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26

Xie Minxing squeezed into the crowd surrounded by layers, and when he saw the officer in official uniform who was investigating the murder scene, he frowned and said, "Isn't this the famous Xing Sanwidow?"

Pei Zijun thought that Zhihanke was outside the customs all year round, and he was surprised to recognize him, "You know him?"

"I don't know." Xie Minxing shook his head and said, "But my master said that when you see such an official with a scarred face, you must avoid it."

"...He is so powerful that even the old man Linhe is afraid of him?" Pei Zijun was even more surprised.

"No." Xie Minxing shook his head, "My master said that wherever the three widows go, people will die."

"..."

Xing Ren himself is an all-rounder who is almost full of widows and loneliness.

To put it bluntly, if he can kill his parents, his wife, and his son, if he has a husband... he can definitely kill him too.

So Jianghu gave him a nickname, called Xing Sanwidow.

The two of them were talking about Xing Ren's gossip, Xing Ren himself had already turned around, and the scar across half of his face looked even more terrifying under the moonlight, Mr. Pei might not bear to frown, and was about to turn his head away .

Xie Minxing also felt that talking about people's right and wrong behind their backs like this is really bad, and was about to apologize, but Xing Ren bypassed him, and coughed heavily at Mr. Pei's family, "If you run away again, I'll call your mother."

The young man finally bowed his head obediently, and called "Uncle" reluctantly.

Xie Minxing was even more embarrassing like this, just now he was complaining about his own uncle to Pei Zijun, it was really desperate.He was wronged, so he had no choice but to stand aside without saying a word, watching his two uncles and nephews inspect the male corpse under the pomegranate tree.

The male corpse was dressed in the clothes of a coarse slave, and was randomly piled under the pomegranate tree. His abdomen was smashed to pieces with a blunt instrument, and his spleen and intestines bleed out all over the floor, making people feel sick just looking at it.

"It's not Muronghu." Xing Ren said, "He must not accept such an inelegant death."

Pei Zijun was a little funny, his uncle was probably out of his head, no matter what the case was, he would judge whether it was Muronghu who did it, for fear that others would not know that he was thinking about Muronghu as if he was going to die.

At this time, the cause of death of the male corpse has been checked, and it is confirmed that it was opened alive.

The means are extremely cruel.

The family members of the Tang Mansion had already begun to scramble for land, because the man's body was found and the cause of death was found out, and his identity was confirmed.

The male corpse turned over, only to realize that it was not a slave, but the young master of the Tang Mansion—Tang Feng.

"Feng'er, who is it that killed a thousand swords, killing my Feng'er?"

"My Feng'er was already outstanding. They must be jealous of my Feng'er. The master said that he would hand over the Tang family to my Feng'er, so they killed my Feng'er."

Xie Minxing heard this woman howl so that the ground trembled three times, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, this is a scoundrel in the eyes of his mother, and it is reasonable to say that Feng'er of your family is so unimpressively outstanding, but this unimpressive also makes the People think about it, and it is really outstanding.

Pei Zijun frowned, as if he was thinking about the case seriously. When he became serious, he looked more like a policeman than Xing Ren, "Uncle, don't you think his stomach is too flat, something seems to be missing."

Xie Minxing thought Pei Zijun, a silly boy, was interesting. Isn't a grown man's belly flat, so why should he put a doll in it?

"It's strange." Xing Ren agreed and asked his subordinates to check it a second time.

After they checked their bodies for the second time, they found the clues——Tang Feng's body, although the disembowelled stomach was already in a mess, it was complete.

... only... only one heart is missing.

At this time, the woman next to her suddenly screamed, and the strange scream was so high and sharp that it almost pierced the entire sky.

"It must be... that girl, she came back to take revenge."

"Feng'er said she wanted to take her heart, and now she's back...to take Feng'er's heart."

"Haha...it's also under this pomegranate tree."

27

"That girl?" Xing Ren asked.

This is the nominal owner of the Tang family, so Tang Zhenling opened his mouth, "Stupid woman, don't talk nonsense, shut up." Since the family change, Tang Zhenling's words have lost much prestige, but now that his daughter is not here, he of the Tang family The Patriarch still has some prestige.

No one dared to say a word.

Before dawn, Xing Ren dismissed the irrelevant personnel, surveyed the scene, collected the corpses, and prepared to go back to sleep. At this time, he found that apart from their nephew who was in the way and his friend who was like a Bodhisattva, There was one more person who did not leave.

It is Tang Awang, the steward of the Tang Mansion.

Tang Awang was quite young, but he was already the housekeeper of the Tang residence. He seemed to be shrewd and capable beyond his age. He stayed like this, and even betrayed his master's orders. What did he want to do?

"Come on, you want to tell us about that girl?"

Tang Awang nodded, but said, "She is not that girl, she is Ah Qing, who was killed by Master Feng a long time ago." He couldn't help but choke when he said this, he seemed to have a relationship with this girl, so he couldn't help it Eye sockets are red.

"Ah Qing, like me, is a domestic slave." There are two types of slaves. One is that they are later sold as slaves. After redeeming the deed of sale, they can become free people. Domestic slaves are the children of slaves, who are destined to live a lifetime after birth. As a slave, "But Ah Qing is not reconciled, relying on her good looks, she thinks that Master Feng will really like her and marry her, but she is so naive."

"How much are the young masters of those dandies worth?"

"What happened later? How did Miss Ah Qing die? Did you really take her heart?"

"After the Demon Slaying Battle that year, the Tang Sect suffered heavy losses, and the master was also poisoned by a strange poison of the Demon Cult. It is said that a living heart is needed as a medicine. Aunt Liu, who is Master Feng's mother, just clicked on Ah Qing... In fact, she knew about Master Feng and Ah Qing, how could she allow Ah Qing to come in... She wanted Ah Qing to go Die."

Tang Awang suddenly laughed, ironically, "That coward Tang Feng, to show his loyalty, immediately locked Ah Qing into the kitchen for three days, and when he opened the door on the third day, guess what happened?"

Xie Minxing frowned, thinking that this must be an extremely unusual thing.

Tang Awang seemed to be crying but not laughing, dazed, and said after a long time, "There is no one in the kitchen, only a living heart beating on the chopping board."

"Ah Qing is really cruel. They didn't want her people, so she left. They wanted her heart, so she really kept it."

After hearing this story, Xie Minxing couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and just stared at the pomegranate tree in the yard.

"Brother Xie, do you believe this story?" Pei Zijun asked suddenly.

Xie Minxing shook his head, his eyes were as blank as frost.

"You Central Plains people are good at deceit and sophistry, I don't know."

Mr. Pei didn't get an answer, so he was silent for a while, and suddenly he heard the young man in brocade clothes say in an almost inaudible tone, "Not every Central Plains person is like this."

There was grievance in his tone, Xie Minxing didn't know what kind of tricks he was going to play, he suddenly raised his head, just in time to bump into the sincere and flawless pupils of the young man.

"At least I... If I like and promise a girl, I will treat her well for the rest of my life, no matter what she looks like."

"Oh."

Xie Minxing was stunned for a while, what is this silly boy doing to me with such nonsense?

He felt that the sky was bright and the moon was bright, and it was really weird for the three bachelors to say these words together.

However, Xing Ren focused on thinking about the case and completely regarded the two of them as bullshit, which was even more embarrassing, but soon Xing Ren said to himself, "No, no, Tang Feng has the smell of brothel powder on his body. Heavy."

"Uncle, do you know again?" The promised Pei Sanwidow has been abstinent all year round?

"Muronghu has this smell." Xing Ren said.

"..."

Why can't you be separated from Muronghu in just three sentences?