"Have you ever written a letter to Hua Weisheng?" Brother Xiang seemed to see through Mrs. Yu Ziyuan's thoughts, so he asked with preconceptions.

I saw that the wife's face changed from white to red again, "Yes," she said softly, "But what I wrote to Hua Weisheng was not a shameful letter, but I didn't expect that the Yang Jianqi brothers would use this as an excuse to intimidate. We try to make these letters public to the society so that our husband's reputation will be discredited.

"So what does Mr. Yu Ziyuan think?"

"My husband and I are very in love, and in the letter, I just think that if Hua Weisheng's experiment can be successful, it will be of great help to my husband, so I think Mr. Hua Weisheng is very important, and that's all .It was just a letter of greeting from friends, but Yang Jianqi brothers said that it was evidence that I fell in love with Hua Weisheng."

"So that's it. Then Yu Ziyuan was afraid that if the letter was spread, it would cause some people to misunderstand. So he said that he would take back the letter no matter how much money he spent, but the Yang Jianqi brother ignored these things and hid the letter. Arrived in a secret place.”

"Do you know the place?"

"It took my husband a lot of trouble to find out."

"So where?" Brother Xiang asked.

The lady seemed to have a big psychological conflict, and it took her a long time to say, "It's right here."

"You mean it's in my home?" Qingmo was very surprised.

"Yes, it's your home."

"But their brothers don't live here!" Qing Mo still couldn't solve the mystery in his heart.

"But, Mr. Seimo, you only lived here four months ago. And the house was empty before, so they had a lot of opportunities to sneak in."

"Oh!" Qingmo seemed to understand a little.

"So Yu Ziyuan sneaked in to find something, that is, the night there was a monster thief. I was wondering why nothing was lost, but it turned out to be your husband!" Qingmo sighed for his understanding.

"No, Mr. Cingmo, you are wrong. It was not my husband who came that day. Although he did not tell me whether he had received the letter, from my recent wait and see, I think he had obtained it. And he also made the case for the sake of Brother Yang Jianqi knew, and of course he could not rule out the possibility of a prank. He left after putting a business card. Two days later, Brother Yang Jianqi came to confirm after reading your manuscript."

"Then, he must have committed suicide because he found out that the letter was really lost!" Qingmo's thinking was also very quick.

"That's what I think."

At this time, Brother Xiang continued: "But, many of what you said just now are based on your own guesses, and it is not your husband who came quietly into the room."

"Who will it be?" Qingmo asked.

At this time, Brother Xiang was like a very stylish detective. He closed his eyes and thought for a while and said, "In my opinion, it must be Mr. Yu Ziyuan who entered the room, and this case seems to be very complicated, but I It cannot be said clearly yet. Perhaps there should be a mysterious figure behind the scenes, and he may be a director with great powers. And the person who came to midnight that day must be his group of people. It can also be said that, I found that Yu Ziyuan’s business card, letter, discovery of the sinful activities of the Yang Jianqi brothers and understanding the design location is all this person. Only this person is an unknown person.”

"Then who should he be?" Qingmo became more and more confused.

"You just need to read the manuscript in the Morning Post carefully and you will understand that the reporter called "Ying in the Wind" is not a simple person."

"So, the letter was in Feng Zhongyin's hand. I wonder if he will use it to coerce me and my husband again this time." The woman was bitten by a snake and was afraid of the rope for ten years.

"No, he is not like the notorious person. But you should write to him and tell him everything and ask him for help."

"Is this OK?"

"There is nothing to worry about. This person with the pseudonym Feng Zhongyin is likely to be in a secret struggle with Yang Jianqi, and he must be a person with a sense of justice. He must not regard you and your husband as

His enemies, his enemies should be the brothers Yang Jianqi who betrayed the secrets of the motherland."

"So what method should I contact him?"

"The core part of Hua Weisheng's design drawing is in your husband's hands, right?"

"yes."

"Then, you have to tell him the situation, and when you have no choice, you can give him that document."

"But, if he is..."

"No, he certainly won't be a bad guy."

"That's all I have to do."

On the third day, Mrs. Yu Ziyuan sent a letter to Qingmo, which also contained a reply from Feng Zhongyin:

I came to read the letter and read it. I know all the contents, but I have not found the letter you said yet. There will be results in the near future, so please rest assured!

The handwriting on the letter was very familiar. It took Qingmo a long time to remember that it was exactly the same as the handwriting in the letter contained in the detective novel on the night of June 22.

"It turns out that the monster thief that night was Feng Zhongyin, which made Brother Xiang guess. So who is Feng Zhongyin? Is he a brave knight, or a patriotic person full of justice? And how can I explain that Red Peach 7?

Does it have anything to do with the ship?" Qingmo is getting less and less able to find North.

"Qingmo, let's search your home today!" Brother Xiang said as soon as he entered the door.

Qingmo asked him to read the letter sent by Mrs. Yu Ziyuan, and Brother Xiang said, "I have basically figured it out now!" Then he began to search everywhere.

"Hi, Qingmo, come and help too!" Brother Xiang shouted.

“Here’s coming.”

From the patio to the ground, on the walls, and on the doors and windows, they were so busy that they were sweating all over, but there was no valuable result.

The next day, Brother Xiang came again. This time, he brought a shovel and a pickaxe. After handing the shovel to Qingmo, he pointed to a piece of open space and said, "Today we will dig this place to see if it can be done."

Discovered."

"You have a hundred times more confidence, but I have no confidence at all."

Qingmo started working weakly. Just when he dug under the stone bridge adjacent to his neighbor's house, he found lush weeds growing there, and some stones and gravels with different soil from the next.

"Maybe you can find something here, come on! Brother."

After digging for more than an hour, just as they opened another stone, a pungent smell suddenly came to their faces.

"Ah, it smells so smelly!" When Qingmo looked carefully, he found that the shovel was digging a skeleton and brought out some shabby pieces of clothes.

Brother Xiang used an iron pick to dig deeper, and he heard a "click" sound and hit a hard thing. It was a small rectangular iron plate, the size of a palm, with some dark red blood on it.

spot.

"It's blood!" Qingmo felt dizzy, but Brother Xiang still squatted down and wiped the iron plate on the grass. Then he shouted: "Look!"

"Ah!" Qingmo was also shocked. He was also Red Peach 7, and there were small holes on each of his heart."

"Ha! Mysterious Red 7 and the terrifying human bones."

Qingmo felt a chill behind her back, and hurriedly threw away the shovel and said, "I can't hold on anymore, you can do it yourself!" After that, he staggered back to the dormitory and covered his head with a blanket to sleep.

But there were always seven blood-colored skeletons in his sleep, baring their white teeth and jumping back and forth beside him, and they hit each other with bloody hearts. He woke up and sweated all over.

For two consecutive days, Qingmo could not eliminate the entanglement of nightmares, and had a high fever and even talked nonsense.
Chapter completed!