The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Hearing this, Fu Yaxuan turned bitter.

Han Qiuhong blurted out: "Since it's not Mr. Cheng, Mr. Hu and Mrs. Hu, and Miss Hu Er, who could it be?"

Cheng Yulin asked in surprise, "Who is who?"

"It's nothing." Fu Yaxuan answered before Lu Qiuhong, and gave her a hard look. Lu Qiuhong lowered his head boredly, and Fu Yaxuan then closed his eyes, looked at Cheng Yulin, and said slowly: "Mr. Cheng, do you think Xiao Yuandong Could it be the murderer who killed Hu Yufei?"

Cheng Yulin shook his head, and said with wet eyes, "I don't know, but I always think that Missy's death was not an accident."

"Then what do you think of that Xiao Yuandong's personality?" Fu Yaxuan glanced at him indifferently, and asked again.

"This... I can't say it." He always kept in mind that a gentleman is open-minded and should not talk about people's right and wrong.

"Mr. Cheng, I don't want you to talk right and wrong. I know you are a gentleman. However, I am investigating the case now, so you must cooperate with me. Whatever I ask you, you have to answer. Only in this way can I give Hu Yufei redresses her grievances, and let her soul reincarnate with peace of mind, otherwise she can only be a lonely ghost."

"Is her soul really staying in the Hu Mansion?" He raised his head again, and there was a gleam of expectation in his sad eyes.

"Yes. But she doesn't want to see you." Fu Yaxuan replied affirmatively.

"why?"

"Because she died so unjustly, and you lived so decadently all day long, didn't avenge her, didn't fulfill the promise to her at the beginning, do you feel sorry for her like this?" Fu Yaxuan wanted to wake him up angrily.

Cheng Yulin's tears fell silently again, and after a while, he finally said: "I have never met Mr. Xiao, but I just heard it mentioned by the eldest lady, and of course I heard it from the neighbors. The eldest lady seems to be reluctant. When it comes to him, it is said that Uncle Hu and Auntie like Mr. Xiao very much; as for the neighbors and villagers, they all say that he is very kind to the eldest lady, and they are a natural pair."

"Will Hu Yufei tell you anything?"

He raised a shallow smile: "Forget it, we swore to each other, and I promised that I would come back to pick her up if she won the first prize in the exam. But later... Uncle Hu and Aunt Hu wanted to recruit Young Master Xiao into his family. We also resisted, but she is a Be filial to your daughter, and later we all gave up this relationship."

It seems that many lovers encounter the same problem, that is, to choose between parents and lovers, family affection and love. Why do such situations often occur?In fact, this is not something that can be explained in a few words, but there is one sentence, there is no wrong parent in the world.

According to what Cheng Yulin said, Hu Yufei was willing to be engaged to Xiao Yuandong, but then, why did the accident happen?Or as Hu Yufei said, murder and silence?But Xiao Yuandong definitely didn't have that star mark on the back of his hand. Could it be that Hu Yufei was lying?

The questions in Fu Yaxuan's mind were chaotic, and the case seemed to be at an impasse.

After being silent for a while, Cheng Yulin said again: "Actually, I think Mr. Xiao must also love Missy very much. After Missy died, he suddenly lost a lot of weight. At that time, others would not understand the pain of losing his lover. of."

Regarding Cheng Yulin's words, Fu Yaxuan had another question: "Since he is so sad, why did he marry Hu Taoer when Hu Yufei's body was still alive?"

"This..." Cheng Yulin couldn't help frowning, and after thinking about it, he said, "Actually, Mr. Xiao is an outsider, a homeless man. In a big family like the Hu Mansion, he might not have a good life as an outsider."

Fu Yaxuan pondered Cheng Yulin's words carefully, and felt that his words were actually quite reasonable. In a big family like the Hu Mansion, Xiao Yuandong lived under the fence, and he could learn a thing or two from Hu Tao'er calling him.

"My lord, can you take me into Hu's mansion, I want to see her, I just want to see her." Cheng Yulin gasped weakly.

"Human beings and ghosts have different paths, my lord, it's better for you to be sad and obedient."

Fu Yaxuan really couldn't think of better words to comfort him. A pair of such loving lovers will be separated forever. After Fu Yaxuan has seen so many life and death partings, he has more understanding of life and love.

A love, a dream, an inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray.

Why bother?

The person who left has already gone, and the person who was injured has also been injured. To live is to continue the life of the other person, to see the scenery that the other person has not seen, and to live the life that the other person has not lived.

After so many years, she will never see his sorrow again, and maybe she will dream back at midnight, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

……

Fu Yaxuan began to lock himself in the room, thinking about some questions that would never have answers.

"Did she lie?" She lay on the bed and kept muttering.

The closed doors and windows are like her closed heart.

"Don't think about it if you don't think about it, you really think you are Bao Qingtian reincarnated."

Cui Moyao's joke was originally intended to make her smile easily, but she gave him a hard look and said coldly: "Don't look down on me, I will definitely find out the answer to this."

"I'm afraid you've worked too hard." Cui Moyao said distressedly.

"I know you look down on me, don't say anything, I will prove it to you."

"I don't need you to prove anything. What you are doing now is a very meaningless thing. Do you believe in nonsense? You have worked so hard to find the answer. Maybe there will be no answer at all, or maybe the answer will be found. Disappointing you, why bother?"

That's right, in the whole incident, no one doubted the cause of Hu Yufei's death, and no one questioned Xiao Yuandong's character. Just relying on Hu Yufei's nonsense is really not convincing.

But Fu Yaxuan believes in her sixth sense. She is a stubborn person. Whatever she decides on, she must carry it through to the end. No matter what the case is, whether it involves people or ghosts, she will find out the truth.

"Go out, I'm thinking about something, don't bother me." Fu Yaxuan pushed Feili Cui Moyao out of the door, locked the door behind him, and gasped for breath.

"Xuan'er, listen to me." Cui Moyao knocked on the door outside, he was really worried that she was using her brain too much, and the stress would cause her nervous breakdown.

"I don't want to listen to you right now, so don't bother me, go!" Fu Yaxuan shouted from the room.

It seemed that she was really determined, and Cui Moyao had no choice but to let her go.

He walked to the pavilion and sat down, surrounded by picturesque scenery, all overshadowed by his bad mood.

He didn't like this place very much, but he couldn't say why.

He sighed softly, and the flowers in his hand gradually wilted.

"Young Master Cui, what are you doing here?" A sweet and crisp voice sounded slowly from behind Cui Moyao.