Da Song Private Investigator

At dusk, it began to rain in Dingyuan City.

The rain was not too heavy, but it was pattering, but it was quite touching; the sound of the rain was ticking, and there was a sense of tranquility. Hwarang sat in front of the window and looked out at the street. Since it started to rain, the pedestrians on the street have been There were fewer people standing under the opposite eaves to hide from the rain, but for the people of Dingyuan City, the rain came in a timely manner, at least it relieved the sweltering heat.

And at this time, a woman came from a distance, a wobbly woman with an almost crazy look, the woman was about 30 years old, maybe not yet 30 years old, she didn't hold an umbrella, just like this Walking in the rain, it seems that you may fall at any time.

She kept yelling, but Hwarang didn't hear what she was yelling, the passers-by on both sides avoided him, Hwarang frowned slightly when he saw it.

For the suffering people in the world, Hwarang always feels uneasy, but most of the time, he is helpless because he doesn't know how to help these people.

Helping others is not what everyone wants to do, and more often than not, even if one wants to help others, it is not an easy task.

There are many things involved, such as whether you are able to help someone, whether that person accepts your help, and so on.

When the woman walked to the door of the inn, Hwarang finally heard what she said, it was a heart-shattering sentence, don't leave when you come back.

In fact, this sentence is very common, don't leave when you come back, but when this sentence comes out of that woman's mouth, it will inevitably give people a shocking feeling.

What kind of things did such a woman encounter to become what she is now.

Everyone has a story, but some stories are tragedies, some are comedies, and some are tragedies and comedies. No matter who it is, his life will be staged in turns of tragedies and comedies.

Suddenly, Hwarang wants to know the story of the somewhat distraught woman on the street.

He called the waiter over, and at this moment the waiter did not dare to show any disrespect to Hwarang. After he was called, Hwarang pointed to the woman who was wandering around the door of the inn on the street, and asked, "Would you like me?" Who is it?"

The waiter in the inn took a look, and said with some disdain: "You mean Mrs. Xiang, she has a brain problem, and she has been like this for several months."

Hua Lang frowned slightly, a person suddenly has a problem with his brain, he must have been hit by some kind of blow, but what kind of blow would a woman like Mrs. Xiang be hit by.

"How did he become like this?" Hwarang looked at the waiter and asked.

The waiter shrugged and said, "Six months ago, her husband's family, Zhang Xiang, died, but a few months ago, Mrs. Xiang said that she saw his husband's family come back, but then suddenly disappeared, and he also heard her husband's death." She kept yelling to let me go, let me go, I want to go home, and then she became like this, a fool, unable to do anything all day long, and went to our inn to find leftovers to eat when she was hungry. It’s from a neighbor, and I sometimes give him a steamed bun.”

After the waiter finished speaking, it seemed that he was not ready to say anything more, Hua Lang frowned slightly, and asked after a long time: "Seeing that Mrs. Xiang is only about 30 years old, her husband should not be very old, why did he die suddenly?" .”

"Unfortunate things happen in the sky and people have misfortunes and good fortunes. Who can say for sure about this. I heard that it seems that he caught the wind and cold, and then died."

"Didn't you find a doctor to see a doctor?"

"I looked for it, why didn't I look for it, but it was too late, those medicines were useless, they didn't pay attention at first, and they didn't go to grab the medicine until they were sick for two days, and it became serious at the beginning. People still blame themselves quite a bit, alas, Lin Yaotang is really a lot of good people, young man, let me tell you, because of this matter, Lin Yaotang gave Mrs. Xiang ten taels of silver, tsk tsk..."

Ten taels of silver is quite a lot for an inn waiter, enough for him to work in this inn for a lifetime, but the words heard in Hua Lang's ears, but it reminded him of other things, that is the Cheng that Huang Rou said. Si, Cheng Si took medicine for someone, and that person died, why did Lin Yaotang catch medicine for others, many of them died.

It is understandable to say that one died because of untimely medical treatment, but at present, Hwarang knows that there are two untimely medical treatment.

Of course, you can't ask the waiter in the inn about this situation. Although the waiter in the inn has a low status, from what he said just now, he highly respects Lin Yaotang. If you ask him, he will have to reveal all these.

After letting the shop waiter go down, Hua Lang found Yin Wucuo, and then explained his reasoning. After listening to Yin Wucuo, he nodded: "What does Brother Hua want me to do?"

"Let friends in Jianghu investigate and see how many such things have happened in the entire Dingyuan City, and see if they are all related to Lin Yaotang. After you finish this matter, the two of us will visit That Mrs. Xiang."

Yin Wucuo nodded without hesitation at all, and immediately went down to do what Hua Lang had asked him to do. After Yin Wucuo left, Hua Lang went downstairs and came to the inn. At this time, Mrs. Xiang was eating a steamed bun. The mantou is yesterday's mantou, it's already very dry, a bite can spray out a lot of crumbs, Xiang's wife looks very pitiful, other guests in the inn keep her away, but maybe it's because she is too pitiful, there is no Because she was dirty, the waiter in the inn threw her out. Although there are many bad people in the world, they still have a bit of conscience.

Hwarang came straight to the table where Mrs. Xiang was sitting, which surprised Mrs. Xiang, but it was only for a moment, her mind was not very clear, so how could she know what fear is.

Hwarang smiled, his smile is very warm, it can melt the ice and snow in winter, and can blow away the heat of summer, when Hwarang smiled, Mrs. Xiang also smiled, she is not a beauty, Now that her face was dirty, she was even more unbeautiful, but there was something innocent in her smile.

It feels like a naive child.

Hua Lang called the waiter in the shop and asked him to serve some delicious dishes in the inn, and then ordered a pot of tea. After seeing these things, Mrs. Xiang pointed at herself with her dirty fingers and said, "It's all for you." mine."

Hwarang smiled and nodded: "It's all yours, you can tell me what you want to eat in the future."

Mrs. Xiang didn't know how to be polite. When she heard that it was all for herself, she immediately grabbed it and ate it. As for the second half of Hua Lang's words, she probably didn't listen.