Chapter 632: Crazy

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"Open it." Han Changmu said solemnly.

Bao Cheng said "Hey", untied the hemp rope at the mouth of the bag, and let out the woman whose hands and feet were tightly tied and her mouth was gagged with a sweat towel.

He glanced down and exclaimed in shock: "Why, how could it be An Jinyue!"

An Jinyue still looked the same as when Bao Cheng saw her a few days ago, with a slender face and a slumped chin, and her pale face had a fragile beauty.

Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang did not expect that the linen bag would contain An Jinyue. They walked over and saw that it was An Jinyue, the eldest daughter of the Anchang Hou Mansion, lying unconscious on the ground.

Leng Linjiang glanced at the bruises on An Jinyue's neck and clicked his tongue: "A Yao was really ruthless."

Bao Cheng grinned, turned to look at Han Changmu and said, "Sir, do you want to wake her up?"

Han Changmu shook his head: "Wait until A Yao comes over."

The rain gradually became sparse, and the clear sound of rain also became fainter. The sky turned gray, revealing a ray of twilight.

Yao Yao washed herself, changed out of her muddy clothes, pushed the door open and entered the main room. She saw Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang sitting at the top, and Bao Cheng sitting at the bottom. Each of the three of them was holding a pastel wide-mouthed bottle. From a porcelain bowl, he was slowly drinking bird's nest porridge.

Seeing Yao Yao walking in, Leng Linjiang smiled and said, "I'm back, let's have some porridge."

This familiar tone sounded like Yao Yao just going out to play.

Yao Yao also sat down very naturally and took a sip of the hot bird's nest porridge. The cold air soaked by the heavy rain was immediately dissipated, and his whole body felt warm and comfortable.

She drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and looked up at Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang: "How was the review of that fake product?"

Leng Linjiang shook his head helplessly: "No, that guy not only looks like you, but also has a temper like you. He is just like a stone in a cesspit, smelly and hard."

"..." Yao Yao raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

Leng Linjiang choked on his throat with a mouthful of porridge and coughed several times before he chuckled and said, "How could there be people who look so similar? Ah Yao, why didn't you ask me if you have a twin sister?" ah."

Yao Yao curled her lips: "I don't even know who gave birth to me, so where can I find out who she gave birth to?"

"..." Leng Linjiang suddenly smiled.

Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more outrageously, Han Changmu coughed slightly and looked extremely solemn: "What can be concluded now is that the fake is not disguised, but really looks like him. Of course, people in this world There are thousands of them, so it’s not surprising that there are one and a half who look particularly similar.”

Yao Yao thought that in the previous life before she came here, there were so many male and female celebrities who looked similar that he could not count on ten fingers. The makeup is so resembling that even her parents can't recognize her.

She nodded in agreement: "Isn't it strange that he looks similar? What's strange is that he is the person I saw in the cave today."

"Who did you see?" Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang asked in unison.

Before Yao Yao could speak, Bao Cheng said, "It's normal for you to see people, but it's abnormal for you to see ghosts."

Yao Yao rolled his eyes and said, "That person is scarier than a ghost."

"Oh, it's true." Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows with a sneer on his face: "There are people you, A Yao, are afraid of."

Yao Yao smiled calmly: "Ghosts are not scary, only those who pretend to be gods and ghosts are scary."

When Han Changmu heard these words, he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Is he someone you are very surprised by?"

Yao Yao nodded: "Yes, the person the fake wants to see is none other than the Prince of An Ning, Sheng Siyuan."

"Who! Sheng Siyuan!" Leng Linjiang and Bao Cheng asked in unison.

Han Changmu didn't say anything. He looked at the unconscious An Jinyue and said, "Wake her up."

Yao Yao finished the bird's nest porridge in one go, put down the bowl, walked to An Jinyue's side, took out a small porcelain bottle about the size of a thumb from his pouch, uncorked the bottle, and placed it on An Jinyue's side.

There was a slight shake under the nose.

An Jinyue struggled for a while, letting out a vague moan from her throat, and then slowly opened her eyes.

She looked blankly at the people in front of her, and her unfamiliar eyes flickered over Bao Cheng, as if she had never seen this person before.

But it was clear that she had just met Bao Cheng a few days ago.

It shouldn't be so strange.

Yao Yao took a step forward and took out the sweat towel that was stuck in An Jinyue's mouth without hesitation.

"An Jinyue, what grudges do you have with Sheng Siyuan?" Yao Yao asked coldly.

An Jinyue's eyes were frightened and evasive, not daring to look directly into Yao Yao's eyes. She struggled to shake her head and yelled like crazy.

"I don't, I don't know, I don't know anything, I haven't done anything, let me go, let me go!"

Her hands and feet were tied tightly, and she didn't struggle much, but her exposed wrists and ankles had dark red marks from the hemp rope.

She didn't answer Yao Yao's words, she just kept talking nonsense, as if she was going crazy.

Han Changmu was very surprised at An Jinyue's madness and frowned slightly.

Bao Cheng had just met her before going to Yuhua Mountain. At that time, she was still very conscious and normal, and she was still playing tricks with them in her heart.

Why did An Jinyue look like this after not seeing her for a few days?

It's crazy!

Han Changmu thought: "Bao Lingtong, what was An Jinyue like when you met her a few days ago?"

Bao Chengbai shook his head in confusion: "She was very normal at that time. Apart from being weak, there was no sign of going crazy at all."

An Jinyue turned a blind eye to the people in front of her. Her scarlet eyes were numb and dull, but her expression was crazy and ferocious. She was struggling violently while talking nonsense, her struggling bun was messy, and her clothes were wide open, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Yao Yao stretched out his hand to cover An Jinyue's clothes and looked into her eyes for a moment: "Sir, she is indeed delirious. However, we still need to investigate why she is delirious."

Han Changmu thought for a moment: "Either she was greatly stimulated, or she took some drug that caused her to become delirious."

Yao Yao stared closely at An Jinyue's face, not letting go of any change in her expression.

Although An Jinyue was ferocious and crazy, fear flashed through her dull eyes from time to time, as if she had seen something that frightened her, and she was so frightened that she collapsed and went crazy.

At this moment, An Jinyue suddenly struggled even more crazily and shouted, "It's not me, it's not me, I didn't mean it! It wasn't on purpose, don't come to me, don't come to me!"

Yao Yao narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "It looks like he was frightened by someone or something."

Leng Linjiang touched his chin and said slowly, "How can she, a boudoir girl, be frightened into madness by something terrible?"

Yao Yao sneered, stretched out his hand with a knife, and hit An Jinyue hard on the neck.

An Jinyue snorted and fainted again.

The corner of Leng Linjiang's mouth twitched: "Why did you knock her out again and hit her so hard!"

"Why don't you knock her out and let her hear what we say? Are you going to find a way to make up lies to deceive us?" Yao Yao snorted and said meaningfully: "Besides, what's wrong with the girl in the boudoir? You are looking down on her. In the boudoir, do you still look down on women? The fights between the women in the back house are no less fierce than those in the court, not to mention that the back house of Marquis Anchang is so lively, and An Jinyue is still unmarried and pregnant."

Han Changmu nodded repeatedly thinking that it was true: "Yes, suspicion breeds hidden ghosts," he raised his head and ordered Bao Cheng: "Go and check, find out who is missing from the Anchang Hou Mansion, especially those who are closely related to An Jinyue, or have someone. Hateful."

Bao Chengying said yes, turned around and walked out.

"Wait." Yao Yao suddenly seemed to have remembered something, stopped Bao Cheng, and said to Han Changmu: "Sir, if there is someone missing from the Anchang Hou Mansion who is closely related to An Jinyue, is there anyone ready? One?"

"Yes, An Jinyu, she is An Jinyue's biological sister.

The relationship couldn't be closer. If her death was related to An Jinyue, An Jinyue might collapse and go crazy due to guilt and panic. "Leng Linjiang slapped his thigh hard and said in a deep voice.

Han Changmu asked thoughtfully: "Ah Yao, what did Sheng Siyuan look like when you saw him today?"

Yao Yao tilted his head and said, "The whole person is very gloomy, and also very, crazy and vicious." She paused slightly and found a more suitable term: "To be precise, it is hate. His face looks very calm, but His eyes are filled with overwhelming hatred."

"Hate?" Han Changmu said solemnly: "This makes sense. An Jinyu's death must be related to An Jinyue, and tonight when he gave An Jinyue to that fake, he must also have the intention of revenge. .”

He thought about it and ordered: "Bao Lingtong, go check whether An Jinyue did anything in the days when An Jinyu disappeared, and whether there was anything unusual about the people around her. Also," he paused slightly, and continued: "An Jinyue Yue has been missing all night, so the people around her will definitely take action and keep an eye on who they are looking for."

There was progress in the case, and Bao Cheng suddenly lost his listlessness of the past few days and answered yes with full energy.

The rain outside has stopped, the sky is bright, everything is wet, and it looks brand new washed by the rain.

Han Changmu clapped his hands and ordered Jin Yu to imprison An Jinyue. He did not plan to send her back to the Anchang Marquis Mansion, but planned to use her disappearance as bait to fish out the monsters behind her.

As for the tough-talking fake, he was not in a hurry. He looked at Yao Yao and said with a smile: "It's okay if the fake doesn't speak. No one knows you are back now, and the people behind the fake will definitely contact you. , to arrange the next step, you just need to be more alert."

Yao Yao geared up and said with a smile: "Sir, the risks of this matter are not small."

Leng Linjiang curled his lips and said with a narrow smile, "Jiuchao, did you see that she is looking for a favor from you?"

Han Changmu was generous and gave a rare gentle smile: "When I return to Beijing, I will give you one hundred taels of gold."

"..." Yao Yao was hit with stars in his eyes by the hundred taels of gold. He held his chin with his hand and asked, "Really?"

Han Changmu raised his eyebrows, half-smiling but not smiling: "Don't want it?"

"No, no, no, I want it, I have to." Yao Yao rolled up his sleeves and said with all his strength, "Money can make all the difference, let alone me as a human being."

Han Changmu smiled for a moment and looked at each other with Leng Linjiang: "Okay, you just stay here and keep an eye on those people. Yun Gui and I will go see His Highness."