ugly concubine world

Chapter 186 Two Murderers (2)
In fact, the murderer's criminal methods were not very clever. It was because he used his identity as a cover that no one would suspect him, or no one would take precautions against him at all.

Because he is seen almost all the time, in the dark, every household needs it.

After getting the answer, Xia Qingxiao immediately prepared to go to Dali Temple.

Suddenly thought of something, she needs to go home.

Crossed a few streets and ran home quickly.

Standing in front of the door, Xia Qingxiao looked sideways at the wooden barrel by the door, a wooden barrel full of Yexiang.Every few days, someone would pass by the door and take away the barrels filled with Yexiang.

It seems that no one has come yet.

She shouted outside the door, "Mother, Siwen, it's me."

After waiting for a while, I got Zhao's response, "Is it Xiao Er?"

"Well, it's me, mother." Xia Qingxiao responded.

A person driving an ox cart stops in front of the door of each house, and then lifts the barrel placed in front of the door and puts it on the ox cart.

The driver of the ox cart is a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s. He is slightly hunchbacked and unattractive. He wears a dirty hat and has some feces on his body, but he is used to it. , still has that kind of taste.So he was unmarried and alone.Driving the bullock cart, lonely repeating the boring things day after day.

He opened a pair of dark green eyes and looked forward not far away. Standing in front of the door was a graceful young woman. A light flashed in the depths of her eyes, which seemed to be the only thing he was interested in in his dark life. of light.

Driving the carriage, he approached the woman step by step.

Xia Qingxiao looked sideways at him.

Under the night, without saying a word, the middle-aged man drove the carriage and parked in front of each house, and took away one after another wooden barrels, which seemed to be nothing unusual.

There are many people in the entire capital who are engaged in the same jobs as middle-aged men, and everyone's situation is similar. They have no relatives, no wives, and no friends.Though needed in every household, he was seldom respected by the world.

Hearing her mother's footsteps getting closer, Xia Qingxiao's eyes moved slightly, she changed her mind and didn't go in to appease her, she came back to tell her that she might not come back tonight, and she wanted to solve the case with her father in Dali Temple.

"Mother, there's no need to open the door. I won't go in. When I come back, I'm telling Mother to close the doors and windows. No matter what happens, don't open the door. I'll go see Dad." Xia Qingxiao said loudly.

Mrs. Zhao stopped in front of the door. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard Xia Qingxiao's words. She froze for a moment and didn't move. How did this child say the same thing when he left?She was smart enough not to ask why, and replied, "Okay, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, mother." Xia Qingxiao said with a smile.When she turned to leave, she glanced sideways at the wooden barrel by the door, and the carriage behind her was getting closer and closer.

The middle-aged man got off the carriage.

Xia Qingxiao lowered her eyes and walked forward step by step.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the wooden barrel falling behind him.

Look back.

It seemed that the middle-aged man hadn't held it firmly, and the wooden barrel fell again, and some night incense spilled out, and a smoky rancid smell suddenly dissipated.

Xia Qingxiao's eyes moved slightly, and the words Qin Sanniang and the others shouted when they saw this situation flashed in his mind, "It's so dirty."

The middle-aged man seemed to froze for a moment. He raised his head and looked at Xia Qingxiao. There was no emotion in his bleary eyes. Without saying a word, he lifted the barrel and put it on the cart again.

(End of this chapter)