The winter night in Mayi is bitterly cold.

In the dappled sky, the moon is among the clouds, and the people who are gradually falling asleep play hide and seek.

In the study of the Shang family, Shang Zuan used lamp scissors to gently pluck an oil lamp that flickered on and off. As the room gradually brightened up again, the sound of the abacus was heard again.

On the wall, Zheng Hao, who was dressed in night clothes, poured out a pill from the medicine bottle, raised his head, and swallowed it.

But he seemed to be over-speculating, estimating the width of his esophagus, and the pill was stuck between the walls of the tube.

Zheng Hao's little face was flushed, and he kept hammering his chest. After tossing for a while, he swallowed the "Mai Lisu" into his stomach.

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Zheng Hao and Yu Wenxian have been coming to Mayi for half a month. Zheng Hao's money-making plan is also on the right track under Ah San's operation.

With sufficient support from the silver two, Ah San quickly recruited people. And on the border of the desert, a workshop was built.

After countless and failed attempts, the first glass was finally made.

It looks like there are still some impurities, and it shows an irregular shape of glass. Zheng Hao was not satisfied, but this kind of "inferior goods" was enough to make the well-informed Ah San unable to close his mouth in surprise.

After having a supply, Ah San was busy promoting this strange new gadget every day. It really attracted a group of wealthy businessmen to come and order......

And Sun Simiao, on the other side, is also very busy. In addition to going out for medical appointments frequently. I also received other tasks from Zheng Hao, studying two strange pills day and night, hoping to successfully concoct the same antidote from them.

As for Lilushuang and Han Zhong, they are obsessed with the two cheats given by Yuwen Xuan. In your spare time, you will consciously study and practice hard.

Everyone is busy with their own business, only Zheng Hao's task has been stagnant.

In fact, in the past half a month, he has wandered around Shang Zuan several times. But in the face of the prey at his fingertips, Zheng Hao always returned in vain......

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"What are you hesitating about?" Yu Wenxian suddenly asked impatiently.

Zheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said with some embarrassment: "Although before, we have also killed a lot of people. But those are the enemies who want to kill us. This time it's different, this guy has no grievances with us, and I don't have any reason to convince myself to kill him. ”

"Until March next year, there is still half a year to go. If, according to your intentions, every time you go to assassinate in the future, do you have to find a reason to convince yourself before you can do it? Yu Wenxian scolded unceremoniously.

Zheng Hao pouted and whispered back: "I can't help it, slashing and killing indiscriminately, it doesn't fit my personality." Moreover, people are also fucking born of people, and demons are ......"

"What the hell are you talking about, or I'll knock you out, and I'll do it myself. Yu Wenxi, who couldn't bear it, picked up the knife and cut it towards the back of his neck.

"Stop, stop!" Zheng Hao reached out to block the fatal blow, avoiding his own fate of being knocked out technically.

"Left can't do it, right can't do it, do you want to wait for Shang Zu'an to die of old age?" Yu Wenxian complained angrily.

At this moment, with a muffled sound, the tapping sound of the abacus suddenly stopped.

Zheng Hao and Yu Wenyan glanced at each other, frowned and waited for a moment. But the sound of the abacus did not sound again.

Yu Wenxian gently pulled out the treasure knife from his waist and jumped off the wall. vigilantly walked towards Shang Zuan's study and approached the past.

Pushing open the door, I saw Shang Zuan pinching his right hand and falling to the ground with a painful face.

The two looked around, but found no sign of anyone else. Courageously, he approached the past.

Zheng Hao stretched out his hand, probed Shang Zu'an's snort, and said with a surprised face: "Xiaowen, your mouth is open." He really had his own braids inexplicably. ”

"you, this guy died so weirdly, let's get out of here......"

Sure enough, as soon as the two left, they heard the sound of the dishes and chopsticks breaking, accompanied by a piercing scream, which disturbed everyone's sweet dreams......

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The next day, the news of Shang Zuan's death spread in the city. And his strange way of death is also spreading more and more mysteriously among the villagers who don't know the truth.

"I heard that the master of the Shang family ate something poisonous and died of poisoning. ”

"No, no, the white blind man in the south of the city said that he had provoked something unclean and had his soul robbed. ”

Listening to all kinds of unobtrusive rumors around him, Zheng Hao followed Sun Simiao and finally squeezed out of the crowd. Entered the door of the Shang family.

Sun Simiao, who didn't know anything at all, was under Zheng Hao's repeated requests this morning. I agreed to come here to find out under the guise of a follow-up for Mrs. Shang.

The three of them followed the servant in mourning clothes to the top of the hall. Respectfully put incense on Shang Zu.

Next to the coffin, several family members were crying in the dark. Even Mrs. Shang, who had a sick face, insisted on kneeling in the first place, burning paper money with a sad face.

Zheng Hao curiously observed, among several people, the concubine who cried the most fiercely. The heart-rending cry all expressed her reluctance to Shang Zuan.

And another interesting detail was also taken into Zheng Hao's eyes.

Mrs. Shang's eyes occasionally glanced at this little concubine. At this time, a trace of undisguised disgust appeared on her face......

Because of Sun Simiao's arrival, Mrs. Shang asked others to continue to handle the funeral, and she got up to entertain Zheng Hao and the three of them in person.

After Sun Simiao's routine trumpet, his face was full of surprise and he was thinking about something.

Seeing Sun Simiao's expression, Mrs. Shang squeezed out a smile on her face and explained, "Since the last reminder from Dr. Sun, the servants have immediately found out the reason for my serious illness. It turned out to be a rare flower and plant that my deceased husband bought for me...... Hey, but I couldn't have imagined that when I got better, he ......."

Looking at Mrs. Shang, who was crying silently, Sun Simiao said respectfully: "People can't be resurrected after death, Mrs. is recovering from a serious illness, don't be overly sad." After I prescribe a few pairs of medicine for my wife and recuperate for a while, she should be able to recover as before. ”

Mrs. Shang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, bowed her head slightly, and expressed her gratitude.

At this time, Zheng Hao on the side suddenly interjected and asked, "Mrs. Shang, take the liberty of asking, why did this Master Shang die?"

Mrs. Shang asked Sun Simiao with her eyes. But the other party did not stop the behavior of his "subordinates", but turned his gaze back in embarrassment, and wrote the prescription on the pen and paper in front of him.

In the face of Zheng Hao's somewhat offensive behavior, Mrs. Shang did not lose her self-cultivation, and patiently replied: "Last night's official behavior was judged after inspection. The old man died because of some kind of poison. But because no evidence of murder was found, it is now judged to be an unsolved case, woowoo woo woo ......"

As she spoke, Mrs. Shang burst into tears of sadness again. Lilushuang on the side held her hand and comforted her. Some complained in the direction of Zheng Hao and frowned.

"Should I thank her, or should I hand her over to the government for conviction?" Zheng Hao communicated with Yu Wenxian in his heart.

"Do you think we don't have enough to do, or do you really think that you are the embodiment of justice? Moreover, why do you think that it was Mrs. Shang who killed her husband?" Yu Wenxian choked back unceremoniously.

"You're right, although I have no proof that she killed her. I don't know what her motives are. But based on my experience of watching hundreds of episodes of Conan, I can definitely say it. ”

Zheng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mrs. Shang who was still crying. firmly said to Yu Wenxi: "There is only one truth, she is the murderer." ”

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