"Zhang Zihao, tell me what clues you got first." Zhang Zihao didn't speak just now, and this round started by Zhang Zihao first.

"Tiezhu heard that the dead man had a quarrel with Hushanshan in the room the next day?" Zhang Zihao asked.

"My little maid is a person who is different from the outside, and she is not what I like, and I can't get used to her pretending to be dignified." Tiezhu smiled ruffianly.

"You're not the same, your whole family is different. What kind of good thing is you a man who spans women? Hu Shanshan suddenly became angry.

"So he hit you that day?" Zhang Zihao asked at Hu Shanshan.

"Hmph, you ask him." Hu Shanshan sneered.

"Ye is a bastard, what's wrong with the fight." Iron Pillar admitted the matter.

"Okay, I have three clues left to be about Mu Yan, please ask Mu Dao to answer for me." Zhang Zihao looked at Mu Yan with a smile and said, "There is a problem with the account book you guarded against, I don't know what the reason for the end of the money in several places?" ”

"My husband's iron pillow may have been appropriated for his use, I don't know the specifics, he didn't tell me." Now the iron pillow is dead, and there is no proof of death.

The money belonged to her, and her mother's brother often came to blackmail her, so she could only embezzle the money, and now no one knows what it is on the iron pillow.

"Some people see that the iron pillow is not good for you, often drop things in the house, and see you wrapped in the last quilt in the hottest dog days, you are really not too hot." Zhang Zihao threw out two clues in a row, both of which were unfavorable to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan paused, and began to think of words in his mind, how to dispel the suspicion of others.

"The iron pillow is not good for me, but I, as her wife, can only marry a chicken and a dog, and marry a dog with a dog. Wrapped in a quilt, I was frightened by the haunting of the courtyard, and I was timid and afraid of these things. Mu Yan didn't have a trace of truth in his mouth, the iron pillow was not good to her, but he never harshly treated her, and the quilt was just because of the secret of her body, and the summer was sometimes freezing and cold.

"I'm done asking, Wang Shizong, come on." Zhang Zihao handed over the right to speak to Wang Shizong.

"Mu Yan, where did the scars on your body come from, they are different from old to new, but they seem to be some years old." Wang Shizong asked directly at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan thought about his task, and the exposure of the scars didn't seem to be directly related to the task, so it was okay to hide some specific words: "My father beat me, and as a concubine, he has always been strict with me." ”

was beaten by his father, but it was only his stepfather who beat him, and beating her was just to vent his anger.

"Zhang Zihao, why is there a ghost exorcism formation in your room? There are also people who say that you talk to people in the middle of the night. Wang Shizong let go of Mu Yan and asked Zhang Zihao directly.

"It's not that people are panicking when they see rumors that there is a haunting in the house, don't I want to try it to see if it's useful. Talking to people in the middle of the night, talking to ghosts, it's just me talking in my sleep. Zhang Zihao replied.

However, at this time, Mu Yan thought that there was a clue indicating that there was a terrifying laughter that did not sound like a human in Zhang Zihao's room, could it be that there had always been a ghost in Zhang Zihao's room? No, is it possible that the deceased had been hiding in Zhang Zihao's house before, and Zhang Zihao should have been talking to that person in his sleep in the middle of the night?

Mu Yan thought about these in her heart, and did not show it, she was afraid of arousing Zhang Zihao's vigilance, but hid the facts deeper, Mu Yan now has half of the conclusion that Zhang Zihao is the murderer, and now it is almost impossible to find out Zhang Zihao's motivation to close the coffin.

"Do you know the Butterfly Tower?" Wang Shizong asked everyone who was doing it.

Several people shook their heads, even if they knew, they wouldn't say it, just like the iron sleeper and Mu Yan already knew what Huadielou was.

"I'll come, I saw blood stains when I went to the Xixiang Pavilion where Wang Shizong was, where did Wang Shizong come from?" Hu Shanshan asked.

"I... I do not know. Wang Shizong paused and did not answer the question.

"Bloodstains? Did you kill people and drag them to the edge of the pool and push them down? Zhang Zihao immediately spoke.

"No, it's not me." Wang Shizong denied it.

"Where did that blood come from!" Zhang Zihao immediately asked.

"I really don't know." Wang Shizong didn't want to say it, although it would deepen others' suspicions about her.

"I heard that more than 20 years ago, there was an Oiran named Hanmei in Jiangnan City, and then disappeared, Wang Shizong, your mother's family is from Jiangnan City, have you ever heard of it?" Hu Shanshan then asked.

"How could I, a young lady from a big family, know about Hualou." Wang Shizong replied like this.

"What are you doing with the talisman under your bed?" Hu Shanshan pressed Wang Shizong again.

"It's not a haunting, just reassuring." It seems that everyone thinks that there are ghosts in this house, but are there really ghosts?

"I smelled the aroma of longan in Wang Shizong's dowry maid's house, okay, I'm done." Hu Shanshan told the last clue to those present.

"Zhang Zihao, your Yanfu is not shallow, tell me about it, where did the traces of happiness with women come from?" Tie Zhu made an expression to Zhang Zihao, all of which are expressions that I understand all men.

"Well, I'll tell you that it's me and Iron Lady Wang Shizong." In the end, Zhang Zihao admitted it.

It seems that there is no need for Mu Yan to tell Wang Shizong about the clothes in his room, there is already a conclusion here, Zhang Zihao and Wang Shizong have a personal relationship.

But looking at the solemn look on Wang Shizong's face and the relaxed expression on Zhang Zihao's face, I thought that the task of hiding his private feelings was Wang Shizong, and Zhang Zihao did not have this task.

"You, don't slander me, it must be you and Hu Shanshan or Mu Yan." Wang Shizong was annoyed and angry.

"Let me tell you a clue first, I found a young man's robe in Wang Shizong's room." Mu Yan made up for it.

"Okay, the coffin has been closed at this time, Wang Shizong, don't talk about it." Tie Zhu stopped Wang Shizong's words and continued: "I also got a prescription, you can take a look." ”

According to Mu Yan's medical skills, it was directly seen that this pharmacy was an addictive drug, and it needed to be taken for life after taking it once, otherwise the five internal devices would be burned, and life would be worse than death.

But she didn't say it at this time, just guessing who the other three were suffering from the drugs.

"There are two clues left...... Tie Zhu sold a pass, and looked at Hu Shanshan with a smile: "It's about my little maid, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't recognize people when I put on pants, so I won't talk about it first." ”

"What your little girl, do you like to talk about it or not." Hu Shanshan was annoyed and angry.

"Little girl, this is helping you, that one is signed, huh?" Tie Zhu paused.

"Okay, you can help if you want." Hu Shanshan saw Tie Zhu say this word, and he already knew that it seemed that Tie Zhu really knew the clues about her.

"I have an open clue here." Mu Yan informed everyone present about the corpse he had received about the iron pillow.

"Also, the fire in Jiangnan may have escaped from the Iron Army." Mu Yan's clues were not directed at anyone, so he was just informed.

The last clue is about the iron pillar, Mu Yan thought for a while: "The last one is about Zhang Daoyou, someone saw two shadows in your room on the night of the dead man." ”

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