Chapter 630

Xu Shaotang came home with full heart. On the way home, he thought a lot. He faintly felt that it was not such a simple thing for a drunken madman to kill Xia Yu.

There should be something else in this matter. The most important thing now is to find the drunk maniac and ask him his doubts.

When gangang stepped into the house, he saw a man he really wanted to see now - alcoholic maniac!

A look of surprise flashed on Xu Shaotang's face. At the same time, he rubbed his eyes hard to make sure that he was not dreaming. The people sitting in the yard were really alcoholic maniacs!

At the moment, the drunk maniac is sitting there alone. On the stone table in front of him, there is a large jar of wine and two dark red porcelain bowls. There is no expression on his face. He just sits there, as if thinking about something.

He didn't think about how the alcoholic maniac would know where he lived, or what the alcoholic maniac wanted to do when he appeared here with a large jar of wine. He just wanted to ask the alcoholic maniac whether he did the thing that Xia Yu was killed.

"Drunk maniac!" Xu Shaotang called and walked quickly to the drunk madman.

Just close to the wine maniac's side, Xu Shaotang smelled the strong aroma of wine, but in the aroma of wine, it seemed to be mixed with a little blood smell.

When he smelled the faint smell of blood, Xu Shaotang didn't need to guess any more. Now he can conclude that the person who killed Xia Yu and cut off his head and brought him to Lianxin's parents' grave was a drunk maniac.

"Drink with me!" Seeing Xu Shaotang come in, the alcoholic madman didn't exchange greetings with him. He just raised his eyes to look at him. Then he patted away the seal of the big jar of wine and made an invitation gesture to Xu Shaotang.

Looking at the look of the alcoholic madman, Xu Shaotang temporarily suppressed all kinds of questions in his heart and sat down in front of the alcoholic madman.

When he sat down, the wine maniac had filled two dark red porcelain bowls with wine, and took one bowl of wine. Then he quietly looked at Xu Shaotang and motioned Xu Shaotang to take another bowl of wine.

"Bang Dang" a, two porcelain bowls gently touch together, perhaps because two people's hearts have something on their mind, that big bowl of wine they drink a drop is not left.

"Dong" sound, the wine maniac will be in the hands of the empty bowl heavily on the table, casually wipe off the corner of the mouth residual wine stains, a slight sigh, said: "I killed Xiayu."

"I know." Xu Shaotang quietly looks at the alcoholic maniac, waiting for the alcoholic maniac to give him an explanation.

Xu Shaotang's words did not cause the surprise of the alcoholic maniac. Since he would send the head of Xia Yu to the grave of his parents, he was not afraid that Xu Shaotang would know about it. If he did not want Xu Shaotang to know about it, he would not be here at this moment. He didn't tell Xu Shaotang. In fact, he is very familiar with the capital. It's not difficult to find Xu Shaotang's residence.

"Since I came back from abroad with you last time, I have been following Gu Qing secretly." When the wine maniac said this, he picked up the jar again and poured a bowl of wine into his throat. When a bowl of wine came into his stomach again, the wine maniac then said: "after Gu Qing went to the north, I followed him secretly, and found crazy Xia Yu with her, and then..."

There's no need to say more about the later things. Presumably, after discovering the insane Xia Yu, the alcoholic madman kept lurking in the dark until he found an opportunity to kill him and brought his head to pay homage to Gu's family.

Looking at the drunk maniac, Xu Shaotang asked, "why do you want to do this?"

If the alcoholic madman wants to do something for her because he loves her, he just needs to kill Xia Yu. There is no need to cut off Xia Yu's head. There must be something he doesn't know.

"Because I owe both Gu Qing and Xia Yu!" Wine maniac gently closed his eyes, his face is unspeakable color of pain.

"Are you sure you're right? You owe Xia Yu? What do you owe to Xia Yu? " Xu Shaotang was confused by the words of the alcoholic madman. He still couldn't understand why the alcoholic madman said he didn't have compassion. What's more, he even said he owed Xiayu?

Since he said he owed him, why did he kill him? Isn't that self contradictory? Is a drunken maniac drunk so soon?

"I do owe Xia Yu." The drunk madman still didn't want to open his eyes, as if he would see something painful when he opened his eyes. He just closed his eyes and said, "I killed Xia Yu, on the one hand, to avenge Gu Qing, on the other hand, to liberate Xia Yu. Xia Yu is also a hero of a generation. It's really sad to live so madly."

When hearing the words of the alcoholic madman, Xu Shaotang's chin almost fell to the ground. Was the alcoholic madman actually killing Yu in order to help him out? Then he cut off the head of Xiayu and sent it to Lianxin's parents to avenge Lianxin?

This is the most strange thing he has heard so far. Is it ridiculous that there are still people in the world who have such ideas?

At this moment, Xu Shaotang suddenly found that he no longer seems to know the alcoholic maniac. The alcoholic maniac is no longer the pure person. There are too many secrets hidden in him. This may be the secret that only he knows, and it is precisely because of this secret that the alcoholic maniac is now doing all this."In that case, you should be happy." Xu Shaotang looked at the drunk maniac who closed his eyes and asked, "then why are you like this now?"

Hearing Xu Shaotang's question, the drunk maniac's closed eyes finally slightly opened a gap and said with self mockery: "people who have done bad things will always be afraid to think of those things, and I can't avoid vulgarity."

"Oh, what have you done?" Xu Shaotang was puzzled and looked at the drunk madman and asked: "what you did is related to Xia Yu?"

The drunk maniac did not answer Xu Shaotang's question. He just picked up the jar full of wine, raised his neck and poured it into his throat. In his way of drinking, most of the wine is poured from his face. If he were a former alcoholic maniac, he would think it was the biggest waste.

"Good wine!" The drunk maniac finally stopped and put the half fallen wine jar back on the table. Suddenly, he raised his neck and laughed and said, "this is the best wine I've ever drunk in my life! What a pleasure

Is that the best drink he's ever had in his life? At least Xu Shaotang doesn't think so. Although this jar of wine has been around for 20 or 30 years, it's not as good as the wine that the wine maniac drank before. Maybe it's just because the wine maniac thinks so in his heart that it's the best wine to drink.