Chapter 1017: The Woman's Identity

The rain did not stop, the wind became more intense, and the people standing under the eaves were not afraid to be splashed with the rain, but even so, they did not leave, and it was a pleasure to be able to get a rain in such a summer.

About half a pillar of incense later, the rain subsided slightly, and Li Jingan also hurried with people to come, the air at this time was very fresh and cool, Li Jingan looked anxious when he came, and asked, "Dude, is this ...... What the hell is going on? ”

Hanalang explained the details of the matter, and then said, "No one has seen the murderer, so I'm afraid we need to find out the identity of the deceased first." ”

Li Jingan nodded: "This is no problem, leave it to the official." After Li Jingan finished speaking, he glanced at the face of the deceased, and after seeing it, he was a little surprised, and said, "This ...... How could this woman be killed? ”

Hua Lang smiled: "Lord Li, who said that a woman with charm will not be killed, a person is killed, there must be a reason, but it can't be affected because of the appearance, investigate the identity of the deceased first, and the rest will be talked about later, of course, maybe there are witnesses who really saw the appearance of the murderer, you send someone to ask around here." ”

Li Jingan nodded: "Don't worry, playboy!" ”

After carrying the body of the deceased away, Hua Lang and Wen Meng and others also left one after another, at this time the rain became lighter and lighter, and the wind blew even more cool, everyone walked slowly on the street, all without saying a word, this murder happened suddenly, and it also happened strangely, so that they didn't know what to say for a while.

On the way, I don't know how long it took, Wen Meng suddenly asked, "Hualang, who do you say the murderer will be?" ”

"The murderer was not very tall, and his stature was not very strong."

Wen Meng's words just now were just a casual question, and now no one has seen the murderer, so he doesn't believe that Hua Lang knows what he says, but after listening to Hua Lang's words just now, he was taken aback and said, "You...... Are you telling the truth? ”

Hanalang nodded: "Of course it's true!" ”

"But how can you be sure?"

"Of course, from the wound of the deceased, the wound is on the lower back of the deceased, the height of the deceased is not high, but the wound is downward, which shows that the murderer's height is not very high, otherwise if the murderer is very tall, the wound should be on the upper side, because only in this way, the murderer can use force when he goes under the knife, and furthermore, the wound of the deceased is slightly flat, which also shows that the deceased is not tall, and he used all his strength when he stabbed it, but even so, the wound is not very deep, indicating that the deceased's strength is not very large."

"If that's the case, the murderer could be a child or an old man!"

Hua Lang nodded: "That's right, but everything can't be said so absolutely, maybe the murderer is a young man with little strength and not a lot of height." ”

When I got home, the rain stopped, and the whole courtyard looked so fresh after being washed by the heavy rain, everyone took a deep breath and felt that even the air was sweet.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, a servant came to report that the identity of the deceased had been clarified.

Li Jing'an's ability to do things Hua Lang has always been very agreeable, the official who came to provide the news seemed very tired and sleepy, maybe they didn't have much rest last night, Hua Lang ordered someone to bring him breakfast, let him talk while eating.

These officials are all familiar with Hua Lang, and they know Hua Lang's temper very well, so they are not polite, and they really talk while eating.

"The deceased's name is Masako, this year is forty-six years old, more than 20 years ago was only talking about the top girl in Fengyue Fang, and then left only talking about Fengyue Building, and now lives in Fengyue Hutong, that place is where the Qinglou women live after old age and decay, so most of the women who live in that place are Qinglou women like Yazi, where most of the women are helpless, a little more diligent, may do some needlework, or go to the street to sell something to live, and the lazy to do it, is still doing the old business, Although their color has decayed, but the experience of that door is not comparable to that of girls, so that men are satisfied, it is not difficult for them at all, of course, most of the people who go to them are the people at the bottom, these people go to the Qinglou, but there is a demand in that regard, and they can only go here to find comfort, this is a good place for them to go, after all, there are many women like Masako who were the top girls when they were young, and many rich people spend a lot of money on them and they don't even look at the women. ”

When the official said this, he ate a little violently early, so he hurriedly picked up the water and poured a few sips, and then continued: "This Yazi girl was popular all over Chang'an City back then, and it is reported that those rich children wanted to see her at that time, and they couldn't do it without thousands of taels of silver, and even some men did not hesitate to go bankrupt for her, but what people never expected was that Masako suddenly disappeared later. ”

"Missing?" Hanaro and the others were a little surprised, how could a woman like Masako disappear, this seems too incredible, right?

"That's right, it's missing, it's said that she has a good friend, she wants to be good, but she only talks about the old bustard of Fengyuefang and doesn't allow it, and there is no way to do it, Masako ran away with her friend, she ran away, there has been no news of her for more than 20 years, but who would have thought that on a rainy day like yesterday, she suddenly appeared and was killed."

After the official finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing, and Hua Lang and others also felt the same way, so many men did not hesitate to spend a lot of money for Masako back then, but now Masako can only live in the wind and rain alley, and live by selling rouge every day, doesn't this sound too ironic?

"Masako lives in Fengyue Hutong, when did it happen?" Hanarang thought for a moment and asked.

"About three years ago, no one knows where Yazi went before, after she came to Chang'an City three years ago, she bought a small courtyard in Fengyue Hutong, but after she lived in, she never saw anyone, and she always avoided people when she met them, and she was absent-minded about everything, as if she had lost her soul."

Wen Meng and Hua Wan'er agreed very much with what the official said, because yesterday on the street, they had already reached these characteristics of Masako, but why did she do this? How did a woman like her end up in such a field as she is today?

She looked like her back then, it shouldn't be difficult to find a man who loves herself, right? Thinking of this, Hwarang couldn't help but smile, beautiful women often don't like to find men who love them, they prefer to find men they like.

This difference seems to be very small, but after living slowly, the difference will become bigger and bigger, because the man who loves himself may always love, and the man he loves may not love at the beginning, even if he loves at the beginning, he will slowly stop loving.