Da Song Private Investigator

Wen Meng was very angry, she wished she could turn back immediately and teach that Zhou Ding a severe lesson.

But she didn't, if it was before, she would definitely do it, but now she has been with Hwarang for many years, and knows what to do, what not to do, what she shouldn't do, she just wants to do it, Also have to endure.

Along the way, Hwarang didn't say a word. When Wen Meng found out about this, he felt very strange. After pulling Hwarang's sleeve, he asked, "What are you thinking?"

Hua Lang shrugged: "Of course I was thinking about what Zhou Ding said. After hearing what I said, his expression suddenly changed, so I think he must know who is trying to steal his Son, that's why he suddenly didn't let me meddle in this matter."

"Since he knows who stole his son, shouldn't he ask you to help, why won't he let you intervene?"

"There is only one reason, and that is that this matter made him lose face, and he didn't want more people to know about it."

"Hmph, the more he doesn't want people to know, the more I want to know. I don't think it's better than this. Let's send someone to investigate him!"

Hwarang shook his head: "No, we just need to wait!"

"Wait quietly?" Everyone didn't understand, Zhou Ding didn't want to let more people know about it, so what could they wait for?

But Hwarang only smiled, as if with his smile, everything would be understood gradually.

There is no way, everyone can only wait.

And they didn't wait long, at ten o'clock in the evening, Li Jingan came to Hua Lang, saying that someone wanted to sue Zhou Ding for assaulting someone without reason.

When the news came, Wen Meng, Yin Wuzuo and others were very excited. They didn't expect the news to come so soon.

Hua Lang smiled slightly: "Zhou Ding doesn't want to make this public, but the person he's looking for doesn't necessarily think so, let's go, go to the government office to have a look."

At dusk in summer, Chang'an City has an elegant atmosphere, with light wind and calm clouds, and smoke from cooking.

The entrance of the government office was full of spectators, and they were talking a lot, sometimes saying this is not right, and sometimes saying that is not right, after Hualang and others came to the lobby, they saw two people kneeling in the lobby, one of them was the day it was raining Zhou Ding, whose son was stolen, and the other person, Hwarang, they didn't recognize, but this man was quite attractive, and he gave off a delicate yet rough feeling.

Of course, the feeling was more rough, because at this time his head was bleeding, and he covered it with one hand, and the blood flowed onto his hand, which looked quite oozing.

After Li Jingan saw Hwarang, he immediately made a gesture of invitation, and then shouted to the man covering his head: "Tell me about you!"

The man nodded reluctantly, and said: "My lord, the thing is like this. The villain was wandering in the street today, but this Zhou Ding suddenly hit my head with a wooden stick. If I hadn't been accompanied by a Boy, if he is very clever, I am afraid that the villain will die today."

As the man said, he glared at Zhou Ding fiercely with a pair of hateful eyes, but Zhou Ding snorted coldly, and said, "My lord, this Wu Bing deserves to die, he deserves death, he... is the one who stole my Son, my lord, you must be the masters for the grass people."

Hearing Zhou Ding say such words suddenly, that Wu Bing suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhou Ding: "What do you mean by that? When did I steal your son? Don't frame a good person."

"Who framed you, you and... and my wife's childhood sweetheart, my wife chose me instead of you, which made you very angry, so you took our son out, right?"

When Zhou Ding finished speaking, his cheeks were slightly red, and he felt a little embarrassed, after all, it would be very embarrassing for him to say this.

It's just that Wu Bing didn't feel that way, so he sneered and said: "Nonsense, Ya'er and I are childhood sweethearts, it was you who took the love away, if you weren't richer than me, Ya'er would have married a man like you , You don’t even look at yourself, you’re ten years older than her, so you’re ashamed to say it.”

There is nothing wrong with Wu Bing's words. Zhou Ding is about 40 years old this week, ten years older than Wu Bing, and Wu Bing and Zhou Ding's wife Yaer are childhood sweethearts, so Zhou Ding is more than ten years older than Yaer One can imagine the age.

However, although there was nothing wrong with Wu Bing's words, it was just that it hurt a man's heart too much, so at this time, Zhou Ding suddenly became irritable and rushed to fight Wu Bing. Being disturbed by the two of them, Li Jingan rang the gavel suddenly, and said: "Hugh, you should be presumptuous, in the courtroom, how can you wait for me to mess around, if you are still restless, you will each hit [-] big boards first. "

Li Jingan's words immediately silenced the entire lobby. At this moment, Li Jingan asked, "Wu Bing, I'm here to ask you, did you steal Zhou Ding's son?"

Asked by Li Jingan, Wu Bing repeatedly begged for mercy: "My lord, I am wronged. How can a villain steal Zhou Ding's son? Although a villain and Na Ya'er are childhood sweethearts, it is not enough to steal Li Jingan's son for a woman. People's family background is not as good as Zhou Ding's, but the small family is well-off, and there are two concubines, why should I steal Zhou Ding's son?"

Wu Bing's words made Zhou Ding very angry, but what he said was correct. This week Zhou Ding decided that Wu Bing was the murderer because of Wu Bing and his wife's childhood sweetheart, which seemed too hasty.

Li Jingan didn't know what to do for a while, so he looked at Hua Lang, who nodded slightly, and then said, "Wu Bing said that he didn't steal Zhou Ding's son, would you like to let everyone search?"

"Why don't you want to do this? If you want to search, you can search whatever you want, but you can't find the words of Zhou Ding's son. You must express your anger on behalf of the villain. The villain can't be beaten for nothing by Zhou Ding."

Zhou Ding saw that Wu Bing was willing to let the people in the government office search, and immediately snorted coldly: "My son must have been hidden by you, do you think it will be fine if you don't admit it, you'd better hand over my son, otherwise there will be You look good."

"Who is afraid that you will fail!"

After the two quarreled in the lobby, Li Jingan immediately took the yamen servant to search Wu Bing's house. Hua Lang and others naturally followed, but they searched Wu Bing's house all over, but they couldn't find anything. The clue of Zhou Ding's son.

But at this time, Zhou Ding was a little anxious. He stared at Wu Bing, and suddenly said: "He must have hidden him outside. My lord, we can't just search Wu Bing's home!"

What Zhou Ding said was not unreasonable, it's just that Chang'an City is very big, it's too difficult to find a child, it's just that it's a matter of life, even if it's troublesome, they have to do it.