Da Song Private Investigator

When a group of people came to Jinwei Fengliu Winery, it was already dark, the pedestrians on the street became thinner, and even the smoke from the kitchen was much lighter.

After entering Jinwei Fengliu Winery, several people immediately entered Wei Huai's room. At that time, Wei Huai had just had dinner and was about to lie down on the bed to rest. When Hua Lang and others suddenly appeared, he was startled, but his reaction was still the same. It was okay, he quickly calmed down, and bowed his hands again and again, asking Hwarang why they suddenly barged in.

Hwarang and others suddenly broke in. This should be an angry thing. After all, even if you are an official, you have no right to trespass in your private house, but Wei Huai was not angry. After seeing Wei Huai's reaction, Hwarang , I couldn't help admiring him a little bit.

Originally, Hwarang and others were going to knock on the door before they came in, but at that time, Hwarang suddenly wanted to see Wei Huai's reaction, so he pushed the door open suddenly. Of course, before pushing the door open, he had already looked through the crack of the door. Knowing what Wei Huai was doing, because he didn't do anything embarrassing, he pushed the door open and entered.

After everyone sat down in Wei Huai's room, Hwarang directly explained the purpose of coming.

"Actually, I came to see you so late, I just want to confirm something."

"If you want to know anything, Playboy, just ask."

Hwarang nodded, and then asked, "The body buried by the moat outside the city was found, did Boss Wei know about it?"

Wei Huai trembled slightly, and then said with a slight smile: "Master Hua is really a nobleman who forgets things a lot. I have measles, and I can't go out all day. How can I hear about those things?"

After listening to Wei Huai's words, Hua Lang continued to ask: "Judging from the degree of decay of the corpse, he may have been killed when you came back from the outside, I wonder if Boss Wei ever met strange people when he came back? "

Hearing Hualang's question, Wei Huai smiled lightly and said, "No, I was already sick at the time, so how can I be in the mood to pay attention to others?"

After asking these questions, Hua Lang suddenly turned his eyes inward, and said: "In this case, let's explain our purpose. A dead body was found in the moat. The time of death was more than ten days ago, and you returned to the city more than ten days ago. From Chang'an City, and after you came back, you were covered with a light veil, even your wife has never seen your face, so we suspect that you killed Wei Huai, and you pretended to be Wei Huai and entered the Jinwei Fengliu Restaurant. We need to verify the authenticity, please understand."

After Hwarang told the purpose of his trip, Wei Huai's wife and the old housekeeper were taken aback. They never thought that Hwarang and the others came to their Jinwei Fengliu restaurant for such a purpose.

Everyone focused on Wei Huai, they wanted to see his reaction, Wei Huai only smiled slightly, and said: "Since Mr. Hua is suspicious, I will let you verify it. I just don't know how Mr. Hua wants to verify it?"

"It's very simple, just take off the veil and expose your arms."

Wei Huai nodded slightly: "Okay!"

As he said that, Wei Huai took off the veil, and when everyone saw his face, they felt an indescribable fear, feeling like goosebumps came out, and after Wei Huai's wife and the old housekeeper saw it, But he wasn't surprised, and didn't even say anything.

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Hwarang's heart suddenly sank. The two of them didn't shout, which means that the person in front of them is indeed Wei Huai. Since this person is Wei Huai, their speculation cannot be established. .

But in Hua Lang's heart, he was still a little unwilling. After a long time, Hua Lang pointed to Wei Huai's arm and said, "Please open your sleeves!"

At this time in midsummer, everyone is not wearing a lot. After Wei Huai put the veil on his face, he rolled up his sleeves. After the sleeves were lifted, Wei Huai said: "I was naughty when I was young, and I fell from a tree once. , left a scar on his arm, this is what the dude wants to see, right?"

The sleeves had been lifted, and a long scar appeared in front of everyone. Hwarang went up to check and found that it was real. After seeing the scar, the old butler of Jinwei Fengliu Restaurant nodded repeatedly: "That's right. , it is indeed my young master, because of this scar, the old slave was punished a lot by the master, saying that I did not take good care of the young master."

The past seems to have spread into the heart of the old housekeeper. He was talking, almost crying, but Wei Huai's wife suddenly took a step back, pointed at Wei Huai and said: "You are not my husband at all, you are fake! Yes, there is no scar on my husband's arm at all, tell me who you are, don't think you can get away with it just because you look a lot like my husband."

Mrs. Wei Huai's words completely interrupted the old housekeeper's reverie, and her words gave Hua Lang, Li Jing'an and the others some confidence. They believed that Mrs. Wei Huai's words were more believable. After all, the two had been married for many years. With scars, she should know best.

It's just that there are some things that don't make sense. The old butler watched Wei Huai grow up, and what he said couldn't be wrong, but two people who couldn't be wrong said two things. What's going on?

Hwarang suddenly realized a very important issue, that is, the Wei Huai in front of him was the real Wei Huai, and the person who died was also Wei Huai, but it was a fake Wei Huai.

Things seemed to be very messy, Hwarang frowned, and soon, he had to think about everything clearly, and when he thought it through, Wei Huai was already sitting on the bed, waiting calmly, he seemed a little Didn't realize how dangerous I was.

Hua Lang let out a long sigh, and after a long while, looked at Wei Huai and asked, "Do you want to tell me or should I?"

"Since the dude understands, let the dude talk about it!"

"Okay, then let me speak, if there is something wrong, please testify!"

Hwarang suddenly had a bit of respect for the person in front of him, which made people very puzzled. Could it be that what Hwarang wanted to understand improved this person's status?

But everyone knows that this is impossible.

Hwarang pulled up a chair and sat down, then said shallowly: "I heard people said that you liked to be a ranger when you were young, and wanted to travel the world like Li Bai, but is that so?"

"That's right!"

Hwarang nodded, and then began to say: "When Wei Huai was young, he liked to play games, and sometimes he would not go home for a year or even longer. At this time, a person who looked very similar to Wei Huai pretended to be Wei Huai entered the Jinwei Fengliu restaurant, inherited the family business, and married his wife. When he was proud of this, the real Wei Huai came back. When he knew all this, he was very angry and committed suicide. After losing that fake Wei Huai, the real Wei Huai was able to return home, but is that so?"

The house was very quiet, and everyone looked at each other in silence.