Chapter 81

No wonder Cuimei wants to commit suicide in such a fierce way. She has to put herself in to protect her mother. When she wants to leave, she finds that she is doomed.

She was infected with syphilis, and her face was damaged. She had a handle on other people's hands. Besides, she might have a little affection for Han Shan in her heart. Some people say that the nearest distance to the bottom of a woman's heart is ￥ *, which is also applicable to a prostitute like Cui Mei who is still guarding her body in a brothel.

"Who's the one who killed Chun? Who wants to kill you again Ran Yan asked.

"Fanchun was killed by Yin siniang and Weixia." When Wan LV talked about Yin wanwan, she was filled with sorrow. She didn't know whether she was sympathetic or resentful or sorry. "Fanchun was Yin Sanniang's maidservant. A few days before the tea party, Wei Niang said that she was short of hands, so she sent fanchun to help her. The next afternoon, she went to visit Wei's mother, and she splashed her clothes carelessly, so she bathed and changed clothes in Wei's yard, At that time, Weixia and fanchun were waiting on her, and Yin siniang and Weixia jointly killed her. "

This seems to be a deliberate murder. The reason for killing fanchun is easy to think of. Fanchun was originally Yin Miao's personal maid. She might know more about her wife's every move and every detail than Yin Wenshu and Mrs. Ling. Han Shan only said that sentence and was murdered by Yin wanwan, let alone fanchun?

"As for the maidservant, I heard Cuimei and a woman conspiring to frame up Qin Silang in the garden that day, but she was knocked unconscious from behind. I never learned from Xia Kou that the person who hit the maid that day was Yin siniang. At that time, I was a little confused and couldn't see clearly. I only saw that the hand with jade bracelet was pinching the maid's neck." The evening green thought for a moment and added, "Weixia said that it was her who conspired with Cuimei."

Ran Yan recalled the lively girl in the cherry red Ru skirt. She couldn't be associated with the later Yin wanwan. She was innocent and crazy. The only thing she has not changed from the beginning to the end is her love for Qin mushen.

"It's true that radishes and vegetables have their own tastes." Ran Yan murmured, she saw Qin Musheng, from head to toe, did not find any good, but Yan wanwan was committed to him.

The beginning of these tragedies is because of a letter from Qin Musheng. He was cheated by Zhang Fei to write an invitation letter to Yin Miao. After Yin wanwan saw it secretly, he secretly found the date place, and unfortunately was robbed of his innocence by Zhang Fei.

But from the beginning to the end, Yan wanwan never resented him.

With a sigh, Mrs. Xing turned to the kitchen to bring out the hot food and put it on the porch. She said to the evening greenway, "I've been tired for a whole day, so I'll have some."

Evening green helplessly grabs chopsticks chopsticks and chopsticks, picking up rice, it seems that there is not much appetite.

Ran Yan pulls out a book from a pile of books beside him. This is the Buddhist Scripture delivered by the nunnery at dinner. Ran Yan flipped through the sutras. Seeing the words inside, he felt his head was as big as a fight. He knew every word, but he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the light for a while, ran Yan stroked her forehead and sighed. She left the book and got up to sleep in the bedroom. Anyway, she came to Yingmei nunnery for the sake of showing it to outsiders. It doesn't matter if she can understand the Buddhist scriptures.

Late green planed rice, looked at Xing Niang suspiciously, "what's wrong with your wife?"

"Xu is I'm not very comfortable to hear so many chilling things Xing Niang said, reaching out to pick up the books on the floor.

Late green nodded and continued to dig rice into her mouth. Xing Niang glanced at her and said, "I don't think you're hungry. I don't think you'll have enough rice left."

Evening green drum gills help vague way, "just blocked in the heart flustered, said a good, these things with me and not much, why should I put it in mind."

"Heartless!" "Xing Niang stretched out her hand and pointed her head," who promised me that she would pinch her heart and eyes more finely than an embroidery needle? "

The night green rolled her eyes, thinking that a thin heart would hurt the spring and autumn. If a fallen leaf fell, it would take a long time to feel it! I think so, but I know that if I talk back to Xing Niang, I'm afraid it will be endless, so I don't say a word and concentrate on grabbing food in my mouth.

Xing Niang sat on the porch and looked at the rude eating appearance of evening green, and her eyes were slightly red. "Gelan is really a child who is really painful to my heart. She has been so sensible since childhood and has been worried about her all the time. She has a good bearing for life and knowledge. Alas! I just hope to be able to identify her bones, so that she can be buried and put into a good family in the next life. "

The evening green only concentrates on eating, Xiaoman also vaguely knows that this matter is several people's heart pain, she also inconvenient to interrupt. For a moment, no one answered. Xing Niang seemed to be indifferent and murmured, "she is such a good child, and she will surely have a good life experience Fortunately, the lady also put down her heart knot, and she will be happy when she knows

Xing Niang sobbed and wiped her tears.

Late green throat hair astringent, mercilessly swallow a mouthful of rice, doodle a way, "you are intentional in my meal time add block, save this one mouthful of rice."

Having said that, he ate a few mouthfuls at random, and then reached out to clean it up. Xiaoman also came to help. The two men quickly cleaned up the corridor.

Yingmei nunnery was very poor. After dark, there was no lighting except for two faint oil lamps in the front hall where Bodhisattvas were worshipped.There were a lot of mosquitoes in the suburbs, and ran Yan didn't want to stay outside, so he went to bed early to have a rest. It was too early, ran Yan didn't feel sleepy, so he thought about how to deal with the several deeds in his hand.

In this case, Wei Niang didn't kill anyone from the beginning to the end. Strictly speaking, she was also a victim. The only thing she could convict was that she concealed her humble nationality and married into an aristocratic family. According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, anyone who married two different levels of status should be sentenced to exile, concubine and whip.

From more than two years ago to now, six people have died in this case, including Yin Miaomiao, Gelan, fanchun, Han Shan, Zhang Fei, and Yin wanwan It's a big case. To send it to the Ministry of punishment for examination, it's very difficult for him to take it lightly. Moreover, the sentence has to wait at least for the information from the Ministry of punishment to come back. One comes and goes at least in March, but more often in a year and a half.

Can the two shops in Dongshi be used by themselves during this period? Ran Yan thought about it. At the same time, she also vaguely felt that when Wei Niang handed things over to her that day, she had already made up her mind to die.

Thinking about it, ran Yan felt a little sleepy. There was a faint sound of the piano. Ran Yan suddenly thought of the matter that Su Fu had promised to throw his umbrella into the forest last night. He quickly got up and looked for it in the box at the corner of the wall. She once asked Xing Niang that she had put her umbrella here.

After a while, ran Yan's hand touched the slightly cool handle of the umbrella, then took it out, turned around and took the satin from the screen and put it on. Then he carried the plain oil paper umbrella out of the yard.

The moon is bright. As soon as ran Yan goes out, she hears the sound of the piano a little clearer, but it's still ethereal. What kind of music does it play? It's quiet and elegant, like a stream flowing out of the woods in the distance.

Ran Yan stopped at the edge of the fruit forest with an umbrella. After listening for a while, the music of the piano curled to the end. Then she threw the umbrella into the forest.

When the umbrella was thrown into the fruit forest, it touched the branches and leaves and made a rustling sound until it was quiet. Ran Yan didn't hear the sound of landing. He was surprised and felt that he was missing. He could not help but look around.

On the nearest fruit tree, with a bang, a plain white oil paper umbrella bloomed, and the fruits on the tree fell to the ground like rain.

The white umbrella face moved away, and a god like face appeared in the shadow. He leaned on the tree leisurely, wearing a plain white middle coat and his ink hair scattered, which diluted the cold feeling of his whole body.

"I also said that you, such a cool person, are very talented. It turns out that you can't play the piano." Ran Yan said slowly.

Su Fu did not answer, but gently opened the umbrella handle with his hand. The cold sound of sword edge friction came, and the moonlight reflected a piece of snow light. After the umbrella handle was pulled out, it turned out to be a sword with a length of two feet!

The bright cold light reflected on Su Fu Jun's beautiful face, illuminating his dark blue eyes. For a moment, his temperament was integrated with the sword in his hand, as if he could kill people at any time.

Ran Yan's heart was tight, she did not forget that Sufu had considered whether to kill her.

"Do me a favor." Sufu dropped the tree gently and put the sword back into the handle of the umbrella.

Ran Yan's quiet eyes looked at him, "can I refuse?"

"Of course." In front of him, his arm is as thick as an umbrella

Ran Yan slightly pursed his lips. What kind of threat does he mean?

The night breeze is gentle, and the two people are facing each other quietly. Ran Yan doesn't like this kind of coercion. Sometimes she can bow her head, but it's not now. "It depends on what happens. If it's not my wish, it's useless for you to kill me."

"Autopsy." Sufu replied directly.

Ran Yan raised eyebrows and looked at him. How could a killer change his case? But the mouth said, "now it's late at night, if the light is not enough, even if the autopsy may also be missing."

SUV nodded, then asked, "do you have anything else to prepare?"

Ran Yan opened her mouth. Did she say she agreed?

Sufu seemed to see through her mind and said, "I know you will agree, just as I never refuse to kill. What's more, I'm not asking you to do it in vain. I'll be paid afterwards. "

"Can I choose my own reward?" Ran Yan smiles and seems to have some interest in her eyes.

Sufu saw that she was no longer repelled, and said, "as long as I can do it."

Ran Yan was satisfied, looked him up and down again, and said, "let me see once you don't wear clothes."

Su Fu's face suddenly cracked ice, a pair of doubt whether he is the appearance of auditory hallucinations, voice also faded cold, stuttering way, "you, you say, what?"

"I don't have any other hobbies. I just want to see a special human body with my own eyes. When I find a variant human body or a very peculiar way of thinking, I want to dissect and analyze it. You're one of the most perfect men I've ever seen Ran Yan has no secret to say his inner thoughts.

Su Fu stares at ran Yan in surprise. She is shocked by her hobby, and she says that she has seen "all male bodies". How much is this "all"?

Ran Yan's lips slightly pick, she put forward this request, more or less some joking meaning, but in fact, from the previous life to this life, Sufu is the only perfect man to let her have this idea. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!