Chapter 47 Yuyang Aoyagi
This is a love poem about a wife missing her husband, and looking at this writing, it is obviously written by a woman. Lin Xiangxiang took a closer look and found clues.
The wooden hairpin is carved in the shape of a willow branch, recalling the hairpin box on the table, Lin Xiangxiang feels as if he has missed something.
I walked back and looked through it, and found that there were four small words on the inside of the lid [Yuyang Qingliu].
used the mobile phone sent by the program team to take pictures of the evidence, and the two changed rooms to continue to search for information.
Jing Wenli and Li Rong were discussing around the man's corpse, and Lin Xiangxiang also stepped forward to watch to see if the two had analyzed any useful information.
The master of the Jin Mansion has a rich face, but his eyes, lips, including Yin Tang, are collectively blackened, and he is either kidney deficiency or evil.
"This looks like an old color batch." Li Rong has always spoken amazingly, she even squatted down and shook the NPC on the ground, "Hey! All of your concubines are beauties, you tell me honestly, can't you get wet with rain and dew, and you are gagged by beauties? ”
It's strange that he can answer you, Lin Xiangxiang saw Zhou Yan stepping forward, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"I'll see how he died."
When Li Rong and Jing Wenli saw him coming, they hurriedly got up to give up their positions, and Zhou Yan said that he was going to move this NPC that looked like he was almost 200 pounds.
"You wait a minute!" Lin Xiangxiang stopped him by saying that he couldn't move this big fat man if he had injuries on his hands.
"I'm coming!" Lin Xiangxiang rubbed his hands, rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move, but Zhou Yan reached out to stop her.
Under Lin Xiangxiang's puzzled gaze, Zhou Yan patted the NPC's shoulder and said, "Teacher, please turn over." ”
When the words landed, the NPC turned over expressionlessly.
Groove !! Is that okay? Lin Xiangxiang subconsciously regarded him as a real corpse.
The NPC turned over, and Zhou Yan unceremoniously lifted his clothes, and after checking it, he found that only his heart was black.
Lin Xiangxiang clicked down the evidence, and went to the next location with Zhou Yan.
Sure enough, Jin Dafu has a lot of concubines, all of whom are hanging, and the deaths are worse than the other.
Without finding any new and useful evidence for the time being, Lin Xiangxiang went to the hometown on the side.
As soon as he entered the door, he triggered the bustard's line: "Alas~ It's really not as good as before." ”
"Dare to ask Mom, why is it not as good as before?" Lin Xiangxiang took the initiative to ask, the old bustard glanced at Lin Xiangxiang, and greeted, "Yo~ Come to business~ Xiaohong, Xiaoyue, and Aoyagi have picked up guests~"
Aoyagi? Lin Xiangxiang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he looked back at Zhou Yan sharply, making sure that he had heard correctly.
"Miss Aoyagi is the girl you want to live in?" Zhou Yan asked as he followed the bustard inside.
The old bustard was speechless again and again, as if he had said the wrong thing: "Look at me, it's all smooth." ”
As long as a fixed line is triggered, useful messages can be obtained from the mouths of living NPCs.
"Aoyagi is the Oiran of our hometown, and three years ago, he married the richest man in the town, Jinfu." A faint sadness appeared on the old bustard's eyebrows, "I have been performing for many years, but I have never sold myself." On the night when Kim Dae-bok came, Aoyagi refused to live or die, but then compromised, and I thought she had figured it out. ”
"But I didn't expect that less than three years after marrying into the Golden Mansion, I would die of incense and jade, and I would die with a thin face~"
It turns out that Aoyagi is her name, so ...... Lin Xiangxiang quickly flipped out the photo album, looked at the small characters on the hairpin box, and asked the old bustard: "Mom, do you know Yuyang?" What does that mean? ”
"I can't hide anything from you." The old bustard took the two to the private room, and then let out a long sigh, "Yuyang is a pianist in Wangxiangju, with excellent skills, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand gold." Aoyagi is the head of our hometown, and the annual reservation is lined up three months in advance. ”
"When Yuyang and Aoyagi were there, Wangxiangju directly took over all the powerful businesses in the capital."
"It's a pity! Aoyagi is gone, and Yuyang is also gone. ”
"Does Yuyang like Aoyagi girl?" According to the plot, these two people must be related, judging from the wooden hairpin, the two are the kind that make a private life.
"I don't know." The old bustard can only say some information on her script, but Lin Xiangxiang also got a lot, at least connecting the story line.
"Then Mom, do you know where Yuyang is?"
"I've been dead for a long time, and I've been dead for more than two years." Hearing this, the old bustard sighed again, "The night Aoyagi sold himself, Yuyang's piano playing career was over. ”
"Oh? What happened? Lin Xiangxiang faintly felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.
The old bustard also said the last message: "Yuyang broke three strings, ruined his fingers, and could no longer play the piano." ”
Lin Xiangxiang and Zhou Yan looked at each other, and the two of them wrote down all the information in their notebooks.
[Male protagonist: Yuyang, identity pianist, Aoyagi dedication, three broken strings. ] 】
[Heroine: Aoyagi, identity Oiran, Jinfu concubine room. 】
[The richest man: Jin Dafu, old color batch. 】
This is the information of the three people, and then the mystery that needs to be solved is, how was the Jin Mansion destroyed? Restore the truth of Aoyagi's death.
Since Yuyang has been dead for more than two years, the tragedy of the Jin Mansion is estimated to have nothing to do with Yuyang.
The two returned to the Golden Mansion, and there were a few new NPC passers-by outside the Golden Mansion.
Lin Xiangxiang's eyes lit up, and he didn't let go of any details, and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation: "Uncle and aunt, what are you discussing?" ”
"Ouch~ We're talking about this Jin Dafu~ I really deserve it!"
"Oh? Why? Lin Xiangxiang asked, while opening the notebook, thinking if he could record some useful news.
"The beautiful concubines that Jin Dafu carried into the mansion one after another, I am afraid that they will collide with the peach blossoms and die innocently!"
"Isn't it? I thought that if I married the first beauty in the capital, I would be able to stop for a while, but I didn't expect that in just one month, I would return to my true nature. ”
"Yes! Pity the girls who had just been carried into the house, and before they could enjoy it, they died. ”
Hearing this, Zhou Yan was thoughtful, and after pondering for a moment, he spoke: "Excuse me, what strange things have happened in this Golden Mansion?" ”
"Strange things?" The NPC looked at each other in pairs, and then seemed to think of something, "It's not clear, but in other places, there are strange things, as long as there is a sound of the piano somewhere, it is a sleepless night after all." ”
Important! Lin Xiangxiang hurriedly wrote it down in his notes.
The two of them returned to the Golden Mansion to rummage through important objects that had been missed.
is different from the busy Lin Xiangxiang and Zhou Yan, visiting here is like visiting your own back garden, and she is not seriously looking for evidence at all, just making a show.
With the look of victory on her face, Lin Xiangxiang was faintly uneasy, but Zhou Yan was accustomed to it: "It's okay, there's just a script." ”
The last wave of searches found murder weapons, a bloody sickle and a woman's severed hand, which was flanked by a broken string, which had just three strings broken.
A few things were thrown haphazardly in the back garden, intending to be burned on fire. The firewood was apparently lit and was extinguished, not water.
At this time, the broken string piano suddenly emitted a dull sound, which frightened Lin Xiangxiang again.