Mind-reading cute baby: Let's spoil my mother to heaven!

Chapter 99 The Deceitful Bride 8 Love Debt (2 more 1)

Cui Qian slowly regained his senses, his eyes fixed on Ye Qingluan's face for a long time, and Fang Sisi faded away.

She squinted at him, "San Lang told me this story, what kind of job do you want me to do for San Lang?"

Cui Qian's eyes gradually cleared up, "...I want you to be a 'ghost consultant' for me."

Ye Qingluan: "Pfft..."

Cui Qianzhong regained his elegant and slightly arrogant demeanor, "Based on your understanding of ghosts, what do you think of this case?"

Ye Qingluan could only stare at him.

You are the only one who knows about ghosts... Thank you for taking this stupid title away!

However, she didn't want him to be suspicious of her past in the cemetery, so she endured it for the time being, "But let me see, I'm afraid I can't help Saburo."

Cui Qian raised his almond eyes slightly, "You don't want to do this job for me?"

Ye Qingluan waved his hand, "It's not that I don't want to help Sanlang, but it's actually that Sanlang appointed me a 'ghost consultant', so I can't help Sanlang."

Cui Qian tapped on the table with his fingertips, "...Do you mean that this matter has nothing to do with ghosts?"

Ye Qingluan immediately picked Thumbs up, "Exactly!"

Cui Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let's listen."

Ye Qingluan thought for a while, "If it's a ghost, what do you want from a human? To be more realistic, it's Yuanyang, so it's fine if you get it that night. Why don't you make a ten-year agreement?"

"If this ghost is entrusted with something, then what have your people done for her in the past ten years? ——No, have you?"

"So this ghost story is untenable because of this 'ten-year agreement'. I don't think it's an appointment with a ghost, but a living person talking nonsense!"

Cui Qian's eyes flickered slightly, "So you think that my people were actually killed by living people?"

Ye Qingluan nodded, "That's right! And the murderer's tricks are not very clever. Although he tried his best to think up such a ghost story and put the blame on the ghost, it's a pity that the logic is full of loopholes, and he exposed his own flaws! "

Cui Qian couldn't help but become a little more serious, "It depends on you, where should we start the investigation."

Ye Qingluan grabbed the piece of paper and brush.It's a pity that the ink in the inkstone was a little dry, so she didn't think too much, she breathed on the tip of the pen, and started to draw on the paper.

Cui Na's facial features were distorted, and it was too late to rush up to stop him.

Cui Nan wanted to speak, but Cui Qian stopped him with his eyes.

Ye Qingluan only focused on her own reasoning, she didn't know anything about it.

"...There are so many points in the whole matter, Saburo, I think you can go to someone according to these points first."

"First, when your people went to Shandong ten years ago to take office, who followed them; when he went to visit his wife's tomb, was that person by his side? Also, who did he describe this experience to?

"Secondly, there is a pair of tokens in your story: the tortoiseshell hairpin that your tribe gave to the girl, and the jade ring that the girl gave to your tribe. You use these two tokens to check the relevant people."

"Thirdly, when your people eat apricots, the apricot stones are still there; and the conditions of the apricot trees and apricot orchards back then."

Cui Qian looked down at her painting—it was basically a Yellow River, with nine bends and eighteen bends, and she picked the three biggest bends and told him.

He put the piece of paper away, narrowed his almond eyes, "Since you are good at drawing, you must already have an outline of the suspect in your heart, tell me."

She smiled a little guilty, "Let's not talk about it. After all, they are members of your clan. If I say it badly, you should not want to."

Cui Qian looked serious, "But it's okay to say."

Ye Qingluan grinned her teeth for a while, "...Cui Sizhi, you said that you high-ranking sons, no matter how good-looking you are, and how talented you are, do you all feel that you are particularly destined for the opposite sex and love you? To provoke the little girl?"

Cui Qian was startled, "Huh?"

Ye Qingluan rubbed her fingertips on the table, "That is to say, do you all feel that women in this world fall in love with you as a matter of course, and then a little favor from you by chance is a great gift to them. And then suddenly Afterwards, you can take no responsibility at all, put on your pants and leave, and think that not only will people not blame you, but they will never forget you?"

"You!" Cui Qian couldn't hold back after all, "...are you talking about my people, or accusing me in person?"

Ye Qingluan was taken aback when he asked, "You? I didn't accuse you in person. Why should I accuse you in person?"

"By the way, Sanlang, isn't Wuniang the only woman by your side? I wish you could provoke Wuniang, and I'm still anxious that you look like a lump of wood, hehehe..."

Cui Qian gritted his teeth, and turned his head away.

Ye Qingluan only thought of him as a white-faced scholar with a narrow face, which couldn't be erased.

"Yes, I want to speculate on how Sanlang, a member of the clan, behaves in terms of the opposite sex... If Sanlang is protecting your weaknesses, then come on, I'll just not talk about it."

Cui Qian narrowed his almond eyes, "I'm not protecting my weaknesses, I just don't understand. He is just a distant cousin to me, and I have no chance to know about his personality in this aspect."

He glanced at her again, "But I want to emphasize one point: the men of my Qinghe Cui family all value affection, but they are definitely not promiscuous!"

Ye Qingluan had no choice but to stick out her tongue, "Oh, well, then I'll take back what I said earlier."

Cui Qian sighed, "That's why you meant something just now: my distant relative did owe a debt of love, but it was owed to a living person, not a ghost, so the living person came to collect the debt from him and asked for it. To kill him and turn him into a ghost?"

Only then did Ye Qingluan clap her hands, "The three most important motives for homicide are murders for money, murders for vendetta, and murders for love!"

"Listening to the story of your distant relative, the first two are not related for the time being, so the possibility of love killing is the greatest!"

Cui Qian lowered his eyes, "Okay, I will remember this."

Unexpectedly, Cui Qian was so easy to talk this time, Ye Qingluan was encouraged, and immediately followed up with another one: "I have to check the people around him! For example, the long follower. Also, he went there on horseback. Then check out his groom!"

"And..." She narrowed her eyes slowly again, revealing the laziness and cunning of a cat, "His best friend. The kind of friend who has been close to him for many years, who can exchange any thoughts, even the boudoir affair kind of..."

Although Cui Qian frowned slightly, he still agreed, "Okay."

Ye Qingluan hesitated a little at the end, "...there is one more person that needs to be investigated."

Cui Qian also raised his eyes suddenly, "His wife?"

Ye Qingluan excitedly patted him on the shoulder, "I'm thinking of something with me!"

Cui Qian suddenly lowered his eyes, but there was still a trace of blush leaking from his cheekbones.

"...It's just that I can't figure it out a little bit. Couldn't the house ten years ago be a ghost house transformed from a tomb? How can a living person do it?"

Ye Qingluan sighed again, "You can, trust me."

(End of this chapter)