Chapter 394

Mo yubai's real personal safety is not what he wants to worry about. It's what he looks forward to when Fu Chengyu takes him to the capital. Therefore, Mo Jiaxun nods positively: "OK, thank you, Princess!"

Originally thought it was just a light rain, who knows the rain is getting bigger and bigger, no one on the street, want to find clues, still need to wait for the rain to stop.

Mohist Xun was a little depressed. He thought about his good performance this time, but he didn't think about it. Instead, he couldn't get out of the inn.

The assassins sent by the emperor also slowed down because of the sudden change of weather. They could arrive today, but they would be delayed until tomorrow.

Yan Hongyi also continues to stay depressed and can't go back to Beijing for the time being.

In the afternoon, Fu Chengyu and Mo Jiaxun were still eating. In front of the counter, a man in coarse linen said excitedly:

"You know what? I send fresh vegetables to Mohist villa on time every day. Who knows that no one opens the door for a long time. Do you think Mohist is too depressed to live in the villa? "

"What if it's not because of depression, but just like before, there are always people who die miserably and have to move away?"

"Maybe..."

Mohist Xun bit a chicken leg and his mouth was full of grease. He stood up and said, "you said you went to Mohist to deliver vegetables, but no one opened the door for you? Is the rain too loud for anyone to hear? "

The man turned around, looked at Mohist Xun, and said with great certainty: "how can I, I'm not only knocking on the door, but also kicking the door in anger, no one answered."

"How deaf are the Mohist people? There are people in them, and they can't hear so much?"

The shopkeeper in front of the counter cleared up the purchase money and threw it to the man: "a total of two rounds of money, we have cleared it!"

The man took the money and was in a good mood

Mohist Xun some tangled look to help into Yu: "Jun Wang, I want to go back to have a look."

How could they all move away? There must be other reasons?

No money for vegetables? It's impossible

"Well." Fu Cheng Yu indifferent response, anyway, today to check the clues is not possible.

Wearing coir raincoats, they braved the rain and went back to the Mohist villa. Because of the heavy rain, they could not see the distance clearly and their hearing was disturbed.

In front of the gate, Mohist Xun reached out and patted the door: "come on, open the door for me!"

But after shooting for a long time, there was no response at all. Mohist Xun just wondered why he didn't come to open the door for him?

Did you really run away? And running away without telling him

Mohist Xun face change some wonderful, help into Yu cold mouth: "I take you in."

Fu Chengyu with Mohist Xun flying into the courtyard, let two people accident happened.

The heavy rain washed away the heavy blood. People outside couldn't see the situation, so they didn't know that Mohist villa was dead!

Mohist Xun's face was pale. He looked at the people on the ground. He ran quickly to the room: "mother, little mother, where are you? Don't scare me!"

His voice was so flustered that he was afraid to see the picture he was afraid to see.

When he got to the room, the door opened wide, and a lot of cold rain drifted in. On the ground, Li Xuan, with eyes wide open, was lying.

He reached out and held Li Xuan in his arms: "Niang, Niang, how can you sleep on the ground? Don't scare me! What's the matter with you... "

Mohist Xun's voice trembled with fear.

Fu Chengyu looks around, the jewelry objects in the room are still there, there is no trace of any search, even everyone's death is the same, cut throat dead by sharp weapon.

There were no signs of fighting in the house, indicating that the number of people on the other side was very small, which did not cause panic and defense, or resistance.

When he was killed, it was unexpected.

He frowned. Who was it? Why not let them go?

"Niang, Niang, wake up!"

Mohist Xun was reluctant to put Li Xuan's body in his arms. There was blood clotting on the ground. I'm afraid it was yesterday that he died.

In the past, Mohist people all died of Gu, but now they are killed by sharp weapons. Why not continue to use Gu?

Is it because it's too late for insects to attack?

Or it doesn't matter what means to use, just want to kill people is enough.

Or are they not the same kind of people?

Help Cheng Yu go to other rooms, continue to observe.

When Fu Chengyu comes back, Mo Jiaxun still keeps the same state as before, holding Li Xuan and crying.

He came back to his senses: "is not the prince, the prince and the princess of a county good at medicine? Can I ask the princess of the county to help heal my little girl, sew her neck up, and bring her back to life? "

Fu Chengyu shakes his head.

I'm afraid Ying Xiaogu doesn't have that ability yet.

Mohist Xun's eyes gradually darkened, holding Li Xuan and weeping.

Fu Chengyu comforted: "what you need to do now is to cheer up, find out who killed them and take revenge for your mother."

Mohist Xun couldn't listen to Fu Chengyu's words at all. He hung his eyes. The light in his eyes was dim, and his heart was like ashes.

Fu Cheng Yu did not continue to persuade, turned and went out.

He picked up the bodies of the people so that they would not be washed away by the rainstorm.

When he was busy with everything, he saw that mojiaxun came over like a walking corpse with his head down.

"Jun Wang..."

He knelt down to help Cheng Yu: "please, I must revenge for my family!"

Mohist had been killed many people before, but he and Li Xuan had been good all the time, so he didn't care. But now it's different. Things fall on him, and he feels very desperate.

Fu Cheng Yu gently "um" a, saw eye pouring rain.

I hope the weather will get better soon.

The rain stopped a little, Fu Chengyu went to report the case, Mo Jiaxun stayed in the villa, waiting for Fu Chengyu to come back.

At the beginning, the officials heard that it was the Mohist dead, and they didn't want to show up at all. After Fu Chengyu was identified, the officials reluctantly asked Fu Chengyu to take several officers and soldiers to make records.

When they arrived, it was evening, the rain stopped gradually, and the villa was very quiet. A group of people went into the villa.

There was only the sound of the wind chime and the cry of Mohist Xun.

Heard the footsteps outside the door, he raised his eyes to see to the door, help into Yu with officers and soldiers came in.

"These people will file a case. Please find out the cause of death and the exact time of death. If you have any clues at that time, you will be informed as soon as possible."

Mohist Xun pouted and his eyes were red. He was like a child. Except for sadness, he was left with despair.

"Young master Mo, please let go. We will take away the bodies one by one."

Mohist Xun has been holding Li Xuan's body, which is not the way.

Mohist Xun reluctantly released his hand, watching Li Xuan was taken away, crying again.

Fu Cheng Yu sighed helplessly.

I still want to investigate where Mo yubai was taken. Who knows, the Mohist who was alive was killed.

Fu Chengyu is frustrated. The officials collect the corpses and carry them down to the villa. There are many jewels in the villa, and the family members of the dead have to tell them one by one, and make arrangements.

"Brother Mo is gone, and so is your mother. What would you like to do with the Mohist family?"

Mohist Xun took a deep breath: "can I manage the shop in time now?"

"In time, I can get you a good housekeeper to help you."

With a long sigh, Mohist Xun looks very decadent. He could have gone to the capital to have fun, but now

He squatted on the ground and hugged himself, feeling helpless.

"The rain has stopped, I'll let the brothers find out the big brother!"

He raised his eyes, his eyes scarlet, his lips bitten, but he didn't know it.

The next day, Fu Chengyu and Mo Jiaxun go down the mountain to the market together, and let his brothers disperse to look for Mo yubai.

Last night, everyone was injured by a sharp weapon. There was no struggle in death, and there was not much pain. They were all killed by blood.

The Mohist property is not lost, not for money. If it is for revenge, you should find Mohist Xun and kill him!

It's just that some evidence has been washed away by the heavy rain, and there are no witnesses, so we can only find out the real culprit.

"You deal with Mohist affairs first, and I'll take over the matter of looking for people."

Fu Chengyu exhorts him to leave the house in a hurry. If he can't find the clue of Mo yubai, he has to hurry back to Beijing and look for the clue in the capital.

And he is doubting a person, Yan Hongyi.

Doubt him, just because he came to him is very suspicious, will mojiaxun to his side is also very suspicious.

Although he has never killed the prefecture, it does not mean that he is a good man.

There are probably not many people who are interested in yaowanggu pills and know how to work with Mohist.

After a whole day's manpower distribution search, the result is that the person about Mo yubai has not been found.

But the mask has a new thread

Fu Chengyu goes to a gambling house. In a room of the gambling house, there are many people around. He drinks and gambles. Fu Chengyu's temperament is excellent, and his clothes are clean and tidy. When he enters the room, he stands out completely.

When they saw Fu Chengyu, they dropped the dice and asked, "are you a friend of Mohist Xun?"

"Yes."

Several people suspect that Mohist Xun has made friends with such a beautiful person.

"You want to know about the mask?"

"Yes."

"The mask is used to describe the face of the evil spirit in the story of gods and monsters, and the evil spirit is not my usual one!"

So how can a ghost mask unfamiliar to ordinary people find clues in leisure?

"Is it Yudu's?" Fu Chengyu asked. The other side is stunned: "do you know?" Fu Chengyu suspected Yan Hongyi, but now the evidence points to Yan Hongyi. See help Cheng Yu didn't speak, a crowd also didn't say much: "come on, bet, bet! I'm sure it's time to leave! " A crowd continued to gamble to get up, help Cheng Yu to walk toward outside. Yan Hongyi! Yan Hongyi plays him around. He has been living in the prefecture palace as if nothing had happened. But who could have thought that he was a murderer of Mohism?