Chapter Seventy-Third: Please come and enter the urn
[69 Book Bar - www.] Ling Feng came to Anning Village alone. He had already thought out all the plans. Originally, this case was about to be solved, so he should be happy, but he felt inexplicably sad in his heart. After all,
Whoever the murderer is will tear apart a complete family.
Ling Feng strolled to the door of Lu Changchun's house. This was the reason why he came here today. If Lu Changchun was willing to admit that he was the instigator of the murder in Anning Village, Ling Feng would not be merciless and would definitely force him to go to the police station.
It's a dead end, everything depends on his performance today.
"Dong dong..." Ling Feng thought for a long time and finally knocked on the Lu family's door.
"Who is it?" Lu Changchun opened the door. When he saw that the person who came was Ling Feng, his face suddenly became a little ugly. Although there was still a smile on his face, he looked a little stiff and said, "Master Liang? Why is it you?"
"Why do you think I'm here and you're not welcome?" Ling Feng looked behind him and said calmly: "I'm here alone this time. I don't have any guards around me. Are you still afraid that I'll come and cause trouble for you?"
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"How could it be? Sir, please come inside quickly!"
Lu Changchun invited Ling Feng in with a smile on his face. If it weren't for the fact, Ling Feng would not have believed that the gentle scholar in front of him, Lu Changchun, could really be a murderer.
Lu Changchun brought Ling Feng to the hall, but he couldn't help but ask: "Sir, I wonder why you are here this time?"
Ling Feng smiled lightly and said, "Can't you come if you don't have anything to do?"
Lu Changchun shook his head repeatedly and said: "Of course not, you are an adult, of course you can come if you want."
Ling Feng said warmly: "Don't keep yelling at me. I'm not wearing official uniform today. I'm just an ordinary person. Just think that I'm here to talk to you about home affairs. You don't have to be so formal."
Lu Changchun frowned and said, "Isn't this bad? Your identity is the prefect after all."
"There's nothing wrong with this. This is not a courtroom. This is your home. You are the host and I am the guest. We can also be friends!" Ling Feng said with a smile: "I actually wanted to come to you for a drink today.
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"Drinking?" Lu Changchun mumbled, "But we don't have good wine at home, so I'm afraid I'll neglect you."
Ling Feng waved his hand and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether the wine is good or bad, what we drink is the mood!"
"Okay! Then I'm going to take out the jar of aged daughter's red wine from our house." Lu Changchun said, turning around and going to the wine cellar, and soon he came out with a jar of good daughter's red wine.
"Come! Drink!" Ling Feng advised Lu Changchun to drink more, hoping that he would admit what he had done after drinking. However, Lu Changchun seemed to know Ling Feng's intention and did not drink much, just sipping in small sips.
Since this trick of telling the truth while drunk was of no use, he had to use that trick. After about thirty years of drinking, Ling Feng suddenly stood up, picked up the wine jar on the table and smashed it to the ground.
The sound of the wine jar hitting the floor scared Lu Changchun and he couldn't help but stand up and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, you have drunk too much."
Ling Feng turned around and grabbed Lu Changchun's shoulders, loudly saying: "Lu Changchun, do you know! Xiao Er is dead!"
This was an expected thing, and it obviously did not shock Lu Changchun. His face did not show too much surprise, and he just said lightly: "Dead? How did he die?"
"Hahaha..." Ling Feng let go of Lu Changchun and took a few steps back.
This laughter made Lu Changchun feel puzzled. He couldn't help asking: "Sir, why are you laughing?"
Ling Feng took a step forward, patted Lu Changchun on the shoulder, and said: "Actually, Xiao Er is not dead! I was joking with you just now! It seems that even you were deceived by me, you said that I acted
looks like!"
Hearing Ling Feng say that Xiao Er is not dead, the expression on Lu Changchun's face couldn't help but become a little stiff. He just said: "Sir, your acting is really like it, but you just said that Xiao Er is not dead? Yes,
is that true?"
"I tell you, don't tell others, this is a secret!" Ling Feng leaned into Lu Changchun's ear and whispered softly: "Originally, everyone thought he had drowned, but unexpectedly he met a
A miraculous doctor with superb medical skills saved him."
"He was cured and revived?" Lu Changchun looked at Ling Feng in surprise, and the joy on his face suddenly disappeared.
Ling Feng sighed: "He was revived by medical treatment. It's a pity that although he didn't die, he has been in a coma. But as long as he wakes up, we will know who is the real murderer of your father."
It’s clear.”
Lu Changchun was a little distracted and said: "Really?"
Ling Feng frowned and said, "What? I think you don't seem very happy."
Lu Changchun said hurriedly: "How could it be? I am very happy. I can finally find out the real murderer of my father for him. How can I be unhappy?"
Ling Feng snorted coldly and said sternly: "Actually, I already knew who the murderer was? But I just didn't catch him. Do you know why?"
Lu Changchun didn't ask why, he just looked at Ling Feng quietly, wanting to hear him continue.
Ling Feng continued: "I'm waiting for him, waiting for him to come and surrender in person at the Yamen! If the murderer can admit that he is the culprit behind the murder of Lu Zhongshan and Xiao Er, maybe I can be given a lighter sentence.
If you don't wait for him, you will only die!"
Lu Changchun couldn't help but ask: "Is the place where Xiao Er lives safe now? Will someone come to kill him again?"
Ling Feng resolutely said: "No, do you know where I hid him? It's Yizhuang! There are corpses everywhere. Who would have thought that a living person like Xiaoer would be lying there?"
"Yizhuang?"
Ling Feng made a silent gesture and said softly: "This is a secret. Don't tell others casually, lest the murderer kills and silences you."
Lu Changchun nodded and said: "Sir, I know that I will definitely keep my mouth shut."
Ling Feng pointed to the sky and said calmly: "Okay, it's getting late, I should go back."
Lu Changchun said hurriedly: "Sir, I will see you off."
"Okay, you don't have to send me away anymore, I can leave by myself." Lu Changchun sent Ling Feng outside the door.
Ling Feng saw that the door of the Lu family was tightly closed, and couldn't help but sigh and said: "Lu Changchun, it's not that I didn't give you a chance. I have pointed out two roads for you. If you insist on walking to the dark side,
Then you can’t blame me.”
Ling Feng returned to the Liang Mansion, and Feng Qian hurriedly came forward to greet him, cupping his hands and saying, "Sir, you are back. If you don't come back, I will send someone to the Lu family to ask for someone."
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Do you really think Lu Changchun will do anything to me? He wouldn't dare. It would be too blatant. I just went to his house to drink some wine and chat about some family matters."
"Then your plan, sir..."
Ling Feng said faintly: "The plan goes as usual! We will start taking action tomorrow. I have given him the opportunity and the right to choose. I will see if he knows how to cherish it. I hope Lu Changchun will not seek death." Feng
Qian nodded and said, "Well, sir, you have done your best to him."
Ling Feng sighed: "Lu Changchun is the only son of the Lu family. If he dies, the Lu family's incense will be destined to have no heirs. I hope he can be a smart man and not go to the road of death."