Wei Shu

While speaking, the old lady had already left her seat, but she was going to go to the small Buddhist hall located in the east tip to chant scriptures.

Cheng Wei didn't change his face, he called the little girl just now to come in to serve him, and sent his old lady hastily turned the fan, and then slowly stepped out of the door.

The westerly wind was blowing across the curtain, and the sky was as clear as a sky for thousands of miles. A few idle clouds caught the corners of the eaves, and after a while, they drifted away to Tianxin.

Cheng Wei stood at the foot of the Jinxiu Hall, looking up at the sky, a rare trace of tiredness appeared on his usually calm face.

That murder case was really tricky.

For more than a month from the incident to the present, the Kaifeng Mansion has tried everything, but still can't find any clues, and what's worse is that there are more and more dead.

Although the officials also said, "Scrutinize the investigation carefully, make sure that the real culprit is brought to justice, and don't make mistakes because of anxiety", which can be regarded as enough time for the Kaifeng government to solve the case.However, if it continues like this, even if the officials don't pursue it, he, the judge, will have no face to face the people, let alone the family and relatives of the deceased.

What kind of person is the real murderer?

Why is the method of killing so cruel?
The dead girls either had their eyes gouged out or their fingers were cut off. The death conditions were exactly as he had said to Feng before, it was extremely miserable.

An old official said, this beast may be a little abnormal in mind, killing people is neither for money nor for sex, it is all based on interest, if we use ordinary investigation methods to investigate, I am afraid it will be difficult to make any progress.

If the facts are as the old official said, the day when the real murderer will be captured may be far away.

Cheng Wei frowned, full of anxiety and worry, and the tiredness on his face became more and more difficult to hide.

What worries him the most is his missing wife and daughter.

The motorcade of dozens of people from Cheng Mansion just disappeared on the way to Taiyuan Mansion, with no one alive or dead.

After finding out that the Jiang family and others were missing, not only his Cheng family and the Jiang family searched everywhere, but the Zhenbei bodyguard bureau also sent many experts to collect information everywhere, but what they found was scattered and complicated. The Jiang family was discovered in Dezhou, and the three groups of people were driven around by various rumors, exhausted.

Today, most of the Zhenbei Escort has taken back half of its staff, and the Cheng family also needs a large number of servants for many preparations due to the approaching birthday of Mrs. Feng, so there are not many people left outside. Only the Jiang family is still doing their best to search for it. .

For some reason, Cheng Wei always felt that there was something strange about this matter, the news came too randomly, as if someone spread it deliberately to disturb the sight.

But whenever this thought came up, he would cut it off abruptly, not daring to go any further, hoping in his heart that everything was an accident, and there would be good news soon.

Cheng Wei raised his hand and pinched it between his eyebrows a few times.

The wide green sleeves drooped down, covering his eyes, making it hard to see his expression, and when the sleeves were put down, his handsome face was already peaceful, and his movements were calm and unhurried, as usual.

Fluttering his sleeves, he walked slowly out of the Jinxiu Hall and headed west.

Cheng's mansion is governed by three entrances and five roads. According to the current official positions of Cheng Ji and Cheng Wei, it is a bit irregular, but his brothers live very peacefully. "It's just four words.

Counting it, it took less than ten years for the two of his brothers to successfully enter the capital as officials, and the speed of promotion was astonishingly fast, and they had no family background to rely on. Above the hall, it looks a bit garish, if no matter how lofty and out-of-group, over time, it will become the target of public criticism.

But right now, they are putting this obvious non-compliance on the table, and they also have a well-known old lady Feng at home. Both of these are things that can be participated in at any time. With a sense of confidant, he will not always stare at the two of them.

Going out from the Hanging Flower Gate, passing through a long and thin path, passing through the Aquarius Gate, and winding around the Hanxiang Garden, there is a section of white wall in front of it. Outside the wall, plum branches are slanting and autumn grass is scattered, which is Cheng Wei's study.

Cheng Weikuo walked up to it, and when he turned a corner, he saw a tall figure standing in front of the courtyard gate, it was his elder brother Cheng Ji.

He was pacing slowly outside the door, the grass leaves under his feet were wilting, and he seemed to have been waiting for Cheng Wei for a long time. Seeing the latter appearing, he immediately went forward and asked solemnly: "How many are there now?" ?”

Knowing that he was asking about the murder case at Baishi Academy, Cheng Wei didn't answer directly, but stretched out four fingers to indicate that there were four dead, and said slowly, "The last one was discovered two days ago."

"Have so many people died already?" Cheng Ji's voice was very low, he was silent for a moment, turned his feet, and walked straight into the courtyard gate.

The small courtyard is not big, the corridors are elegant and clean, and there are not too many flowers and trees in the courtyard, but a plantain under the window is growing very well, and at this time it is still green shadows, swaying in the autumn wind.

At this time, a young servant had already rushed over, raised the bamboo curtain in front of the door high, and let the two brothers into the house.

Cheng Wei knew that Cheng Ji had something to say, so he led him to Dongci Room, where they sat down at the desk, and another boy offered tea, Cheng Wei waved away the crowd, took the new tea first, and took a sip a mouthful.

The tea water is green and clear, slightly astringent at the entrance, and has a sweet aftertaste. It is a water-based tea that has only become popular this year. There is no need to boil the tea or add sundries. Only the roasted tea leaves are directly brewed with boiling water, and the taste of drinking is light. But it has a sense of clarity.

Cheng Ji also held the cup to himself, but he didn't drink the tea, he just looked down at the tea smoke curling up above the porcelain cup in a trance.

After a long while, he said slowly: "Second brother, if you are unhappy, just tell elder brother, don't sit alone for a long time, it will not benefit your body."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Cheng Wei, with a trace of unbearable expression on his face: "I see that you have lost weight recently, is your food well?"

In front of him, Cheng Wei finally let go of those superficial efforts, and said with a wry smile: "Where can't I eat? There are so many maids and servants in the family, and it's enough to serve me a few meals. Now it's just a hand. It’s just that there are more things on the Internet, and it’s not that busy.”

At this point, I couldn't bear the long-suffering mood, and let out a long sigh:

"Since elder brother asks, I don't dare to hide it. If I say that I don't worry or worry about it right now, I myself don't believe it. No matter how anxious I am, I have to live this day. Anyway, the first six Years have passed, and I am not afraid of adding a few more days."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again.

Cheng Ji was also saddened by what he said for a while, and remained silent.

Cheng Wei and his wife have been separated for six years. In the first two years, Cheng Wei lived almost like a widower, with no one around him to ask for help. It seemed really pitiful.

Mrs. Feng decided to ask for a concubine for him in person. Cheng Wei tried every means to evade, but he couldn't bear the word of filial piety, so he finally had to agree.

Ahhhhh, I found that I have to add a little bit of house fighting plot. Although I try to avoid it as much as possible, it is inevitable from the follow-up plot, and this part of house fighting is still very important in character creation.I’m really sick of writing Zhaidou. Today’s chapter was written very, very slowly, and I picked it out bit by bit like picking out words, tearing my eyes.Let’s post it first, and then tomorrow I have to go over the outline again. It’s been a long time since I wrote Zhaidou, and I’m a bit unfamiliar, so many details have to be arranged first.I will ask for another day off tomorrow, sorry dears, bow and apologize.