Yu Qiansi smiled: "He would rather go to the trouble of designing an alibi than go all the way to Wu Xin's house to lure me to kill him. There will definitely be no help."
When Shang Fu heard this, he was surprised: "So, it's still Manager Cao? But isn't Manager Cao dead?!"
The woman in the orange light is splendid and arrogant: "When did I miss you?"
Shang Fu became more and more curious and danced with joy: "What on earth is going on!"
"All of this starts from the Flower Festival."
She spoke softly against the night.
"Liu Xiaoxing was humiliated in Lingyun Pavilion, and encountered many changes after returning home, so she became disheartened and committed suicide."
This is something everyone knows.
"But she didn't expect that there are still people in this world who care about her and seek revenge for her."
After that, she walked up to Shuo Yu and looked into his blue eyes filled with hatred.
"You must have killed Zhao Zhaodi and Qian Xulai, and you must have brought the murder weapons from the northwest."
"That's right," Shuo Yu has been standing aside like a soulless wooden body tonight. For the first time tonight, he has a soul possessing him.
"Everything about Xiao Xing was ruined by that stupid couple!"
"Zhao Zhaodi," he said with a weird and satisfied smile when he mentioned this person: "She is just an ordinary-looking woman. But since she was a child, she has been bullying Xiaoxing at will because of her simple appearance! Thinking of her struggle before her death,
That face is so ugly!"
Shang Fu exclaimed: "Ah, I understand! So what Qian Zhaodi shouted before she died, 'There is a ghost', was not referring to Liu Xiaoxing, but to you!"
"Yes, it's me! She thought I was already dead!"
"She couldn't stand me being with Xiao Xing every day, so she reported to the government that I was a craftsman from the north, and I had to run away. In order to escape, I faked my death and left."
He originally thought that he would run away and give his family some peace. After the limelight was over, he would come back and take his mother away.
Little did he know that leaving would cause eternal and irreparable pain.
The mother died of illness, and Xiao Xing was gone too...
"Xiao Xing... although she looks ordinary, she is the kindest, smartest, and most skillful girl I have ever seen in the world!"
Even though his family relied on Jingying Temple for financial support, he was willing to give some of the medicine to his mother. Those hands, covered with thick calluses and used to doing dirty work, could embroider the most exquisite embroidery.
Even her mother said that with her skillful hands, Xiao Xing was born to be an embroiderer. If she was not of a lowly status, she could work in the palace as an errand.
Hearing the thoughtfulness in Shuo Yu's words, Shang Fu was a little in disbelief, and looked at him quietly with his lips pursed.
This Shuoyu has a high nose and broad eyebrows, which can be regarded as a rare good appearance, but it sounds like he likes Liu Xiaoxing.
"It's all my fault. I came a step too late and made her think she had no one to rely on in this world..."
Thinking of this, the man was heartbroken.
Just one step away, just that one step away.
When he returned to Xinghua Lane at night, there was still no one in the alley. He returned to the Weaver Girl Temple and found that it had been abandoned for a long time. He felt ominous, so he went to Xiao Xing's house to look for her, and saw the rigor mortis of Liu's mother.
When I returned to the alley, I saw the body dangling in mid-air under the apricot tree.
She lowered her head slightly, just like how she always smiled shyly. But he could no longer see her smile.
Just now, she must have been sitting in the tree, playing hide and seek with herself.
But what happened to her that made her choose to commit suicide even after seeing him come back.
Unwilling to give up, he hid in the shadows until his body was discovered the next day.
Naturally, Zhao Zhaodi was found in a panic.
For the sake of peace of mind, I even sneaked into the Weaver Girl Temple in the middle of the night to pray to gods and Buddhas and mutter to myself.
What she said has nothing to do with her.
So he showed up, and she thought she had really seen a ghost, and he asked her to tell everything without much effort.
"It's ridiculous, she said, she was just jealous, why did my mother choose Xiaoxing to inherit the mantle while she was better looking than Liu Xiaoxing. She kept saying that Xiaoxing was ugly. But in my opinion, the skin is nothing. The ugliness of the human heart is far away.
Better than appearance!"
Having said that, he still looked at Yu Qiansi provocatively.
"That Qian Xu Lai is just a sanctimonious hypocrite! If he hadn't deceived Xiao Xing that night and said he would find a doctor for her, he would not have delayed Aunt Liu's treatment time..."
He looked at Yu Qiansi: "You are known as the number one in solving cases, but how did you find out how that couple killed Xiao Xing's family?"
Yu Qian sighed: "In Lingyun Pavilion, I am afraid that Zhao Zhaodi, who is also participating in the selection, tried his best to make Liu Xiaoxing look embarrassed in public."
"The injuries on her cheeks and hands should be the result of being pushed to the ground and then stepped on."
"She smelled of swill, and some of the sachets also had black stains. She must have been bullied again by Liu Xiaoxing when she left Lingyun Pavilion and was selling sachets on the street."
Shuoyu didn't retort, his whole body tensed up and he clenched his fists, as if he was lost in memories again.
He got a rough idea of what happened that day from the crazy Zhao Zhaodi, and it made him heartbroken every time he thought about it.
Yu Qiansi continued: "After that, as you said, the sachet in her hand was destroyed, and when she returned home, she found that her mother was seriously ill. Qian Xulai agreed to help her find a doctor."
The young scholar's gentle concern may be the last life-saving straw and the last ray of light when she is exhausted physically and mentally.
"But she didn't wait for the doctor for a long time, so she went out to look for herself. I'm afraid she happened to meet Zhao Zhaodi and Qian Xulai who were entangled under the apricot tree."
Her light was extinguished.
But it doesn't matter, she still has a mother.
So, the girl was humiliating herself, bypassing the road blocked by the two men, and embarked on a farther road to seek medical treatment for her mother herself.
However, when she lost her temper and finally found a kind person willing to help, her mother had already died.
What she thought was a life-saving straw became the final straw.
Shang Fu burst into tears when he heard this, sobbing and sighing: "These two are really not good people! Wish you a good death!"
Yu Qiansi cast a helpless look.
He is the young minister of Dali Temple, and he is here to handle a case! Does he think he is here to listen to the tea house’s storybook? Why is it even listed in the reviews?
After calming down Ping's desire to speak sarcastically, a feeling of lament came to mind again.
"What you just said is the truth you learned from Zhao Zhaodi."
"But have you ever thought about how it is possible that what you see and feel as a jealous and narrow-minded person who has done all the bad things in your eyes is all true?"
Everyone looks at the world from a different perspective. Even for the same thing, there will be many deviations due to selfishness and personality.
What's more, such a person will make waves for nothing, only wants others to be miserable, and will never be satisfied.
Shuoyu didn't expect this and was a little dumbfounded. But then he turned stern and asked, "What do you know! You're not there, how do you know whether what she said is true or false?"
In order to raise medical expenses for Aunt Liu, Xiao Xing reluctantly sold the precious silk thread her mother left for her. In order to exchange for some fragmentary silk cloth, she re-cut and sewed her only two decent clothes. She spent many days and nights
, the clothes that were just embroidered were ruined by Zhao Zhaodi...
