After running for a long time, Chen Ao only felt Liang Bianzhi's footsteps pause, and then he fell heavily to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe ground is so hard that it almost falls apart.

Chen Ao was in a dangerous situation, he didn't dare to be careless, and although his mind was dizzy, he still quickly rolled to the side twice. He calculated that if he rolled these two times, he should be some distance away from Liang Zhizhi. Chen Ao turned over and jumped up, and was about to run away, but suddenly saw Liang Bianzhi standing in front with his back to him, as if he didn't want to pursue.

Chen Ao couldn't help but wonder a little, and the curiosity in his heart was greater than the thought of running for his life for a while. He looked around in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

It turned out that the two of them had already run to the mountain and were standing on the edge of the cliff after such a while. I just rolled rashly, but fortunately the direction was right. If you were heading towards the cliff just now, you were afraid that if you rolled like this, you would fall off the cliff.

Liang Bianzhi suddenly said lightly: "I won't kill you." ”

Chen Ao heard him say this, and somehow, he actually believed a little. He asked cautiously, "You...... Are you afraid of being known by Xiaoya?"

Liang Bianzhi smiled lightly and said, "Sometimes I want others to know the secret of my heart, but I am afraid that others will know...... It's a contradiction!"

Chen Ao was silent, thinking in his heart, it seems that Liang Zhizhi does have certain psychological problems. According to his description, it seems to be a little depressed. And Liang Zhizhi must have a deep sense of insecurity in his heart.

Liang Zhizhi turned around and said, "Actually, when you found me, I was a little surprised, because finally someone can understand my mind!"

Being so valued by a psychopath, Chen Ao suddenly felt creepy. He laughed dryly, just trying to find a way to escape.

Liang Zhizhi said again: "Can you tell me, how did you find out that the murderer is mine?"

Chen Aoqiang suppressed the panic in his heart, knowing that only by following Liang Zhizhi could he save his life now. "Actually," he said, "...... Actually, I also tried my luck. When I knew that Yu Linling had an accident, the dress she was wearing was given to her by you. I speculated that the murderer is not a random target, but has a certain pattern. So I began to think about what is the relationship between Yu Jiao'er, Zhang Wan'er and Yu Linling!"

Liang Zhizhi nodded, noncommittal. His slightly pale face formed a soft silhouette in the moonlight.

Chen Ao continued: "Later, Liang Xiaoya and I quietly returned to the Liang Mansion and happened to meet you. An incident happened at that time that struck me with an idea. ”

"Is that the bottle of incense powder?" Liang Zhizhi guessed first.

"That's right!" Chen Ao nodded, "At that time, I felt that your reaction was really a bit abnormal. This also deepens my suspicions about you to a certain extent. But at that time, I didn't think that the murderer was you. But this incident gave me a wake-up call. I finally discovered that the connection between the three women is Jiangnan!"

"That's right......" Liang Benzhi sighed.

Chen Ao said: "Yu Jiaoer has a secret method of concocting incense powder that is unique to Jiangnan women. Zhang Wan'er has a unique dance, which was also brought to Jiangnan from abroad. As for Yu Linling, it was Meng Changsheng who adopted them from Jiangnan! It was these characteristics that made you choose them as your target. Thinking of this, I went to check Meng Changsheng's account book. He kept a record of all the guests' dealings, but often used code codes to avoid being known. ”

Liang Zhizhi seemed very interested, and said with a smile: "Oh? I didn't expect him to be smart." I suppose he won't tell you what these marks mean, right? Profiteer! So, how did you find out about me?"

Chen Ao replied: "At first, I thought that the murderer must have been premeditated, so I looked for clues through the pick-up records of Yu Jiao'er and Zhang Wan'er. But after looking for a long time, I didn't find a pattern. Later, I remembered that outside the Yulin Ling Tower, there were often figures of people. This figure has been found by more than one person. So I thought that since this murderer is light and strong, it is very likely that he has been secretly spying on these women all along. ”

Liang Zhizhi nodded: "However, that person is me! If I hadn't been fascinated by Yulin Ling every time, I wouldn't have been found." ”

Chen Ao was a little scared in his heart, and secretly rejoiced. He remembered that the night he won the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze with Yu Linling, Liang Zhizhi must have stood outside the house and snooped. At that time, if he really had bad intentions and was careless about Yulin, I am afraid that he would not be able to live today.

He said in a trembling voice: "The second son is really ...... Sure enough, it's a strong martial arts...... As soon as I thought that there was probably no record of the murderer in the account books, I became worried. After much contemplation, I had another idea. I think of the night when Yu Linling first appeared, that is, the night you killed Yu Jiao'er. There was a guy who competed with me, but in the end he threw in the towel. The man refused to show up, hid in the Accord, and only asked the little maid to send a poem. The man was so mysterious that it naturally aroused my suspicions. So I guess that that person is probably the murderer!"

So I flipped through the records of that day, and found the records of the Accord, and found that the names of the guests on them were only drawn in two small circles. I knew that this was Meng Changsheng's important guest, and it was very secretive, and it was almost impossible to guess who it was. But there is a providence in the dark, and that night, Liang Xingzhi and I also went to Hongxiang Building, which was of course also recorded. And Liang Xingzhi's name appears too much in the account books, and the marks made are actually three circles!"

Liang Zhizhi's brows furrowed, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. With his cleverness, he had apparently guessed the connection. He thought that Meng Changsheng had classified him and Liang Xingzhi into the same category, and he felt angry and disgusted.

Chen Ao continued: "Except that these two marks are circles, there are no other similar marks. When I was in elementary school, I did so many math problems to find patterns, is it still difficult for me to find such a simple one? Therefore, I quickly guessed that those two circles are very likely to be the second son of the Liang Mansion, that is, you!"

"Thinking of your reaction when you saw that bottle of incense powder, and the painting in your house that is so similar to Yulin Ling, I immediately guessed that you are the murderer!" Chen Ao sighed, "I don't know if you still remember the poem you made that night." Looking back now, the situation in that word is clearly written about your bamboo building!"

Liang Zhizhi smiled slightly: "That poem...... How can I not remember? As soon as I saw Yulin Ling that day, I froze. I almost thought she was alive again...... So, I wrote the poem......"

"The evening breeze is gentle, the jade cup wine is cold, and the residual incense is broken. What time does the sky return to the crow, the sound is cut, the sound is frightened. Xiao Xiao's decaying grass is messy, autumn is coming, life and death. The water outside the window of the east building ruthlessly breaks people's intestines......"

Liang Benzhi's voice was a little ethereal on the top of the mountain, as if he was in another world.

Chen Ao secretly looked at it, and saw that Liang Zhizhi's eyes were blurred, staring at the distant mountains, looking like he was demented. He asked carefully: "Liang Gongzi's poem...... The mood is sad. Could it be that your confidante left you, causing you to become angry with other women?"

Liang Benzhi shook his head and said after a long time: "She is not my confidante...... She's my mother......"