he said that no matter how much money he spent, he would take back the letter, but the Yang Jianqi brothers ignored it and hid the letter in a secret place. ”

"Do you know the place?"

"It took my husband a lot of trouble to find out."

"So where?" Brother Xiang asked.

Madame seemed to be very conflicted, and it was a long time before she said, "Here it is." ”

"You mean in my house?" Qing Mo was surprised in his heart.

"Yes, it's your home."

"But their brother doesn't live here!" Qing Mo still can't solve the mystery of his heart.

"But, Mr. Aomo, you only lived here four months ago. Previously, the house was empty, so they had a lot of opportunities to sneak in. ”

"Oh!" Qingmo seems to understand something.

So Yu Ziyuan sneaked in to find something, that is, the night when there were strange thieves. I'm wondering why nothing is missing, but it's your husband!" Qingmo sighed for his understanding.

"No, Mr. Qingmo, you are wrong, it was not my husband who came that day. Although he didn't tell me if he got the letter, from my recent look, I think he did. And in order to let the Yang Jianqi brothers know, of course, he did not rule out the possibility of pranks, he put a business card and left. Two days later, Yang Jianqi's younger brother came to the door to confirm your manuscript after reading your manuscript. ”

"Well, he must have killed himself when he found out that the letter was really lost!" Qingmo's thinking is also very quick.

"I think so."

At this time, Brother Xiang continued: "However, many of what you just said are based on your own conjectures, and it is not your husband who quietly entered the room. ”

"Who do you think it will be?" Qingmo asked.

At this time, Brother Xiang seemed to be a great detective, he closed his eyes and thought for a while and said: "In my opinion, it must not be Mr. Yu Ziyuan who entered the room, and this case seems to be very complicated, but I can't say it clearly, maybe there should be a mysterious person behind the scenes, and he may be a chief director with great powers." And the people who came at midnight that day must have been from his group. It can also be said that it is this person who discovered Yu Ziyuan's business cards and letters, as well as discovered the criminal deeds of the Yang Jianqi brothers and understood the location of the design drawings. And only this person is an unidentified person. ”

"And who should he be?" Qingmo is getting more and more confused.

"You only have to read the article in the Morning Post to understand that the reporter called 'Singing in the Wind' is not a simple character."

"So, the letter is in the hands of the wind in the wind, and I wonder if he will use it to coerce me and my husband again this time." The woman was bitten by a snake and was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

"No, he's not like the notorious kind. But you should write to him, tell him everything about the situation, and ask him for help. ”

"Is that good?"

"There's nothing to worry about. This person with the pseudonym Wind Yin is likely to be secretly fighting with Yang Jianqi at present, and he must also be a person with a sense of justice. He must not regard you and your husband as his enemies, and his enemies should be those Yang Jianqi brothers who betrayed the secrets of the motherland. ”

"So how do I get in touch with him?"

"The core part of Hua Weisheng's design is in the hands of your husband, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, then, you just have to tell him about it, and you can give him the document as a last resort."

"But what if he's ......"

"No, he's certainly not going to be a bad guy."

"That's all there is to it."

On the third day, Mrs. Yu Ziyuan sent a letter to Qingmo, which also included a reply from the wind in the wind:

Read the letter, know everything about the contents, don't read it, but you haven't found the letter you are talking about. Results will be available in the near future, please rest assured!

The handwriting on the letter was familiar, and it took Qing Mo a long time to remember that it was exactly the same as the handwriting in the letter contained in the detective novel on the night of June 22.

"It turns out that the strange thief that night was Yin in the wind, and Brother Xiang guessed it, so who is Yin in the wind? Is he a chivalrous man who is brave and brave, or a patriot who is full of a sense of justice? And how to explain that 7 of hearts? Does it have anything to do with ships?" Qingmo is getting more and more unable to find the north.

"Qingmo, let's search your home today!" Brother Xiang said as soon as he entered the door.

Qing Mo let him read the letter sent by Mrs. Yu Ziyuan, and Brother Xiang said, "Now it's basically clear!" Then the search began.

"Hey, Qingmo, you're here to help!" Brother Xiang shouted.

"Here it is."

From the patio to the floor, to the walls, to the doors and windows, they were so busy that they were sweating profusely, but there was nothing worthwhile.

The next day, Brother Xiang came again, this time, he came with a shovel and a pickaxe, and after handing the shovel to Qingmo, he pointed to a piece of space and said, "Today we will dig this place to see if we can find anything." ”

"You have a lot of faith, but I don't have a little faith."

As he dug under the stone bridge adjacent to his neighbor's house, he found that there were lush weeds growing there, as well as some stones and broken stones of a different soil quality than those next to him.

"You might find something here, come on! Man. ”

After digging for more than an hour, just as they turned over another stone, a pungent stench suddenly came to their faces

"Ahh When Qingmo looked closely, he found that the shovel was digging into a skeleton and brought out some fragments of worn clothes.

Brother Xiang used an iron pickaxe to dig deeper, and he only heard a "click" and hit a hard object. It was a small, rectangular iron plate, the size of a palm, with dark red blood spots on it.

"It's blood!" Qing Mo only felt dizzy for a while, but Brother Xiang still squatted down and wiped the iron plate on the grass, so he shouted, "Look!"

"Ahh Qing Mo was also stunned, it was also a 7 of hearts, and there were small holes on the tip of each heart. ”

"Huh! The mysterious 7 of hearts and the terrifying human bones. ”

Qing Mo only felt a chill behind him, hurriedly threw away the shovel and said, "I can't hold on, you can do it yourself!" With that, he staggered back to his bedroom, covered his head with a blanket and fell asleep.

But in his sleep there were always seven blood-colored skeletons, with white teeth beating back and forth around him, and striking each other with bloody hearts, and he woke up in a cold sweat.

For two days in a row, Qingmo couldn't rule out the entanglement of nightmares, and launched a high fever and talked nonsense.

Brother Xiang still comes every day, except to take care of the sick Qingmo, he is to check everywhere in the hall. "Qingmo, that letter must be in the hall, I dare to guarantee the ticket."