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Chapter 396 It can be a woman

"Oh, yes," Jiang Qingyang said quickly: "The people Brother Qin sent out before came back and bought another group of people, about 60 people, should they be placed elsewhere first or what?"

Sheng Minglin said directly: "Put it somewhere else first, find a small yard to raise it, and then Shen Zhao will go and have a look. Those who need to be nursed back to health will be nursed back to health first. Then, we will find a teacher to teach literacy first, and we will talk about it after the New Year." It’s an eventful time for us, who knows who’s coming from here, so just stay cold for now.”

Jiang Qingyang quickly agreed, chatting for a few words and then retreated.

Sheng Minglin asked Shen Lingjue to go there in person and send a message to Lu Wuqi. First, he asked how the Han Jiuzhou lair in Zhongzhou was going, and he also asked him to send someone to check the food shop.

After the arrangements were made, Sheng Minglin still couldn't sit still and walked around the room.

Just in time to see Hongzao taking out the clothes that Zhuzhu had changed, his eyes touched the light pink color and he suddenly thought: "Do you think Xu Jingqian's sub-personality is a woman?"

Huo Chenzhao was copying medical books beside him. When he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Can it be a woman?"

After finishing speaking, the two of them reviewed the instructions provided by the system...it could be from a woman.

Huo Chenzhao said again: "So what if she is a woman? It is impossible to fall in love with Han Jiuzhou?"

"It's not impossible, right?" Sheng Minglin said: "Han Jiuzhou has worked hard on women all his life, and he has a lot of romantic methods. His attitude towards these people is not bad, so it is not surprising that he fell in love. Besides, who knew this woman, How old are you and what experiences have you had? Maybe you like older people?"

"Then what?" Huo Chenzhao asked: "Fall in love with him and help him find and raise children? If she really loves him, shouldn't she save him?"

"Maybe she doesn't know?" Sheng Minglin said: "The song that woke Han Zhenge was the chirping of birds, and it may not be what woke him up. If Han Jiuzhou himself didn't show any signs, how did she know that he was coming? How did she know that he was the Holy Cult? Ancestor?"

Huo Chenzhao wanted to say that Han Zhenge knew, but then he remembered that Han Zhenge knew because he had a good ear and eavesdropped on it himself.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Although this conjecture is very surprising, it is not impossible.

But even after thinking of this, there are still no answers to Li Xuan's case and various doubts.

Sheng Minglin was reluctant. The next morning, before Zhuzhu had gotten up, he took Huo Chenzhao to the teahouse where Li Xuan went to have a look.

I called the shopkeeper and asked the waiter, but he couldn't find anything.

The room Li Xuan stayed in at that time was the best room in the teahouse because he had an appointment. Taking advantage of the early morning when there were no guests, Sheng Minglin looked carefully from beginning to end and found nothing wrong.

Huo Chenzhao suddenly made a gesture to him.

Sheng Minglin moved the stool quickly and sat next to him.

Huo Chenzhao tilted his head slightly, listening to the whispers of the two waiters in the backyard downstairs, and then relayed them to him in real time:

"This matter has nothing to do with us. We have been to Dali Temple several times, and now this guy is here again. It's not over!" "That's right, he was killed when he returned home, not in our restaurant. , he is not Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen, what's going on? I took leave that day and the shopkeeper wouldn't let me tell you. I'm very curious!"

The waiter refused, and the previous waiter begged, and the man finally said: "I was afraid that you would accidentally say it, so I told you. Don't tell anyone else."

The waiter agreed wholeheartedly, and then he continued: "On that day, when Mr. Li left, it was already noon. He went downstairs, and Mr. Chen and two friends came up. They wanted the best private room, and it happened that Mr. Li I didn’t order anything. I didn’t need to clean up, so I went straight into Mr. Li’s room. I was the one who introduced him... I asked them to sit down and wanted to ask someone to bring them a tea order, so I walked to the corner..."

As he continued speaking, he couldn't help but gasped: "I just walked to the corner and heard the shouting in that room. I quickly turned around and ran to take a look. As soon as I entered, I saw Mr. Chen lying on the ground, his whole body upright. His whole body was twitching, his eyes were staring, and then I just watched helplessly, and his face suddenly turned blue."

The more he spoke, the more frightened he became, "I was so frightened that I went numb. Fortunately, the shopkeeper also came up after hearing the sound. The shopkeeper reacted quickly and quickly asked someone to close the door. After a try, Mr. Chen was no longer angry. ! He asked someone to carry him down, and the two people who came with him were so frightened that they followed him down in confusion. They also used money afterwards. Fortunately, the Chen family's wife was greedy for money, so the matter didn't break out. She just thought It happened while walking on the street! It’s a good thing we haven’t been served tea and snacks here yet… otherwise it would be really hard to explain!”

The two kept talking, and Huo Chenzhao exchanged glances with Sheng Minglin while relaying the story.

When the waiter came in, Sheng Minglin asked Mr. Chen directly.

The waiter's legs went weak as soon as he heard it, thinking that they already knew, so he said it immediately.

The name of Mr. Chen is Chen Jun. He is an old Beijing native and a regular customer of this teahouse. He is about 50 to [-] years old. On that day, it seemed that it was for the purpose of attending school for his eldest grandson. He entertained two people, but they were both meeting for the first time. , no grudges to speak of.

Because he came after Li Xuan left and died unexpectedly, the shopkeeper was probably afraid of causing trouble, so he did not mention this person at that time, and he was not included in the records of Dali Temple.

Sheng Minglin didn't stop doing anything and went directly to Mr. Chen's house.

Mr. Chen's house should be considered a wealthy family. There were white flags hanging in front of the door. Sheng Minglin went in and asked.

It's a coincidence that because Mr. Chen left in a hurry and his three sons were far away, Mrs. Chen thought of announcing the funeral to his son's family so that they could come and see him for the last time. Now the younger son's family has not arrived yet, so now The bodies were still lying there but had not been buried.

Sheng Minglin already knew that Mrs. Chen was greedy for money, so he discussed it directly with her and gave her 100 taels of silver. Since the coffin hadn't been sealed yet, Mrs. Chen readily agreed to open the coffin for an autopsy.

Sheng Minglin called two minor officials and widowers from Dali Temple, and went to the back to open the coffin and inspect it.

The person had been dead for several days, and the coffin was filled with a lot of lime, but it still began to rot and the stench was overwhelming.

The corpse was examined by a man at that time, but nothing was found. He thought he had accidentally taken poison. They also examined it for several days. But Mr. Chen was a street kid who ate and wandered around every day. He didn't know how to eat. Nothing was found.

But looking at it now, there is obviously a large group of bruises on the chest and abdomen of the deceased. When he picked it out carefully, it was a pile of fine needles made of cow hair. It is still slightly green to this day. It was obvious that he died from this poisonous needle.

Sheng Minglin stood far away and suddenly realized: "I know! I thought of it!!"

Huo Chenzhao is a miracle doctor with a good nose. He couldn't stand the strong smell even more. He covered his nose and asked him: "What are you thinking of?"

(End of this chapter)