Feng Jing asked: "Then what should I do?"
"As long as you come with me." Shuqiu smiled mysteriously, and then pulled the scenery to walk in another direction. He waved to a yamen servant, "Go to Xia's mansion and let me know. Miss accompanied me to investigate the case."
The Yacha replied, "Yes, my lord."
Thus, Feng Jing was dragged by Shuqiu to the scene of the crime... which was Wu Qi's home in Wutong Lane.
Feng Guang looked up at Shuqiu, "The so-called investigation...is it just the two of us?"
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Shuqiu patted his chest, full of confidence.
Feng Jing no longer looked at him, and sighed tiredly.
Shuqiu took the key, opened the door and walked in. He gasped, "Has anyone moved anything in this room?"
"It's Wuqi." Feng Feng followed behind him, "Wuqi is Liu's son, he came back a few days ago to pick up things."
"It's that child... I heard that he is currently in your Xiafu. How is he? Is he okay?"
"Fortunately, I think he is a strong boy."
Shuqiu laughed, "I remember that he is older than you, you call him a child... what kind of expression is that?"
"That's what I called it, do you have an opinion?"
"I don't dare to have any objection." Shuqiu shrugged, and he said: "This house has been searched inside and out, and nothing was found at that time. I will bring you here today, maybe you can find something. Something different."
Fengjing didn't understand why he had so much confidence in her, but since she came, she walked around the room seriously, and finally shrugged, "I didn't find anything."
Shuqiu didn't feel regretful, he said: "Then let's go directly to Wuqi."
"What are you looking for him for?"
"Go and ask him what he knows." Shuqiu touched his chin, "At that time, Mrs. Liu had just died, and he was panicked and sad as a child. Considering his state at that time, I didn't dare to question him much. After a long time, his mood should have stabilized, after thinking about it, I still have to ask him."
What Shu Feng said could not be nonsense, since he said that he would ask the people around Liu Shi, there must be a reason.
Fengguang had no objection to his words, she followed Shuqiu out of the house, and when she was about to leave, she stopped again, "Wait a minute."
Shuqiu looked back at her, "What's wrong?"
"Something's wrong." She turned around and looked at the room in front of her, and touched her chin, feeling a strong sense of disobedience in her heart.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Jing didn't answer, because she was still thinking. After a long while, she seemed to think of something, and walked around outside the house again. When she returned to the original place, she asked uncertainly: "Do you feel... the space in the house?" Smaller than what we saw outside? I walked around the outside of the house, the size of the house, and when I walked inside the house...doesn't seem right?"
"If your feeling is true, that means... there is a secret room in this house." Shuqiu put away his foolish look, thought for a while, and then walked back into the house with the scenery, "Come on Come, let's look for it and see if there is really a secret room."
"Don't you ask the people from the yamen to look for it?"
"Call them over, the day lily is cold." Shuqiu seemed dissatisfied with his subordinates.