Xia Zhaoyi spread his hands: "Do we still need to communicate?"
After saying that, she turned and went upstairs.
Nie was so angry that he was full of prepared words to accuse the army, but in the end, it was useless.
He turned around and sat down, raising his hand to pour himself a cup of tea.
Xia Zhaoyi opened the door and went back to the house. She stepped on a piece of folded paper with the sole of her shoe. She leaned over and picked it up. The writing on it was crooked and had no shape.
But this ink stain is brand new.
She looked back and forth at the piece of paper, but there was nothing except these words.
She turned around and looked towards the wing opposite.
A little girl came over there before, and from the looks of it, she's still living there.
After a pause, Xia Zhaoyi walked away.
Huang Xinyue sat on the ground with her back to the door.
The footsteps outside were very light and approaching. Her heart was racing and she could not calm down.
There was a knock on the door, Huang Xinyue raised her eyes and did not move.
"Girl?" A girl's voice sounded outside.
The knock on the door rang softly several more times.
"Girl, can you stuff it with paper?"
Huang Xinyue lowered her head and raised her hand to cover her heart, her fingers trembling a little.
"……girl?"
Xia Zhaoyi waited outside for a while, but the door didn't move at all.
She frowned slightly and looked back at the paper in her hand. She didn't understand the purpose and turned around to leave.
When Huang Xinyue heard the sound of footsteps going away, tears suddenly fell down. She cried and huddled up, unable to make a sound.
Nie Huimo was still sitting downstairs.
About a quarter of an hour later, two waiters carried hot water upstairs.
White smoke curled up, and the sound of water made a gurgling sound.
Nie Huimo turned his head and glanced at them, then looked away impatiently.
The most annoying part about the quarrel is that there was no quarrel at the time, but later I finally figured out how to answer the conversation, but it was already too much.
But don't worry, she will come down again.
Nie Huimo poured himself water again.
But at this moment, the two waiters who had just gone upstairs suddenly let out several loud shouts.
Nie Huimo froze and hurriedly ran upstairs.
Xia Zhaoyi opened the door and saw two waiters running towards the middle screen in panic. On the other side of the screen was a woman hanging high on a gilt copper stove with patterns of exotic animals.
Zhi Changle, who was woken up, also opened the door and came out rubbing his sleepy eyes.
Hong Zhuming ran downstairs quickly with his coat on, not knowing what happened.
"It's Miss Huang!" Hong Zhuming shouted loudly.
The two guys took the girl off the hanging beam, but she was already out of breath.
Nie Huimo leaned over and pinched her in the middle of her body, pressing her ventricle with both hands, but there was no way to save her.
"Die, die, die like this?" a waiter murmured.
"Ouch!" Hong Zhuming slapped his leg and shouted in annoyance, "Ouch!!"
Someone was hanged in the inn so early in the morning. He knew he shouldn't complain, but it was really bad luck!
Nie Huimo turned to look at Xia Zhaoyi.
The girl's usually bright and energetic face was a bit confused at this moment.
She stared blankly at Huang Xinyue on the ground, a little stunned.
"Ah Li..." Zhi Changle walked towards her and said in a low voice.
Xia Zhaoyi said "huh?" belatedly and looked towards Zhi Changle.
"She...what's going on with her?"
Xia Zhaoyi pursed her lips and looked back at Huang Xinyue, whose face was purple.
"I don't know either. I'm also wondering what happened." Xia Zhaoyi said.
From the looks of it, she hanged herself by stepping on the gilt copper stove with patterns of exotic animals. There was a screen in the middle, which was only visible when you came up the stairs.
There were footsteps on the stairs, and Mrs. Ding ran down with a coat on her face.
When she saw the female corpse on the ground, she screamed and ran towards her husband, followed by the same reaction, shouting bad luck. She didn't stop until she caught Nie Huimo's eyes, and then raised her hand to hit herself.
Q.
Nie Huimo's bodyguard went to call Wu Zuo. Hong Zhuming and his wife were ordered by Nie Huimo to go back to their room and were not allowed to go downstairs without his permission.
Nie Huimo looked at Xia Zhaoyi and asked her to go back to the house. Xia Zhaoyi ignored him and walked towards Huang Xinyue's wing.
Zhi Changle quickly followed.
There were also pens, inks, papers and inkstones placed on the table in the wing room. Apart from this, there were also two sets of changes of clothes that Xin Shun had asked to prepare. Apart from these, there was nothing else.
What Huang Xinyue was wearing when she hanged herself was her own slightly yellowed old clothes.
Xia Zhaoyi gently picked up the two sets of neatly folded clothes on the bed, and then looked at the bedding and pillows. There were no wrinkles at all.
"Do you know her?" Nie Huimo came in and asked.
Xia Zhaoyi shook his head: "I don't know him, I haven't said a word to him."
"How can I see that you feel deeply about her death?"
Xia Zhaoyi paused and looked up: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"This is really relevant. She is related to the murder of one of my officials and is an important witness."
"Haha." Zhi Changle sneered from the side.
Nie Huimo looked at him and noticed that the big man had a colorful dye vat on his face.
"Being beaten by Qian Fengrong?" Nie Huimo asked.
Zhi Changle imitated Xia Zhaoyi's tone, but said louder: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"..."
Nie Huimo's bodyguard came over at this time and frowned when he saw this scene.
If it were anyone else who dared to speak to the general like this, nine lives would not be enough to kill him.
Nie Huimo was surprisingly good-tempered today. He looked back at Xia Zhaoyi and said, "You and Huang Xinyue don't know each other, so what are you doing here?"
Xia Zhaoyi put Huang Xinyue's clothes back on the bed, gave him a cold look, turned around and left.
"I'm asking you something!" Nie Huimo followed.
Xia Zhaoyi ignored him, went straight to her room, and closed the door with a bang.
Nie Huimo put his palm against the door, trying to push it open, but he restrained himself in time.
"Ah Li!" Nie Huimo called outside.
Xia Zhaoyi took out the piece of paper and looked down at the crooked words on the paper.
She probably knew what was going on, so she felt even more chilled.
Bai Shi begged Nie Huimo to let go of the people in the Chen family. It might have been Ding Shi or other of Nie Huimo's men who said something. When she heard it, she gave the unaccompanied girl the most fatal blow.
"Ah Li?" Zhi Changle called from outside.
Xia Zhaoyi put his head on his hands and looked at the paper in front of him.
In fact, if you had been more careful just now, or paid more attention outside, you might have been able to save this girl.
There is also the Chen Mansion incident, but it is also indirectly related to her.
By mistake, by mistake, a fresh life was lost.
Nie Huimo didn't stay outside longer and turned to look at the body.
Zhi Changle was still guarding Xia Zhaoyi's door.
After a while, Xia Zhaoyi opened the door and changed clothes: "Brother Zhi, let's go."
"Okay!" Zhi Changle nodded and never asked any other questions.
Nie Huimo looked back from a distance and said, "Where are you going?"
Xia Zhaoyi didn't answer. After Zhi Changle changed his clothes and came out, they turned and went downstairs.
"Ah Li!" Nie Huimo shouted on the stairs.
The girl and the big man left without looking back.
