Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

On the second day, Fang Duobing wrapped the poisonous bee in a handkerchief and took it to a pharmacy. He asked the doctor there and learned that although the poisonous bee was poisonous, it would not be fatal.

"Wouldn't this mean that the clue is broken again?" Fang Duobing murmured softly.

"Hey, Fang Duobing. I've been looking for you everywhere. Why are you running around after being hit by the aura? What are you doing in the pharmacy?"

Li Lianhua suddenly jumped out from behind him and patted his shoulder, scaring him.

Fang Duobing patted his chest in confusion and said, "...I found this poisonous bee outside Jin Mantang's main residence. I suspected it might be poisonous, so I brought it out for testing."

"Oh? Fang Duobing, you have grown up." Li Lianhua looked at Fang Duobing with appreciation.

"Cough...of course." Fang Duobing covered his mouth and coughed lightly modestly.

"But didn't we discover that the murderer had passed through the vents and kept Dong Ling fed, preventing him from dying in the secret room half a month later? What happened next was probably that Jin Mantang thought Dong Ling was dead in the secret room, but when he opened the door, he discovered that he wasn't dead at all, but had been killed by Dong Ling. Finally, the murderer sealed the vents by injecting charcoal fire energy into them."

There is naturally only one person who can do all this, and that is Butler Jin.

The two exchanged glances, and without further ado, the answer was already before them.

Fang Duobing asked, "Why didn't you tell us yesterday? We can just go and catch that Butler Jin."

"Of course it wasn't possible yesterday. First, there were too many people around. Second, we didn't know if he had Bo Lan's head. Third, what role did Gong Yang Wu Men play in this? Everyone's purpose for coming to this villa is not as simple as they appear..."

Thoughts flashed through my mind, but they didn't connect.

"Let's go ask Jian Lingxiao first. Just keep an eye on them."

.........

Qin Changsheng arrived at the town near the woman's house and found an inn to stay in first. As for Di Feisheng, she sent him to the clinic for treatment.

After some medical treatment, she took him back to the inn. The two were now sitting in the hall. Qin Changsheng ordered a bunch of spicy food, while Di Feisheng lay on the table with a bored look on his face. In front of him was a bowl of bland white porridge.

He was seriously injured and still had to eat this. It was pure abuse!

Qin Changsheng ate the red food in front of him with an expressionless face, and the sound of other people in the inn talking could be heard in his ears.

"Did you know that this women's house is going to open again soon?"

"Female house? What female house?"

"The Mountain Red Banquet is about to begin. That's the place where you can enjoy the red leaves." The man joked with a wink.

The man then said with regret, "But there is no way out for common people like us."

Di Feisheng raised his eyebrows, "You want to go to that women's house? It seems that place is not suitable for ordinary women like you to enter."

Qin Changsheng narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully: "Then we will use an unusual method to get in."

Looking at her smile, Di Feisheng suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Sure enough, within half a day, a woman in plain white clothes appeared in the crowded street corner. Her face was pale, there seemed to be clouds of worry between her brows, and her eyes were full of helplessness. Such a scene made people feel pity.

She knelt there, sobbing softly. In front of her was a tattered mat, on which lay a child with a pale face, chapped lips, weak and powerless, and an aura of illness lingering all over his body.

The woman looked like she had one foot halfway into a coffin, with a sign next to her that read: Selling herself to save her son.