Chapter 1138: Conspiracy
Faintly, Hua Lang felt that anything that happened in the Zheng Mansion was a conspiracy, and this conspiracy was very big.
On the morning when Zhang Ting was discovered, Tong Zhuo sent someone to come, because Hua Lang had an order, Hua Lang asked Tong Zhuo's people to investigate all the places in Zheng Mansion, and he suspected that Zheng Mansion was hiding a murderer.
The officials were assigned, and they searched very carefully, they searched every place in the Zheng Mansion, but they searched for several hours, but they found nothing.
They investigated everyone's room in the house, and except for Zheng Kai's room, there was a secret passage, and any other person's room was normal.
Zheng Kai's murder was a secret room, which means that the murderer did come in from the outside that night, and it obviously didn't work for Hua Lang to think that the murderer was from the house.
The facts are here, and I can't believe it.
But if the murderer came in from the outside, then why was this pavilion killed?
Hua Lang has always been unable to figure out what is going on here, and on this day to help me, Zheng Feng suddenly spoke, but she said that she just wanted to tell Hua Lang alone, it was not a difficult thing, Hua Lang and Zheng Feng went to a remote place where no one was.
It was a pavilion, surrounded by flowers and plants at this time, Zheng Feng looked at those flowers and plants, and suddenly smiled: "When the husband was here, the two of us often chanted poems in this place, and we were so happy, but now the husband is dead." ”
For Zheng Feng and Zhang Ting's leisurely past, Hua Lang is also envious, wouldn't it be good to be able to live a carefree life with the person he loves?
But soon, Hua Lang found out that things were not like this, people are emotional animals, and they also have all kinds of needs, Zheng Feng and Zhang Ting are not hermits like Tao Yuanming, they can't always be satisfied with this kind of life of poetry, but they have no way, without them there is no money.
Zheng Feng is a woman, in such an era, if a woman does not marry a good husband, her life is equivalent to ruin, and even if a woman recruits a son-in-law, she has no status at home.
A woman has no status, and her husband naturally has no status.
The two of them were the two most humble people in the Zheng Mansion.
Think of how sad they were.
If things are really as Hua Lang thought, then Zhang Ting's behavior last night was very problematic, and now that Zhang Ting is dead, is it still necessary for Zheng Feng to hide it?
Hua Lang glanced at Zheng Feng and said, "What do you want to say?" ”
"My husband was killed."
"I know that."
Zheng Feng looked up at Hua Lang, and then said, "You always wanted to know what my husband wanted to do last night, didn't you?" ”
"Will you say that?" Hanarang asked rhetorically.
"As long as you can help my husband find the murderer, I'll say."
"I will definitely find the murderer, you can rest assured."
Hua Lang is a very attractive man, and his words are often like a warm spring breeze, giving people a very comfortable feeling, so after he said these words, Zheng Feng nodded and said, "My husband is going to kill someone." ”
"Murder?" Although he had expected that Zhang Ting's purpose was not pure, Hua Lang was still shocked when he heard the word murder.
"That's right, murder, my husband and I have no sense of existence in this family at all, and when we divided the family property, we were only given a small amount of property, my husband and I are also idealistic and ambitious people, we don't want to live in this place for the rest of our lives, we want to see the peach blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, we want to appreciate the prosperity of the capital, we even want to go to the sea to drift, but we have no money, our dreams have no way to realize, we can only live in this place for the rest of our lives, in addition to suffering from the white eyes of the people in the houseand always worry about the danger of war. ”
"Originally, we thought that my brothers would give us a little more when we divided the family property, as long as we had a little more, enough for the two of us to go rafting around, but no, they didn't give it to us, so my husband wanted to kill someone, and last night, he wanted to do something to Zheng Yuan."
Zheng Feng's words were very cold, she was very pitiful, but also very hateful, this is a person who doesn't care about family affection for men, her husband is going to kill her brother, she didn't even say anything, just sat in the house and waited, waiting for her brother to be killed.
Hua Lang is very disgusted with this kind of person, this kind of person is pathetic, lamentable, and hateful.
Hua Lang was silent, he didn't expect that human nature would sometimes be so cold, which made him, a person who has always believed in the beauty of life, suddenly feel a trace of coldness.
Zheng Feng has already said everything she wants to say, and what she needs now is for Hua Lang to find out the murderer and find out the murderer who killed her husband.
But she thinks he has said everything he should say, but Hanalang doesn't think so, and Hanalang feels that there is a question that has not been asked.
"Was Zheng Kai killed by your husband?"
Zheng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly shook his head: "No, absolutely not, my husband definitely didn't mean to kill my father." ”
Hua Lang only asked one sentence, and he believed Zheng Feng's words, Zhang Ting was dead, if Zheng Kai was really killed by him, he had no need or reason to lie.
Zheng Kai was not killed by Zhang Ting, so who was he killed, was the murderer who killed him the murderer who killed Zhang Ting, and what did the murderer intend to do this?
Hanalang couldn't think of any motive, he had never encountered such a murder, and this murder was so strange that he was almost overwhelmed.
But Hua Lang still calmed down, he knew very well that there is no such thing as killing people without a motive in the world, since the murderer kills someone, he must have a purpose, but in such a place, what is the purpose of the murderer's killing?
Zheng Feng left, her back was a little gloomy, but if you just look at her back, she is still a graceful woman.
The nearby flowers bloomed, a butterfly fluttered in the middle, Hanalang sighed, and then stood up too, he felt that he had mastered all the clues he could grasp, and the murderer should have revealed flaws, but there was no trace of him in the house, what was going on?
Suddenly, Hua Lang thought of something, a very strange time, the night Zheng Kai was killed, he listened to Zheng Yuan beating his wife outside Zheng Yuan's door, why did he find out that Zheng Kai did not appear, the first thing he thought of was to kick open Zheng Yuan's door, it stands to reason, shouldn't he have knocked on Zheng Kai's room first, what did he think at that time?
At that time, Hua Lang must have had a very subtle idea in his heart, this thought made him take care of everything, and kicked Zheng Yuan's door open first.