On the third day, Qingmo finally recovered and was able to take care of himself. Brother Xiang did not come on this day. At around 5 pm, Qingmo received another letter, and the person who came here was "Ying in the Wind" again.

A mysterious man wrote:

On June 22, the strange case that happened in your mansion was recently announced. After my investigation, I learned that the two important figures involved in the case will be resolved in person.

The meeting place is in the noble house. If you can make a promise, you will be extremely grateful. Tonight, I hope to send my servants out to make the two of them talk freely. I hope to keep the secrets strictly.

After reading the letter, Qingmo's heart was filled with a complex and anxious and novel emotion. At eight o'clock, he handed the maid a movie ticket and asked her to go out. At this moment, Brother Xiang came,

After Qingmo showed him the letter, Brother Xiang asked, "Are you going to do it?"

"Yes, starting at nine o'clock, I open the door and let them in."

"Where are you?"

"The letter did not state that I wanted to avoid it, so I really wanted to know the truth of the matter. Of course, I will keep the secret for them."

"I'm just thinking so we'll hide it."

"Oh, someone is here!" Brother Xiang said.

"It's still more than twenty minutes away, strange!" Qing Mo walked to the door and saw that it was Mrs. Yu Ziyuan outside, and she was breathing breathing out. "I... my husband wants to... come here,

Ask you for a reply... letter..."

Qingmo said suspiciously: "Letter? How could I have a letter? How could your husband remember to ask me for it?"

“He received the telegram at supper.”

"How do you say it on the telegram?"

"The above said that at 9 o'clock tonight, I will take the relevant plan to the Qingmo family and exchange letters." The lady said, "But there is no name on the top. I am afraid it is a trap, so I will discuss it with you secretly."

"Will he come here with your sir?"

"Yes, his car will arrive in a while."

"Then what should we do now?" Qing Mo turned to Brother Xiang.

"There will be a result in a while. Maybe Yu Ziyuan was called by Feng Zhongyin, after all, he is one of the protagonists of this case. As for who the other person is, who is Feng Zhongyin? Maybe it will be revealed in a while.

Well, let's hide now!"

The three of them hid in the small room next to the hall. The small room and the hall were separated by curtains, and every corner of the entire hall could be seen through the gaps in the curtains.

As soon as he arrived at nine o'clock, the door was pushed open, and the three of them suddenly became nervous. Brother Xiang held the woman's hand and whispered in her ear: "Don't make a sound, no matter what happens."

"Yes." The lady responded.

He walked in alone.

"Yang Jianqi!" Qingmo said in his heart, because he looked very similar to his younger brother who died in the hall, but he had a thick beard.

He observed very carefully in the hall with a fearful look, as if he suspected someone in the curtain, and he walked towards him step by step.

The hearts of the three people in the curtain were about to jump out.

But as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and walked to the opposite wall, tilted his head to the wooden statue embedded in the wall. When Qingmo first entered this house four months ago, he also had

I was amazed at this statue. The old man with a long beard was holding a dazzling sword in his hand, which was extremely majestic. After looking at it for a while, Yang Jianqi climbed onto a chair next to him and began to stroke the old man's face and the sword

.

"Maybe, what's the secret there!" Qingmo thought to himself.

At this time, Yang Jianqi suddenly jumped off the chair, and the door opened at the same time. At this time, it was Yu Ziyuan.

"Did you ask me to come?" Yu Ziyuan asked.

"Stop pretending to be garlic, I came at your invitation."

"What? I've never sent you a letter."

"What, you mean..." Yang Jianqi was a little confused.

"I didn't send you a message at all."

"strangeness!"

Yang Jianqi seemed to realize that the problem was not as simple as he thought, and he might have fallen into some kind of trap, so he was ready to go.

But Yu Ziyuan was already blocked at the door.

"Don't worry, Yang Jianqi, what are you going to do?"

"This is not the place where we talk about things!"

"But, wait, I have something to say."

"But I don't know anything, and I have nothing to talk to you, let go!"

"If you don't say it clearly, don't be ready to leave here." Yu Ziyuan said firmly.

"Okay, I have something to say, I don't want to stay in such a place for a long time."

At this time, the three people behind the curtain had their own worries. Qingmo couldn't figure it out: Why didn't Feng Zhongyin appear yet? Isn't he the main planner of this meeting? It's really hard to understand.

Yu Ziyuan was staring at Yang Jianqi with a fierce look, and he only heard him say, "Yang Jianqi, be honest, how are you two brothers doing Hua Weisheng?"

"God knows!"

"Don't deny it. You two have never left Hua Weisheng half a step. Didn't you three live here together before? So you know his design drawings very well and want to sell them to me in private. So how did you get them?

Yes? Did you kill Hua Weisheng?"

"It's so outrageous! I also found the bag from Hua Weisheng's desk the day after he disappeared."

"Sociologists, you must have taken it by force, that night."

"Do you have evidence?"

"..." Yu Ziyuan was speechless.

"If there is enough evidence, you can report the case! Why bother here to slander it?"

"..." Yu Ziyuan seemed to have suddenly become indecisive and speechless.

"Why don't you speak anymore? Not only do you have no evidence, but you haven't even found the letters written by your wife, so..."

"Shut up your dog's mouth, I didn't take those letters seriously."

"Oh! Since that's the case, why do you have to pay a high price to pursue and hire people to follow us everywhere?"

“My goal is to design drawings!”

"Is that right? I'm afraid that after we published these letters, they became the topic of conversation for people before and after meals? So, you don't expect to get a letter. As long as the letter is in my hands, you will not dare to do anything to me.

”

"But if you don't hand over those letters tonight, you will not have a chance to step out of this door."

"I won't take your trick!" Yang Jianqi was about to walk out.

"no!"

"What do you want?" Yang Jianqi's eyes showed a fierce light, and his bad nature finally revealed.

"I just want the letter!"

"No way, you get out of here!" Yang Jianqi threw away Yu Ziyuan and was about to go out. Yu Ziyuan grabbed him firmly and grabbed him in.

"How are you going to solve it?" Yu Ziyuan asked.

Yang Jianqi did not answer, but quickly took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Yu Ziyuan. Yu Ziyuan took a few steps back in horror.
Chapter completed!