The woman in the secret room called herself Ouyang Yu, which really surprised Ah Feng.
Before Ah Feng had time to think about it, he saw the black robe and mask on the wall, put them on and walked straight forward.
Coming closer, the woman was indeed young, and her clothes were not vulgar, but her current appearance was a bit indecent, because she was imprisoned in an iron cage, and there was a faint odor coming from her.
It was the same black robe, but the woman didn't notice the change.
Ah Feng remained silent, just watching with cold eyes, carefully looking at the imprisoned woman.
For a long time, the woman probably knew that the man in black robe would not let her go, so she gradually stopped talking, her eyes were dull, and she had no business.
Ah Feng suppressed the doubts in his heart. It was not appropriate to move at this time, so he quietly turned around and left.
The woman who became Ouyang Yu didn't seem to notice the man in black robe leaving, but the two lines of clear tears that emerged again revealed the despair in her heart.
Ah Feng quietly left the secret room. The room was still dark, which was just enough to cover up his actions.
Ah Feng sat on the bed, preparing to sort out his thoughts.
The woman called herself Ouyang Yu, and this Ouyang Yu was the third young lady of the Ouyang family. Could it be that the thing Boss Jin resisted last night was a human being?
And this room is in the courtyard of Butler Ouyang. As Ouyang Ping "closes himself up and thinks about his mistakes," there is only one person who can walk here calmly without any scruples, and that is Butler Ouyang - Ouyang Fu.
Ah Feng narrowed his eyes. Boss Jin was connected with Butler Ouyang. There must be something secret about Butler Ouyang.
If that woman is really Ouyang Yu, then could everything in Ouyang Mansion be his doing? Last night's death of the second wife of the Ouyang family and the death of the head of the Ouyang family. As a result, he was also a chess piece, just a chess piece that was used and discarded.
Ah Feng felt that his guess was probably correct, but he needed to confirm whether the woman was Ouyang Yu.
Having made up his mind, Ah Feng took advantage of the darkness to go out to get some information.
After wandering around Ouyang Mansion, A Feng came to an area where servants lived.
There were some lights inside, but they were relatively dim. Maybe they were too busy during the day and tired from toiling around the house. A group of servants were chatting there.
"Hey, what do you think happened to Ouyang Mansion? The master is dead, the wife is dead, the second young master is sick again, and the third young lady is missing. What happened these days is unbelievable."
"Maybe he's been haunted by a ghost."
"You can pull him down. This is obviously someone seeking revenge."
"You're looking for revenge. The Ouyang family has been rich for so many years. If you don't seek revenge sooner or later, it has to be now."
"If you ask me, there must be a conspiracy, but the eldest son was not popular at first, but now he has become the head of the family. This is quite majestic."
"What happened? What happened to the eldest young master? If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."
Everyone was very interested in gossip.
Ah Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised, and listened with his ears pricked up.
I only heard people starting to add fuel to the fire, saying that there were rumors that the eldest young master was born by a maid, or not by the eldest lady, and he was not welcomed by the family when he grew up.
Everyone had been in Ouyang Mansion for many years, and they each added their own supplements and confirmed them one by one, and they all suddenly felt enlightened.
But he just described Ouyang Fengkui as a weirdo, and said that the housekeeper Ouyang Fu was very good to the eldest son. Watching him grow up, he felt closer to him than his own son.
Ah Feng looked weird when he heard this, what a mess.
"Okay, let's go to bed early. I'm still busy tomorrow."
"Go and have a rest, go and have a rest."
The voice gradually became quieter, and Ah Feng left quietly.
Taking advantage of the night, A Feng left Ouyang Mansion and walked into the night.
…
Chen Hong didn't fall asleep at night. The flickering candlelight in the room flickered, causing his face to light up and darken.
The interrogation during the day found nothing. The man named A Feng seemed to have disappeared again.
Now it seems that this case seems to have no clue. There is a killer, but it doesn't seem to be a gang, otherwise the two men in black would not have died tragically.
The biggest victims are the Ouyang Mansion, the head of the family, Ouyang Xun, the second wife, and the missing Ouyang Yu. Of course, Ouyang Yun is still ill.
Because of her old age, the old lady hardly interfered with the affairs of the house. Fortunately, the eldest son Ouyang Feng was fine.
Chen Hong suddenly felt something was wrong. What was wrong was something he couldn't explain.
Chen Hong took some paper and wrote down the names of the people in Ouyang Mansion that he just thought of. After writing down their respective situations, he looked at them again and his eyes fell on Ouyang Feng's name.
Chen Hong murmured: "Ouyang Feng, so many people in Ouyang Mansion are in trouble now, but you are the only one who has no problem. Oh, by the way, the vigil in the mourning hall was knocked unconscious. Other than that, there is nothing else. Your luck is not so good." !”
Coincidence?
From Chen Hong's many years of experience in solving cases, there are no coincidences. The so-called coincidences are all the result of man-made events.
It seems reasonable, but if money and power are involved, many things will be in vain.
Now the biggest beneficiary is Ouyang Feng. It seems that he will have to visit Ouyang Mansion tomorrow.
Chen Hong looked at Ah Feng's name again, and found that this person was still a fog, with no clue of his origins or his whereabouts.
As the night got darker, Chen Hong put away the paper, blew out the candles, and went to rest.
…
The next day, Ouyang wind blows very early.
I slept late yesterday, to be precise, I couldn't sleep.
The power in the mansion was handed over to Ouyang Feng. It was a rightful decision and the old lady had already approved it, so everyone naturally followed it.
Once in power, Ouyang Feng has not yet adapted to his identity.
Of course, it is more important to keep a low profile at this time. Dealing with the funeral affairs of the father and the second wife, catching the murderer, taking good care of the second brother, and retrieving the third sister are all urgent matters at the moment.
Ouyang Feng first went to see Ouyang Yun. After one night, Ouyang Yun's fever had subsided, but he was weak and needed more rest.
After leaving Ouyang Yun's residence, Ouyang Feng went straight to the mourning hall. Now he was the only one left, and of course he had to continue to watch the mourning.
Not long after, Ouyang Feng, who was in the mourning hall, heard a servant coming to report that Chen Dutou wanted to see him.
Ouyang Feng quickly asked Chen Hong to go to the side hall, packed his clothes, and went to receive him.
When Chen Hong came to the side hall, Ouyang Feng had already arrived.
The two greeted each other.
After the greetings, Chen Hong said: "I came to see Mr. Feng this time because there are some things that I need to verify with Mr. Feng."
Ouyang Feng said: "I wonder what it is?"
Chen Hong was about to speak when Ouyang Fu walked in. Seeing Chen Hong, he greeted: "I never thought Chen Dutou would be here."
Chen Hong replied: "There are some things that I need to check with the eldest son."
Ouyang Feng said: "Since Uncle Fu is here, let's sit down and listen. If there are any imperfections, Uncle Fu will make up for it."
Chen Hongdao: "In that case, I would like to ask you, how is Mr. Feng's situation in the house?"
Ouyang Feng was puzzled: "I don't know what kind of situation Dutou mentioned."
Chen Hongdao: "In terms of life and status."
When Ouyang Feng heard this, he was a little angry, but then he smiled bitterly.
Chen Hongdao: "Mr. Feng, there are many rumors in the market that are untrue. Since they are untrue, the head of this city will naturally have to verify them. I wonder if you can tell me something?"
Ouyang Fu said: "My young master..."
"That's all, Uncle Fu, let me do the talking."
Ouyang Feng interrupted Ouyang Fu.
"Yes, sir."
Ouyang Feng said: "To be honest with Chen Dutou, my situation is indeed more complicated."
Ouyang Feng told him one by one about his life experience and the life in the house.
After a long time, Chen Hong said: "I didn't expect Mr. Feng to be in a special situation. I hope Haihan will take the risk."
At this time, Ouyang Fu said: "Young Master is very sad. Now that the old lady has agreed, the Young Master is in charge of the family affairs, which is also her trust in the Young Master."
Chen Hong had some questions: "Young Master is now the head of the family?"
Ouyang Feng said: "There is this matter. Yesterday, Uncle Fu reminded me that there are many troubles in the family. I told the old lady the reason, and the old lady gave me full authority to handle it."
Chen Hong felt strange, his face was expressionless, and he glanced at Ouyang Fu inadvertently.
Ouyang Fu looked at Ouyang Feng, with a smile on his face that passed quickly.
As if he felt Chen Hong looking at him, he turned his head to signal.
There was no point in staying any longer, so Chen Hong was ready to leave.
Ouyang Feng asked: "Chen Dutou, I wonder if there is any news about my sister Ouyang Yu?"
Chen Hong looked at Ouyang Feng, with a look of concern on his face that did not seem to be fake, and said: "There is no news yet, but there has been some progress, and we are still looking for clues."
Ouyang Feng was a little disappointed, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only say: "Please, Chen Dutou."
Chen Hongdao: "Don't worry, we will do our best. You two, please stay."
…
When Chen Hong left Ouyang Mansion, he didn't realize it at first, but Ouyang Fu was a little too eager.
Now, listening to these words, Ouyang Feng went to ask the old lady for power yesterday, and it was Ouyang Fu who persuaded her.
Of course, Chen Hong flatly didn't believe Ouyang Feng was anything like being in power, but it was a bit unusual for him to be so urgent and still have someone push him.
Chen Hong arranged for everyone to continue to check the West Market. All outsiders must be investigated. Since they cannot be found, they will alert the snake and let Ah Feng take action.
As for himself, he took two people and ran to the haggis soup shop again.
There seemed to be an idea in the dark that drove him to come here again.
Chen Hong checked the store furnishings and found nothing out of the ordinary. He strolled inside and came to Ah Feng's room, only to see the door wide open.
Chen Hong frowned and asked, "This store was blocked yesterday. Why wasn't the door closed?"
One of his men replied: "That's not right. I was led by a subordinate on that day. I remember closing it."
When Chen Hong heard this, his pupils shrank and he strode forward into the room. His two men quickly followed.
Looking around, the furnishings did not seem to have changed.
At this time, one of his men found a folded paper on the bed. After confirming that it was okay, he handed it to Chen Hong.
"Sir, I found a piece of origami with writing on it."
Chen Hong opened it and saw a few words written on it.
"Ouyang Fu has a problem! Check quickly!"
Chen Hong raised his head suddenly. This was left by Ah Feng. He didn't expect that he would dare to come back.
On second thought, he reminded himself that there was something wrong with Ouyang Fu, maybe he was killing someone with a borrowed knife.
But I also felt that there was something wrong with Ouyang Fu. Could it be a coincidence?
Who is this Ah Feng?
Chen Hong was shocked and doubtful, and for a long time he secretly made up his mind. His subordinates took out paper and pen, wrote down something, and fixed it on the door of the room.
Secretly order the men to keep an eye on this place.
The group of people left, leaving only the origami paper on the door.
To be continued.
