Da Song Private Investigator

The streets of Fengyang Town were deserted, the sky gradually dimmed, and the autumn wind became more bleak.

Hwarang and Wen Meng stopped, Hwarang was sweating profusely from running, but Wen Meng was fine, after the two stopped, Wen Meng said with a smile: "You are just in poor health. "

In fact, Hwarang's body and bones are much better than before, but this time the two of them ran too fast.

Hwarang smiled, which was regarded as an answer to Wen Meng, and then he frowned slightly, as if he was deeply puzzled, and at this time, Wen Meng asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Hwarang was silent for a while, then said, "I saw that child."

"That child?" Wen Meng was a little puzzled, but quickly asked again: "The child you peeked at from the window?"

Hwarang nodded: "No, it's the kid we met at the inn."

Wen Meng was startled, and said, "Where is it?"

"In the place I just leaned on the window to look at."

Wen Meng froze for a moment, but quickly said: "Maybe the woman in the inn is related to the woman in that family."

Hwarang shook his head: "No, there is no one else in that room, the woman in the inn is gone, but she left the child behind."

"What's so strange about this? Maybe it was her child in the first place, and the woman at the inn helped watch it."

Hwarang shook his head again: "But the child is crying a lot."

The two walked slowly on the street, feeling very strange about the things here. After returning to the inn and seeing Yin Wuzuo and others, Hwarang told them what they saw, and asked Wenfeng to monitor the household. People, if there is anything unusual, come and report immediately.

The night was getting deeper, and after the few people fell asleep, the crying sounded again from nowhere, but at this time, Hwarang and the others could no longer hear it.

Early the next morning, several people rushed to Chang'an City, but the result of Wen Feng's monitoring was very monotonous, nothing more than the child was crying all the time.

After the few people returned to Chang'an City, they had already forgotten about that incident, but as soon as they returned home, before the chairs were warmed up, Li Jingan sent someone to invite them to the government office, because something happened in Chang'an City during the few days they left. One thing, although it wasn't a big deal, made Li Jingan a little helpless.

Although Hua Lang and the others were very tired, they followed Li Jingan's invitation, and when they arrived at the mansion, Hua Lang asked, "Master Li invited us, why?"

Li Jingan said nervously, "Yesterday someone came to report the crime, saying... that their son was missing."

Hearing that it was about children, Hwarang was startled and quickly asked, "What's going on?"

Li Jingan sighed, and said: "I have encountered cases of missing children many times, but this one is unprecedented. Please sit down, young man. This matter needs to be dealt with slowly."

Although Hua Lang was very anxious to know the general situation, he had to sit down and listen. After everyone sat down, Li Jingan said: "Yesterday, a couple came to report that their son suddenly disappeared. I asked this officer to look for it, and when I heard that the child was missing, I naturally didn’t dare to neglect, and quickly sent someone to look for it, but there is really no clue about this case, because their son’s loss is strange.”

"Oh, what's so weird?"

"According to the couple, their child was lying down and sleeping in the house. The two of them were cooking in the kitchen. When they finished cooking and returned to the house, their child disappeared. How could a child born one month It suddenly disappeared, and the kitchen is in front, if someone breaks in, someone must be able to see it."

Li Jing'an's words are true, Hua Lang pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's go and see that family."

Li Jingan nodded, but instead of going, he sent a servant to lead the way, because he had to wait for the news in the government office. A child was missing. If he could not be found as soon as possible, it would have a very bad influence in Chang'an City.

The cold wind was getting heavier, Hua Lang, Wen Meng and others went directly to the family who reported the crime. It was a very poor family with dilapidated houses, which seemed to be unable to withstand the severe cold wind. It seems that it may be blown away at any time.

After entering that family, they first saw two children, a boy and a girl, running in the courtyard. They seemed to be unaware of their parents' sorrow, and they obviously didn't realize it, because they Only five or six years old.

There are two people in the small middle hall, a man and a woman. They were the ones who reported the crime yesterday. Now the two of them looked very bad. When they heard the voice of the yamen servant, they rushed out to welcome them. They glanced at Hwarang, Then he couldn't help lowering his head, Hua Lang glanced at them and said, "Has your child been stolen?"

The woman nodded repeatedly, then pointed to their room, and said, "The child was in that room at the time, and we were preparing meals in this kitchen." Then, she pointed to the kitchen not far away.

If they were in the kitchen, no one would be able to enter the house and take away their children quietly. Hwarang frowned slightly, and after sweeping around the entire courtyard, he said coldly: "You better tell the truth, How did your son disappear?"

Suddenly being asked by Hwarang with such cold words, the couple obviously didn't understand, and after a long time, the woman quickly said: "I...I don't know either."

Hwarang snorted coldly: "Your child is in that place, even a martial arts master may find it difficult to take your son away. Tell me, how did you lose your child?"

Hwarang's words were very cold, his face was even colder, and the atmosphere in the whole courtyard was very oppressive. After a long time, the woman and her husband suddenly knelt down. Seeing them kneeling, Hwarang's expression did not change at all, he just said coldly :"explain!"

The woman couldn't hold on any longer, so she finally had to say: "Then...the child was sold by us, but...but after the sale, I really couldn't bear it, so I wanted to get my son back. "

When Wen Meng heard that the couple had sold their son, Wen Meng was furious and said, "You...how can you sell your own flesh and blood?"

The woman's complexion was very bad, and she was crying hard. After a long time, she said: "We...we don't want to, but...but our family is poor. If we don't sell that child, we will have a hard time this winter. There are too many children, but..."

The woman didn't say the following words, but everyone already understood that no matter how difficult it is for any mother, after she sold her child, she would feel heartbroken.