Looking out from their window here, I happened to see a low building and the street in front of them.
This includes the two houses that had just been burned down.
If there are people going in and out at the entrance of Xiao Ji Noodle Shop, if you look down from their direction, you can see it clearly.
"A hypothesis."
"If this Hong Xiaoguang is a dismantling party and seduces Du Yunning for the money of the Yuan family, after Du Yuning discovers his true face, the two turn their faces and become enemies. Hong Xiaoguang becomes angry and kills Du Yunning by mistake, which makes sense."
"This also explains why he lives in this kind of place, but he comes in and out of a dress, tie and glasses, and he can talk about poetry with Du Yunning. It's nothing more than a trick used by the party to confuse each other and dismantle the party."
"He deals with Du Yunning, knows your existence, and because he lives here, he can see you entering and leaving Xiaoji Noodle Shop, so after he accidentally kills, he simply does nothing and kills the owner of the noodle shop to eliminate you. Absent witnesses, frame you as a murderer."
Ling Shu's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and finally made a sound when Yue Dingtang's words came to an end.
"No, there is a loophole in your speculation. I have handled a lot of cases of dismantling the white party. Generally, the first reaction of this kind of cheating party after it is exposed is to run away, not kill more. A person, just to frame me. Because their identities are also fake, every time they deceive a person, they will change their name and origin. This is the easiest and safest way. "
"He didn't even take away any property in Du Yunning's room, but rushed to Xiaoji Noodle Shop to kill the boss and framed me. It's not justified at all."
"Maybe, we got it in the wrong direction in the first place."
Yue Dingtang nodded.
"Then the second hypothesis."
"This Hong Xiaoguang is not for the Yuan family's money, nor for Du Yunning's beauty, but he gave us such an illusion."
"Comparing the time he and Du Yuning knew each other, and the time when you and Du Yuning reconnected, he was in the front and you were behind. That is to say, Du Yuning only remembered to contact you after getting to know him."
Ling Shu: "What do you mean, Du Yuning came to me, maybe at his instigation?"
Yue Dingtang: "Yes, this Hong Xiaoguang is not simple. There must be something he needs in Du Yunning. Simple beauty may not be enough to satisfy his appetite. Even, there may be others behind him who don't want money, or If you don't want people, what do you want?"
Du Yuning's family has long since fallen, and she has also cut off contact with her family. Those who plot against the Du family will never think of Du Yunning;
Although Yuan Bingdao was a formidable figure in his early years, but his father and son, Yuan Bing couldn't help him against the wall, and there was no value in him worthy of being used and framed by others.
unless-
"Did Yuan Bingdao leave something behind? Or did the Yuan family have something?"
Yue Ding Tang was thoughtful.
"Yuan Bing has been deeply poisoned by smoking cigarettes. He has been muddleheaded and scolded all the year round. He was not at the Yuan family on the day of Du Yuning's accident, so we have not interrogated him too deeply and detailed things. We can try to break through."
Ling Shu: "It's too late now, will it happen tomorrow? I have to go home quickly, or my sister should be in a hurry, and she won't go back for the new year. If she sees Du Yuning's report in the newspaper, she will definitely think about it."
Yue Dingtang turned his wrist and looked at the time.
"Alright, then at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I'll ask the driver to pick you up. It's still the old place you're familiar with, the old gate arrest room. Yuan Bing is now in a single room. She has a good life. It is said that—"
He said that he didn't see Ling Shu's response for a long time, so he couldn't help but look up at the other party, only to see the latter staring intently outside.
From time to time, the fireworks in the distance burst into bright rays of light, and in an instant, it suddenly became bright and suddenly dark, and it also reflected an indefinite light spot on the side of Lingshu, which was even more unpredictable.
"What are you looking at?"
Before he could finish the question, he was yanked by Ling Shu and pulled to the edge of the wall beside the window.
"Shh." Ling Shu lowered his voice, "I saw someone entering the noodle shop just now."
Yue Dingtang frowned.
Since the death of the owner of Xiaoji Noodle House, where are there people
Even a thief would not be able to choose such a place to go in and steal.
Could it be a beggar sheltering from the cold
As soon as this idea came up, Yue Dingtang immediately overthrew it.
Who can spend the night in a place full of burning smells? Might as well go to the orphanage to try their luck.
If it wasn't for thieves, gangsters and beggars, they would go there on purpose, that is, people related to the case.
The two quickly went downstairs and left here in a hurry without even bothering to say goodbye to the landlord.
Although they didn't say it, they all had one consensus: Hong Xiaoguang would never come back if he was a little vigilant. There were very few personal items in the room, and the only thing that exposed his identity was his library card. The name doesn't even know the truth.
The three caves of the cunning rabbit, this person must have more than one stronghold.
It is very close to the noodle shop from here, turning a street and crossing a few houses, it is easy to reach.
Next to the noodle restaurant is the ruins of a family of three who died tragically. Although the other side was not affected by the fire, only one old and one young depended on each other in the other's family. The grandparents and grandchildren turned off the lights and went to bed early.
The surroundings were calm and calm, in stark contrast to the smoke of fireworks across the street.
Ling and Yue were divided into two groups, Yue Dingtang walked from the front, and Ling Shu took a detour to the back door.
If the person who entered just now was really Hong Xiaoguang, he was blocked by the front and back, and he could only advance and retreat without being able to capture.
The back door of the noodle restaurant was hidden. It was originally to avoid encountering guests head-on, and to transport ingredients for the host's entry and exit. No matter the size, many restaurants and hotels have such a back door.
The fire probably wasn't the first to spread to the back, because the wooden door was not completely burned, and more than half of it was left, hanging alone on the door frame. The smell is inhaled into the nose.
Ling Shu reached out and pushed the door.
boom!
The broken wooden door fell straight from the door frame!
If he hadn't retreated fast, it would not have hit the ground, but his feet.
Without the cover of the wooden door, darkness rushed towards his face, like a beast eager to devour people, opening his bloody mouth, waiting for him to throw himself into a snare.
Ling Shu turned on the flashlight that had just brought the sheep from Yue Dingtang, and walked in.
He put the scarf over his nose and mouth.
The flashlight passed by, and the noodle restaurant was no longer the original appearance.
Ling Shu still remembered that he and Lao Xiao were sitting there, drunk for three minutes, chatting happily, Lao Xiao waved his arms and said that he would expand the noodle shop within three years, and later open it to the size of an international hotel, allowing foreigners You can also see the breadth and depth of Chinese cuisine.
Although he knows that Lao Xiao is bragging, but he has no children and no daughters, he regards his face as his pursuit to relieve loneliness.
But now, even wanting to listen to him bragging has become a luxury.
Ling Shu couldn't help but sighed softly.
There was no one around, so that his breath reverberated layer by layer, as if countless ghosts in the dark also responded at the same time.
He was completely blown away in an instant!
The noodle shop didn't feel very big before, but now there are no tables, chairs and benches, the front hall and back kitchen are almost razed to the ground, and it immediately feels empty.
The weak light of the flashlight allowed him to see a small area, and most of it was shrouded in darkness where he could not see his fingers.
Ling Shu even had a feeling that the shadow who entered the noodle shop just now was hiding somewhere, watching his every move in secret.
He took his steps as lightly as possible, and even his breath was almost one with the place.
But sobbing still came from everywhere.
It was the sound of the wind in the cold night, biting as if it penetrated into the gap of the collar of the scarf, and then stabbed hard on the skin.
According to old folklore, innocent people who died violently cannot be reincarnated, and the soul of the dead will always linger in the place before death, looking for a substitute, waiting for an opportunity to vent their resentment.
Ling Shu wasn't quite sure whether what he just saw in the window on the second floor was a living figure or his own illusion.
Or, is it really Lao Xiao's unrepentant soul
It's fine if you don't think about it carefully, as soon as you start your imagination, the cold hair grows like wild grass in your heart.
Yue Dingtang was in front, and he didn't know if he had come in. Ling Shu didn't see him or anyone else.
In addition to the wind, there was only the sound of his own slightly heavy breathing.
Old Xiao, old Xiao, you and I are friends. I am here to help you find the murderer. You have to recognize your enemies and friends. You have a grievance and a debt.
Ling Shu was talking and talking in his heart, and when he suddenly stepped on a gravel under his feet, his foot was bruised.
He snorted behind him, as if something swept past!
Ling Shu didn't care about the pain in his feet, he turned around suddenly, and the flashlight followed!
Nothing.
Dang!
The pot fell to the ground.
Forward right!
Ling Shu rushed over.
"Meow!"
A black long-tailed animal jumped out of the stove, and it ran out three times before Ling Shu could react.
So it was a cat just now
Ling Shu's suspicions were not dissipated, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another movement in front of him.
boom!
It's gunshots!
Yue Dingtang is there!
Ling Shu's heart sank, he secretly said carelessly, and ran towards the front door without even thinking about it.
Yue Dingtang, a literati who taught, was temporarily hired by Smith as a consultant, but generally speaking, he could not carry a gun, so where did the gunshots come from—someone must have shot at Yue Dingtang.
But just as he stepped forward, a strong wind was aimed at the back of his head and swept towards him!
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