Seeing his father standing there stunned, Xu Qingan couldn't help but call out in a low voice.
An Yihou clenched his fingers slightly, then pretended to be nonchalant: It was nothing.
The stone was put back again.
However, An Yihou's heart could not calm down. After so many years, there has been no change here. The decision should not be an accident. Could it be that someone from King Wei really came back and was someone who knew this secret? Then
An Yihou felt hot blood rushing to his chest.
He shouldn't be suspicious because of this small change, but he couldn't control his anger. If anyone fell into his hands, he would be merciless.
Perhaps because he had dealt with those murderous pirates since he was a child, the smell of blood on his body was stronger than that of ordinary generals.
Such polar opposites did not seem like the same person. After King Wei's family was dealt with, he also thought about finding a living person, but unfortunately, the Zongren Mansion had already counted all the bodies to confirm that no one had escaped.
It is impossible to miss the prince of Wei Wang, but there are too many things in this world, and they will always be unexpected.
He cannot make any random guesses or make any judgments.
From now on, he should pay more attention to Song Chengxuan's actions.
After returning home, An Yihou went to the study, turned around, and then remembered to tell Xu Qing'an: Don't let your sister eat too much of the flat food you brought back.
Xu Qingan nodded: I know, I know.
Xu Qinghuan didn't expect that hot flat food would be served to her just after taking a shower. When she smelled it, it still smelled the same: her father's favorite.
I didn't feel comfortable eating today. Xu Qing'an touched his round belly. My father and I met someone.
Xu Qinghuan took a sip and raised his head: Who did my brother say it was?
Mr. Song, Xu Qing'an said, right at the gate of Prince Wei's Mansion, tell me if there is a narrow road between enemies.
Xu Qinghuan listened quietly: What next?
Xu Qing'an felt more and more that he couldn't get along with Song: He had left behind such delicious flat food. He would never eat at the same table with Song again next time.
Xu Qinghuan nodded: It's quite delicious, but he didn't expect to meet his brother and father!
Xu Qing'an understood: You mean, he couldn't eat because he saw us?
Judging from Song Chengxuan's dislike of the Anyi Hou Mansion, this is indeed the case.
Where is the father? Xu Qinghuan asked, how is the father?
I didn't say anything on the way back, and then went directly to the study.
Could it be that my father also noticed something?
Xu Qinghuan stopped talking and ate less than half of the bowl of flat food, and the other half naturally went into Feng Chu's belly.
My sister, please sleep a little longer tomorrow. Anyway, the case has been solved, and the next matters will be left to the Yamen.
Who said the case was solved? Xu Qinghuan sipped hot tea.
Xu Qingan was stunned: Not broken?
Where is Master Tan? Nie Rong's mystery has not been solved yet. Why did Mrs. Sun Er kill her husband and son? Even if she really had such a cruel heart, I'm afraid she didn't have the brains to arrange everything.
Xu Qingan said: Then who do you think the real murderer is?
Xu Qinghuan shook her head. She really didn't know who the real culprit was in the Fengxiang case. She vaguely guessed the real culprit in this case, but she didn't know why he did what he did.
Brother asked me to think carefully.
After sending Xu Qing'an away, Xu Qinghuan lay on the bed and let Feng Chu help her comb her hair. The black hair was shiny and smooth, with a faint fragrance.
Feng Chu said: "Miss, let's wear a pearl hairpin tomorrow. It will definitely look good."
Xu Qinghuan raised her eyes and saw Feng Chu's face. She paused slightly and said: Feng Chu, stand beside my bed.
Feng Chu didn't understand Xu Qinghuan's intention, but she still stood up.
Xu Qinghuan looked over and saw Feng Chu's face clearly.
At that time, she had someone pretend to be Tan Er to trick Mrs. Tan into telling the truth about the whole thing. Mrs. Tan didn't say much, but Tan Er thought that it was really Mrs. Tan who came to kill him, so he confessed his brother anxiously.
They had long felt that there was something hidden in it, but it was only now that they were sure that Tan Da had a deep intention, and what he said at that time was simply meant for them to hear.
Because when you lie on the bed and look over like this, you will have a panoramic view of the faces of the people standing next to the bed.
Tan Da had already known that the person who came to kill him was not Tan Er, and Tan Da had been lying all along.
After putting Mrs. Sun Er in jail, Huang Qinghe began to sort out the documents of the entire case.
Sir, the scribe came forward and said, Mr. Fu Yin will let you pass.
coming.
Although Huang Qinghe was prepared, he still frowned because he knew that the person he was about to face would most likely be the Zhang family.
They all ducked away, and a woman's voice came. Since she hasn't been convicted yet, why can't she visit? That's my wife's sister. Even if you put her in jail, I can't stop us from sending food and clothes.
Huang Qinghe walked out quickly.
I saw a lady dressed in rich clothes standing there. When she saw him, she said directly: Where is my sister? You haven't led me to see her.