Chapter 32 Coincidence
Not long after, Ting An brought white paper, valerian oil and saponin water.

Hua Rujin first applied valerian oil to her index finger, then wrote two lines of words on the white paper with a quick mind, which was exactly the same as the number of words on the bloody paper of Dou's family.

But just after finishing writing, she realized that something was wrong.

Just about to ask Ting An for the paper again, Shu Jinxuan saw her gesturing for a long while, but did not see any words under the dim candlelight, so she came over suspiciously and snatched the white paper away, frowning: "Cousin, what are you doing here?" What are you doing, why is there nothing?"

Ye Chengwei seemed to understand something, took the white paper and laid it flat on the desk, stretched out his slender knuckles and dipped into the bowl filled with saponin water, slowly soaking his entire palm.

"Wait"

Hua Rujin didn't have time to stop her, and saw Ye Chengwei flatten his palms stained with soapy water, and casually wiped it from the white paper, and then a line of clear blood-red writing appeared on the paper.

"Flowers are like brocades in spring, and leaves are like curtains in summer."

Shu Jinxuan muttered to herself, and when she saw the last three words, her gaze stayed for a long time, and her face gradually became lonely.

Ye Chengwei's cold expression also tightened.

"Ah, Miss Hua really writes good poems."

Ting An looked joyful, and praised while reading: "There are not only spring and summer in the poem, but two seasons aside, it happens to be the names of Miss Hua and my son, which is very ingenious."

"It's just a coincidence."

Hua Rujin almost kicked Ting An out the door with a volley.

Originally, I just wrote a poem at random to make up the number, but I didn't expect that the last three characters were Ye Chengwei's name.

The book boy was afraid that people would not understand, so he forced a wave of explanations.

Glancing secretly at Shu Jinxuan, who had a gloomy face, Hua Rujin quickly put away the paper, and asked calmly, "Could it be that the magistrate's name is exactly these three words?"

"Exactly these three words."

Ting An happily replied: "This is the name my master bestowed on the young master back then."

Ye Chengwei coughed embarrassingly, and quickly changed the subject without compromising: "The Dou family is so deliberate that even the government wants to deceive them. The reason is to let Miss Hua die. Miss Hua thinks why the Dou family is like this?" ?”

Well, this is the question Hua Rujin also immediately put away the paper, took the dossier, pointed to a line of small characters on it as if nothing happened, and explained: "When the clerks of the county government are sorting out the record dossier, they will The birth dates of the missing women are not eye-catching, because they feel that these are irrelevant information, but if the adults look carefully, they will find a common point."

"Apart from being the same age as Miss Hua, I really can't see anything."

Ye Chengwei replied hesitantly.

As she said, after a case occurred, most officials would not pay too much attention to the birth date of the sufferer, unless there was an ulterior motive.

Shu Jinxuan also came over, and said angrily: "Except for the writing being a little smaller, there is nothing unusual."

"Cousin and magistrate, have you ever discovered that the birth date of this missing girl is an even number?"

Hua Rujin reminded: "If my guess is correct, the county magistrate can send someone to look up the horoscopes of these women's births. I'm afraid the exact time of birth is also an even number."

"What does this mean?"

Shu Jinxuan was still puzzled.

Ye Chengwei was also confused about this.

Hey, after all, these two idiots lack some girlish gossip.

Hua Rujin sighed secretly: "In my time, there was a saying in our village that people born in this kind of year, month and day were called four-post pure yin women, commonly known as coffins, and women with this kind of fate were said to be When ghosts and immortals come to the world, they carry evil spirits in their lives, and they are extremely cloudy."

When the words fell, I immediately thought of the original owner's birthday: "And my birthday is not only the four pillars of pure yin, but also the birth year, month, day, and hour are perfectly combined into a number, which can be said to be extremely rare among the four pillars of pure yin. I guessed right, the reason Dou Yuanwai put in so much effort, even disregarding Dou Erlang's life, was just for some kind of ritual, after all he devoted himself to asking all these years, presumably he was pursuing the secret of longevity."

"I see."

Ye Chengwei nodded suddenly.

It's no wonder that this person looks delicate and firm, and he doesn't look like someone of a certain age at all. Even the clothes he wears are embroidered with crane patterns.

"I've also heard that those who seek immortality pay attention to a practice method of harvesting yin to replenish yang, but harvesting yin is definitely not such a method of harvesting, this is simply a thief who picks flowers."

Shu Jin looked at Ye Chengwei with a gloomy look: "Brother Chengwei, this matter must be investigated. It's nineteen lives, and I don't know what's going on now."

Looking at his cousin again, he became even more worried and blamed: "Since you know that he has ulterior motives, why did you agree to that old fellow's funeral for Dou Sanlang?"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son."

Hua Rujin explained with a steady gaze: "Judging from all the information we have so far, Member Dou must have been planning this matter long ago. The suicide note and Dou Sanlang's death are completely consistent with the bitter trick they staged today. Even if Mr. Ye asked Mr. Dianshi to go to the cemetery to open the coffin for an autopsy just now, it might not be fruitful. Right now, Gu Langxi will protect the Dou family for the sake of money and Liu Cheng for the sake of political achievements. .”

"This posthumous letter is easy to say. Gu Langxi's copying skills are excellent. He really has the ability to imitate other people's handwriting perfectly. I just saw his expression at Dou's house."

Shu Jinxuan was both resentful and puzzled: "But Dou Yue is already half his life. For the sake of the so-called way of longevity, killing two sons and making the Dou family have no children and grandchildren, is this really a good deal?"

"The world's great wonders."

Ye Chengwei looked at Hua Rujin calmly: "So Miss Hua has already made up her mind."

Hua Rujin replied with a warm smile: "Young master Ye came out of Dou's house and he is in danger, so he must have found a way to break the situation, right?"

"I don't know if it's the same as what Miss Hua thinks?"

Ye Chengwei questioned.

Hua Rujin smiled slightly: "Then why don't we each write down our own methods and compare them to see who is better and who is worse."

The two immediately reached a tacit agreement and wrote a word on their palms with valerian oil.

Hua Rujin had just finished writing, when she raised her eyes, she saw Ye Chengwei was already staring at her intently: "Women come first, Miss Hua please."

"My lord is the parent officer of this county, my lord invites you first."

Hua Rujin pointed to the saponin water on the table.

Both Shu Jinxuan and Ting An watched anxiously, Shu Jinxuan urged impatiently: "I think you guys should stop playing tricks and tell the result quickly."

So the two slowly sprinkled the saponin water on their palms together.

Ye Chengwei looked at the words in her hand, and there was a word "false" in her hand, her eyes were indifferent.

Hua Rujin stared at the words printed in Ye Chengwei's hand, her small face was startled, and she stared at him: "Young master Ye wants to avenge yourself?"

Shu Jinxuan's face tightened when he saw the word "death" in Ye Chengwei's palm.

"If this county wants to avenge private revenge publicly, Miss Hua might not be sitting in the inner hall of this county right now."

Ye Chengwei raised his eyebrows: "And this county's visit to Dou's house today is not to investigate the case, only dinner is left."

"That's true."

Hua Rujin thought about it, since the two met until now, he had already had ten thousand ways to kill himself, but he chose to stand up and protect each other, which shows that he is not a person with a dark heart.

It seemed that he really just wanted to keep himself tormented slowly.

So the two put their palms together, and Shu Jinxuan watched and read first: "Fake death."

(End of this chapter)

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