The woman feels very good, quiet and elegant, and does not mess with a little mortality.

It's just that after Hua Lang and the others saw his face, they were more or less disappointed, because she couldn't be regarded as a beauty, and her face was a little round, and her round face didn't match his figure.

After Sun Qing saw Hua Lang and the others, she was a little surprised, and Hua Lang and the others were a little puzzled, because from this Sun Qing's face, they didn't see a trace of sadness, Sun Zihao was dead, didn't she like Sun Zi Hao, why wasn't she sad?

"Who are you?" Sun Qing was a little wary, after all, so many people suddenly came to her house, and there seemed to be only one little woman in this family, so he was still a little vigilant.

Hua Lang bowed his hand to the woman and said with a smile: "We are here to investigate the murder, Sun Zihao was killed, does Miss Sun know?" ”

Sun Qing glanced at Hua Lang, still not sad, not surprised, just a little suspicious, of course, what he suspected was not whether Sun Zihao was really dead, but whether Hua Lang really investigated the murder?

After a long time, Sun Qing still dispelled her suspicions and nodded: "I know, in fact, I just came back from Aunt Sun's house not long ago, and Aunt Sun's son died, she must be very sad." ”

Hua Lang nodded: "You're right, she's really sad, but I don't seem to be very sad when I look at the girl?" ”

Sun Qing was a little surprised, pointed to herself, and asked puzzledly, "Why am I surprised?" ”

Hua Lang shrugged: "We just came out of Sun Zi Hao's house, and our grandmother told us that you like that Sun Zi Hao, and she really wants to recognize you as a daughter-in-law." ”

After hearing this, Sun Qing suddenly burst out laughing, and the smile was very incompatible with her temperament, of course, it was the feeling.

After Sun Qing finished laughing, she said: "I did say this to Aunt Sun, but it was all I wanted to comfort her, she is a very poor person, her son has never been able to marry a daughter-in-law, I don't want her to be sad, so I comforted her, this Sun Zihao also knows, how to say it, this is the secret of the two of us." ”

Everything is understood, and suddenly Hanalang feels as if they are fools and have been fooled.

But soon, Hua Lang continued to ask, "So what does Sun Zihao think about this secret between the two of you?" ”

"He was not happy, but he did not dare to object, because if he objected, I would have to tell the truth to his mother, and then his mother would be very sad."

Hua Lang nodded: "You're right, I think because of your attitude, Sun Zihao must be very angry." ”

"It seems that yes, because he has been buying me jewelry for the past few days, although it is not valuable, but it is better than giving nothing."

Hearing this, Hua Lang and the others were suddenly a little surprised, because they only knew that Sun Zihao liked Miss Wang, but he bought jewelry for Sun Qing, and a man bought jewelry for a woman, which undoubtedly meant to express love.

Could it be that this Sun Zihao is still a merry man?

But this is obviously impossible, he doesn't even have the ability to deal with a woman, so how can he maneuver between two women?

If this is the case, then there is only one situation, this Sun Zihao likes Sun Qing, and for Miss Wang, it may just be a man's fantasy, but since it is a fantasy, how can he say it, so that even Hu Qi knows about it?

Things are very complicated, things are not as Hanalang thought, there must be something in it that Hanalang didn't expect.

For Sun Qing, Hua Lang and they didn't have anything to ask, because they didn't know what to ask.

And just as Hua Lang and the others were about to leave, Sun Qing suddenly shouted at Hua Lang and the others: "I won't like Sun Zihao, I like Zhang Yi, he also likes me, we are ready to be together." ”

Zhang Yi? Hua Lang and the others were shocked, this Zhang Yi is indeed much more handsome than Sun Zihao, but in this way, Zhang Yi and Sun Zihao are rivals in love?

Although Zhang Yi is the winner, this does not prevent him from being a murderer.

Maybe he couldn't bear the existence of such a rival in love, maybe Sun Zihao looked for him first, and he killed Sun Zihao, no matter what, Zhang Yi, a person who had been in contact with the corpse, suddenly had a motive.

Everything sounded dramatic, why did Sun Qing say such a sentence to them at this time? Does she have any intentions?

Maybe this question will not be known until Zhang Yi is asked.

When they left Sunjia Village, it was getting late, but everyone was in a good mood, at least in the questioning of these people, they got a lot of unexpected clues, and as long as they followed these clues one after another, they would definitely be able to find the murderer.

There is no doubt about it, because Hanalang is very confident in this.

The scenery in the suburbs is very beautiful, especially when it is going to be dark on this day, everything looks so beautiful, flowers, warm wind, and the rooster and dog barking in the distance, perhaps, after so many years of wandering, Hualang finally began to slowly like this quiet life, this Tao Yuanming-style life, but it is slightly different from Tao Yuanming's life, at least Hualang They are more comfortable than Tao Yuanming, and they are more meaningful and fulfilling.

Tao Yuanming's life may just be to make some idyllic poems every day, and then play everywhere, although there is pride in his heart, there is nowhere to express it; But Hualang is different, they have money, they can go there to play wherever they want, and they can also do what they like, detective, and this detective can help many people, they live a very fulfilling life.

Perhaps, Tao Yuanming's life is also fulfilling, when Hua Lang was strolling, it suddenly occurred to him that as long as a person clearly knows what he wants, then the unfulfilled in the eyes of others may be the best choice and the most fulfilling for himself.

It's enough to live a good life, so why bother with others?

Huainan City has a rare tranquility at this time, there are children playing on the streets, there are vendors walking the streets, there are several big girls arguing about which one is the most handsome, and of course, there are also a few men discussing which girl's ass is the prettierst.

These seem to be very unpleasant, but when you really go deep into the lives of ordinary people, you will find that this is the case, they are just ordinary people, they discuss and say what they are interested in, they are not like those literati, they open and close their mouths are poetry and songs, they just want to live at will, and they can say whatever they want.

The smoke was lit and blown away by the breeze, and in the streets and alleys, a cat lazily walked by, jumped onto the city wall, and after a meow, disappeared.