He said: "There are many doubts about this case, but if the real culprit is not found, Miss Guo is also very dangerous."
Yan Weiyang's eyes immediately turned red when he said that, and he hated Xie Yinyue in his heart.
She hated why God gave wisdom to such a person but she used it to harm others.
When she thought of Xie Yinyue's meticulous analysis, all the past events and Qingya's personality were used by her to prove the reasons for Qingya's murder, she couldn't help but feel chilled to the core, and felt that she was really terrible.
Cai Ming comforted her in a low voice, and then Uncle Gao and Young Master Xia came over.
After chatting for a while, it was getting late, so Yan Weiyang said goodbye.
The Yan family also has a separate courtyard in Huzhou Prefecture, so naturally there is no need to stay in an inn.
Cai Ming got up and saw her off in person.
When leaving, Yan Weiyang looked at the smiling Uncle Gao and the cold Xia Liuxing, feeling particularly lonely.
For them, this is just a common thing in human relations.
They will help whoever they can, and it doesn't matter if they can't.
They will not be anxious or sad about Guo Qingma.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Cai Ming couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, and became even more curious about Guo Qingya.
He repeatedly promised her that he would try his best to help, but she didn't feel happy either.
"What do you think my cousin will do when he learns about this?"
he asked.
"My cousin probably won't be able to help the Xie family."
Yan Weiyang was a little unsure.
What on earth would Fang Chu do?
On August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Chu, who was in the capital, finally learned the news.
It turns out that the Huzhou governor, together with the Huzhou prosecutor envoy and chief envoy, reviewed Jiang Minghui's case and found no breakthrough.
Although he found the case suspicious, he was unable to find any evidence to prove that Guo Qingma was wrongly accused, let alone identify the real culprit.
Under such circumstances.
Then he stagnated.
Due to favors from all parties, Governor Gao suppressed the case due to insufficient evidence and did not report to the court for autumn trial.
However, the Xie family was unwilling to give up.
They secretly contacted the Huzhou Chief Envoy and reported the matter to the court through other channels.
It is the Mid-Autumn Festival in Beijing.
Fang Chu started working outside when he was young and was full of novelty and fighting spirit for life.
There is rarely the feeling of "alone as a stranger in a foreign land.
I miss my loved ones even more during the holidays", but this Mid-Autumn Festival he felt very lonely.
In the afternoon, he took Yuan'er to stroll on the street.
Deep in the alley.
Find a teahouse, order a pot of tea and a few plates of fruits, and while drinking, listen to the people's gossip and interesting stories from all over the world.
He heard this conversation: "Have you heard that something happened to the Weaver Girl in Huzhou?"
"What's up" "Killed someone.
Beheaded."
"Didn't he say he was only a teenager?
How could he kill someone?"
"It was said that he was her former fiancé, who started to fall out but eventually abandoned her.
So she killed him."
"That's impossible, it's so small."
"It's something as far away as Huzhou, but you can see it with clairvoyance."
"Oh, if you don't believe it, it's my brother-in-law's father-in-law who works for an official in the Ministry of Revenue.
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He heard the adults talking about it.
Everyone knew about the noise.
If you don't believe me, go and inquire."
Fang Chu listened indifferently at first, but then he felt something was wrong.
Yuan'er frowned when she saw him.
He hurried over and asked: "Everyone, what are you talking about, niece?"
One person said: "It's Guo Zhinv who taught everyone spinning and weaving.
Now we all use her loom at home."
"Miss Guo," Yuan'er cried out.
"How could Miss Guo kill someone?"
Fang Chu's mind went blank and he could no longer hear clearly what those people were saying.
I only remember that he took Yuan'er away, and then visited several small officials' homes one after another.
By the time he returned to his house in the capital, it was already the zenith of the moon.
He locked himself in his study, without even lighting the lamp, and stared blankly at the full moon outside the window, lost in thought.
I've only been gone for about twenty days, and such a big thing happened.
"Thank you for the moon" He screamed tremblingly, full of pain.
"Master, Master" I don’t know how long it took, but Yuan’er called softly from outside.
Fang Chu was silent, his mood was extremely bad.
"Master, you haven't eaten anything since this afternoon.
Drink some soup."
Yuan'er seemed to know that he was in a bad mood and reminded him, "You can think of something after eating."
Although there was no response from the room, Yuan'er, who knew the young master's temperament well, opened the door and came in.
There was no lamp, so he took advantage of the moonlight outside to walk to Fang Chu, put the tray in his hand on the coffee table, turned around and went to the desk to light the lamp, and then came over to place the dishes.
Fang Chu paid no attention to him and thought to himself that with Yin Yue's acting style, even though she wanted to deal with the Guo family, she would not kill Guo Qingya for nothing.
She would not be so reckless.
There must be some reason What's the reason?
Jiang Minghui was killed Jiang Minghui was killed By the way, it was Guo Qingya who threatened her and made her feel in danger.
What could make Yin Yue feel dangerous and want to put Guo Qingya to death at all costs?
Guo Qingya must have discovered something Almost at the same time, Xie Yinfeng's graceful figure and sparkling eyes appeared in Fang Chu's mind.
He clenched his fists and slammed them on the coffee table beside him, "Xie Yinfeng" There was a loud clanging sound, and the bowls, chopsticks, soup and rice fell to the floor.
Yuan'er looked at the ferocious face of the eldest young master and took a step back in fright.
"Pack my things, I want to go back to Huzhou" He said sharply to Yuan'er.
"yes" Yuan'er didn't even have time to collect the broken dishes and chopsticks, so she rushed out to explain.
After the explanation is completed, I will come back to clean up.
At that time, Fang Chu was already sitting in front of the desk writing furiously.
After Yuan'er cleaned up the messy floor, Fang Chu also finished writing.
He handed the sealed letter to Yuan'er and ordered: "Send this letter to the Minister of Finance of the Ministry of Finance tomorrow morning; send this letter to Mr.
Jian, the wife of Jian who brought you to visit last time.
You can stay here Capital City, please pay attention to find out the news and send me a message in time."
Yuan'er took the letter and asked in shock: "Young Master will leave tomorrow morning."
Fang Chu nodded and said, "Leave tomorrow morning."
Yuan'er didn't know what to say, so she could only say: "Who will the young master take back?"
Fang Chu said: "Fang Xiong and Chuan'er will just follow."
Yuan'er looked at him worriedly and said, "The young master hasn't eaten yet."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Chu had already walked out.
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By midnight, everything was packed.
Fang Chu, who should have taken a rest, was not sleepy at all.
He simply stood in the courtyard and looked up at the bright moon.
Xie Yinyue
Xie Yinyue He silently recited these three words in his mind, his face expressionless.
They stood until the fourth watch.
Yuan'er couldn't stand it anymore and came over to persuade him: "Even if the young master feels bad, he should endure it and go to bed first.
Only after he has slept well will he have the strength to go on the road tomorrow.
We will find out when we go back to Huzhou.
Thinking of ways to deal with the situation is no better than rushing here."
Fang Chu then turned around and went back to the house.
Instead of getting into bed, he just lay down on the low couch with his clothes on.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Guo Qingya's quiet face appeared in front of his eyes.
She was put in a cell With her temperament that would rather bend than bend, how on earth could she be tortured before writing a confession in her own hand?
He felt that the torment in his heart was unbearable and he could not sleep at all.
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