"Master." After hearing Su Mufeng's words, Song Yue couldn't help but tremble: "But this is unreasonable. Why would he do that? What good will it do to him?"
Indeed, in Song Yue's view, if someone really did such a thing, it would be too late to hide it. How could he want to make it known to the world?
"In fact, this is exactly what I can't figure out." Su Mufeng said solemnly: "However, since there is such a doubt, it explains one thing."
"What's the matter?" Song Yue asked confused.
"This is definitely not just a simple rape and murder case, there must be problems behind it." Su Mufeng turned and walked outside the hospital: "And as long as we know why the other party did this, we may be able to know who is the real mastermind behind this case. Got it!"
Listening to Su Mufeng's words, Song Yue became even more confused. Is there any conspiracy behind this case?
Su Mufeng took Song Yue out of the courtyard. Song Yue asked people to guard the courtyard door, and no one could enter at will.
Just when Su Mufeng was about to take Song Yue to the palace, he suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing at the corner of the street, so he walked over quickly.
"Uncle Liu!" Su Mufeng quickly walked to the side of the figure. It was an old man wearing a white cotton-padded jacket, who was busy at a stall.
"Hey, young master!" Seeing Su Mufeng's figure, Uncle Liu hurriedly said hello with a smile. At the same time, he wiped a seat and asked Su Mufeng to sit down.
"The New Clothes Festival was very lively yesterday. I wonder how your business is going?" Su Mufeng said with a smile: "The same as usual, two drawers of pork stuffed buns and a bowl of hangover soup."
"Thank you for your blessing, Mr., it was very lively yesterday." Uncle Liu smiled and gave Su Mufeng what he asked for: "Sir, don't blame me for talking too much. You should drink less. Drinking is very harmful to your health. .”
"I know, I know." Su Mufeng shook his head, turned to Song Yue, who was walking over and said, "General Song, look, this sobering soup seller advises people to drink less, which is rare even in our great Wei Dynasty. Bar."
"Young master, you are joking. I have heard about the taste of Uncle Liu's hangover soup. Not only is it effective in sobering up, but the taste is also amazing." Song Yue smiled and sat across from Su Mufeng: "Uncle Liu, please give me one as well. A bowl of hangover soup.”
"Haha, okay." Uncle Liu smiled and nodded.
"You know your stuff." Su Mufeng nodded: "Even when I don't drink too much, I still come here to drink a bowl every day."
"Haha, sir, do you still have time to drink too much?" At this moment, a young man sitting at the table next to him said with a smile: "But looking at your state today, tsk tsk, the little lady who was full of spring yesterday did not Please stay with me."
"Oh, you Liu Ertou, I am the son of Beizhu Kingdom. You are making fun of me like this. Are you afraid that I will chop off your head?" Su Mufeng glared at the man.
"Oh, you scared me to death. Please forgive me. At worst, I will pay for the hangover soup today." The man named Liu Ertou said with a smile.
"Haha, sir, you can't let him go." The person at the same table with Liu Ertou said with a smile: "Cut off his head and give it to me. I will make you a wine flask to ensure that you don't get drunk after drinking a thousand cups." .”
"Hey, if you really have this ability, you can make one for me and let me try the taste of not getting drunk after a thousand cups." Liu Ertou said.
"Okay, my gentlemen, please spare me. If all of you are drunk after a thousand cups, I will close the door, old man." Uncle Liu placed the sobering soup in front of Song Yue. , and also took out a few plates of pickles: "Sir, general, please use them with caution."
"Look, the peacemaker is here again." Su Mufeng shook his head and changed his voice: "By the way, Uncle Liu, why are you here so late today?"
"Yes, yes, I've been craving for you for a while, but you weren't here when I came over. Aren't you supposed to be out at 9:00 every day? Why is it still late today?" Liu Ertou continued.
"Haha, sorry, sorry." Uncle Liu said with a smile: "I was too tired yesterday, so the old man got up a little late today."
"By the way, Uncle Liu, when did you close the stall yesterday?" Su Mufeng took a bite of the buns and then asked.
"It's almost Haishi." Uncle Liu recalled it and said, "I was so busy with work that I can't remember some of it."
"Then since you've been here, have you ever seen anyone acting suspiciously coming in and out of Chunman Building?" Song Yue asked.
"Well, old man, I really didn't pay attention." Uncle Liu shook his head and said, "But yesterday was the New Clothes Festival, and there were a lot of people sneaking in and out of Chunman Building. Even if I paid attention, I'm afraid I wouldn't I know who you are talking about, General."
"Hey, by the way, that's it." Liu Ertou said: "How come there are still people guarding outside Chunman Building, and Li Xiucai's yard next to it? Why is there someone guarding it? What happened?"
"You don't know this?" At this time, a man at another table said with some surprise: "I heard that a body was found in Li Xiucai's yard this morning. It seems to be someone from Chunmanlou. Girl."
"Oh, which girl is it? It must be Chuntao." Liu Ertou said hurriedly.
"Then I don't know. Now the word has spread among the neighbors that she is a girl. A wealthy businessman originally promised her to redeem her body, but he regretted it at the end of the day. The girl didn't even think about it, so... , Beauty is so miserable." The man on the table next to him sighed.
"What, what is this rumor about?" Song Yue was dumbfounded and whispered.
"That's what ordinary people are like. Don't say they don't know the truth. Even if they know the truth, they will make it up for you." Su Mufeng was not surprised at all: "Song Laowu picked a flower from Li Laoliu's house and heard that If word spreads, it might turn out that Song Laowu kidnapped the girl from Li Laoliu's family."
"This..." Song Yue smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Uncle Liu." Then, Su Mufeng ignored Liu Ertou and the others' jealous chat, but continued to ask: "When you left yesterday, did you notice whether the lock of the courtyard next door was still there? Is the door of the courtyard open? Living?"
"This..." After hearing this, Uncle Liu recalled it carefully, and then nodded: "Don't tell me, sir, when I left yesterday, the door seemed to be unlocked. I remember there were guests at that time. He said that Li Xiucai has come back secretly and will visit another day. But the old man really can’t remember whether the courtyard door is open or not..."
"That's it. Thank you Uncle Liu." Su Mufeng nodded, quickly finished the food on the table, then got up and left with Song Yue.
"Sir, have you discovered anything?" Song Yue asked softly.
"Yes, and no." Su Mufeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let's go, let's meet those Jinluan Guards again!"
