"Who is it? Who is the murderer?" Liang Xiaoya was both excited and nervous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was still confused, and she didn't even want to think about it anymore. Because when I think of this complicated case, I feel a headache. But when she heard that Chen Ao already knew who the murderer was, she still felt excited, as if she had solved the mystery herself.

However, Chen Ao always kept his face calm and refused to speak. Not a single message could be read from his face. He pondered for a long time, and finally took Liang Xiaoya's hand and said, "Let's go!"

"Hmm, what are you looking for him, do you want him to help with this case?" Although Liang Xiaoya was a little puzzled, she still followed Chen Ao.

The two passed by Meng Changsheng and did not say hello. Meng Changsheng was good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw Chen Ao's face, he thought about it for a while, and guessed that he must have already known who the murderer was.

He immediately rushed out of the study, gathered all the guards and thugs raised by Hongxiang Building, and prepared to follow Chen Ao, vowing to take revenge. When they gathered and went out, Chen Aoliang Xiaoya had already walked away.

Chen Ao couldn't stop urging on horseback, and seemed to be very urgent. Liang Xiaoya was also infected, and kept calling for the horses to run. The two soon came to Liang's mansion, Chen Ao turned over and dismounted, and without waiting for Liang Xiaoya, he rushed in from the small door.

Liang Sizhi was still there, so the courtyard seemed a little deserted. Chen Ao rushed straight to Liang Benzhi's peerless and independent small bamboo house, and ran straight out of breath.

In the bamboo house, a bean lamp comes out of the window, which is exceptionally bright in the dark night. Chen Ao rushed into the door and saw Liang Zhizhi sitting cross-legged in front of the window, stroking the guqin, as if thinking about some long-ago tunes.

Liang Zhizhi didn't seem to notice Chen Ao's arrival, and his eyes looked out the window. There was a trickle, zigzag. The cool breeze that gradually rises at night, blows off a few leaves, falls on the water, and follows the waves.

Chen Ao stood at the door, calmed down the suffocation in his chest, and said, "I know!"

"What do you know?" Liang Zhizhi had already known about his arrival, and asked lightly.

"I know who the murderer is! The serial killer who killed two people and almost killed Yu Linling!" Chen Ao said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Liang raised his eyebrows, "Who is the murderer?"

Chen Ao stretched out his hand and said, "The murderer is you!"

Liang Zhizhi was obviously a little stunned, his eyebrows were a little surprised, and his eyes looked straight at Chen Ao. For a long time, I didn't say anything.

Chen Ao was a little uneasy in his heart, because he knew that what he was facing now was very likely to be a murderer with extremely distorted psychology. Although Liang Zhizhi gave him a very good impression, he even had a dashing fairy aura. But he believed more in his meticulous logical reasoning!

Chen Ao said: "In Wu Ping'er's case, you once gave me a hint. Although we don't have much contact, we are like old friends, and we have a tacit understanding. I really don't want to believe that you are the murderer!"

Liang was neither angry nor in a hurry to defend himself. He carefully put the guqin aside, slowly got up, but turned around, looked out the window, and sighed faintly.

He said: "From the first time I saw you, I noticed that there was something unusual about you. I also once guessed that if there was anyone else who could solve this biggest case in Liangcheng, that person would probably be you!"

"You're so uplifting me!" Chen Ao smiled slightly. The conversation between the two is not like a saber rattling, but like an old friend catching up.

Liang Zhizhi shook his head, chuckled, and said, "I didn't lift you up. Just like this time, even I can't guess, how do you know that I am the murderer?"

His words undoubtedly admitted Chen Ao's speculation. A big stone in Chen Ao's heart finally fell to the ground. However, listening to Liang Zhizhi's tone, there was no shame and anger after the secret was discovered, nor the despair of a murderer. On the contrary, in every sentence, there is a hint of desolation and a hint of relief after the relaxation.

Chen Ao couldn't guess the other party's thoughts, and at this time, he couldn't afford to think about it carefully. Chen Ao replied: "Actually, I didn't expect it to really be you until just now! Let me be sure that it is Meng Changsheng's account book that records the transactions of guests and the painting on your wall!"

Chen Ao said, stretching out his hand and pointing to the figure hanging on the wall. The painting depicts a delicate woman, standing under a tree with a graceful posture.

Liang Zhizhi finally turned around, his brows furrowed tightly.

Chen Ao was afraid that he would be angered by himself, so he deliberately took two steps back to the door. As soon as he noticed something Liang had moved, he could rush out of the hut and flee outside.

Chen Ao continued: "I still remember the first time I came to your hut to ask about the silk scarf. As I was leaving, I happened to glance at the painting and left a vague impression in my mind. Later, on the day of Yu Linling's accident, I always had a feeling of déjà vu. At first, I thought it was the dress that I had seen on Zhang Wan'er. Later, I finally remembered that not only the dress, but also Yu Linling's posture and appearance were clearly six or seven points similar to the person in this painting!"

Liang Zhizhi's eyes did not blink, staring at the characters in the painting, and there was a kind of fascination on his face.

Chen Ao's heart was shocked, and he tried to guess who the woman in the painting was and what it had to do with Liang Bianzhi. At this moment, Liang Xiaoya shouted outside the house: "Chen Ao, are you inside?" Second brother, we are going to ask you for help again!"

Both men in the room were taken aback. Chen Ao said secretly, this girl, when will it be bad, she has to appear at this time, what if Liang Zhizhi goes crazy and kills her?

In Chen Ao's heart, he has always regarded Liang Zhizhi as a patient with mental illness. And the objects of Liang Zhi's hands are all young girls. That's why Chen Ao had so much courage to come to the hut alone to confront Liang Bianzhi.

Before he could figure out a way to inform Liang Xiaoya, Chen Ao suddenly felt the wind behind his head tighten, and then someone grabbed his waist. Suddenly, Chen Ao felt a numbness in his lower body, and then his feet left the ground.

The scene in front of me flashed quickly. Chen Ao's heart sank, and he already knew that he was caught by Liang Zhizhi, and he was being led by him, running out.

He originally knew that Liang Bian's martial arts were very high, but he didn't expect him to have such amazing light skills. Not only did he run so fast, but even with a big man of more than 130 pounds, he still ran like a fly.

Liang Xiaoya's exclamation sounded in his ears. But soon he was far behind, Chen Ao's whole body couldn't move, and under Liang Zhi's hands, it was like a cloud driving a fog, up and down. He could see that he had left the Liang Mansion and headed south, and finally climbed over the city wall.

After running in the field for a while, Liang Zhizhi did not slow down at all. Gradually, the road became more and more inclined and the surrounding woods became denser.

Chen Ao's heart was in turmoil, and he trembled with fright: It's over, it's over, Liang Zhizhi wants to kill people!