To be honest, Cui Liulang's words stunned everyone.

Because Cui Liulang's attitude was so humble.

So much so that Fu Shiyi suddenly thought of an adjective.

Licking dog.

People say that they lick dogs and lick them until they end up having nothing. In the past, Fu Shiyi only regarded it as a joke. They also think that this is something that you love and I want. Outsiders have no idea.

But today Fu Shiyi thought Cui Liulang was actually quite miserable.

Cui Liulang should really like Yuan Niang.

That's why he knew the rumor, but he still went to the door to propose marriage without hesitation.

Even when Cheng Dalang heard this, he unexpectedly glanced at Cui Liulang.

But soon he asked in an aggressive tone: "So after meeting this time, you found that Yuan Niang was still lukewarm to you, so you simply did it and killed the person?"

This sentence instantly broke the sadness.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

But Li Changbo did not make any noise to stop him.

Even Fu Shiyi felt that this is not impossible.

Cui Liulang's face showed a sense of absurdity, but this time he was not angry, but just shook his head gently: "It's not me. I just thought that after a long time, she saw my feelings and naturally accepted it."

Li Changbo nodded, not knowing whether he really believed it or just skipped the question for the time being.

He asked slowly, "Since you are so dedicated to Yuan Niang, do you know who else is deeply in love with Yuan Niang?"

After hearing this question, Fu Shiyi was embarrassed for a second.

Cui Liulang was shocked.

He seemed to be unable to believe it, so he even took a special look at Li Changbo.

That look was quite eager to speak.

Even Cheng Dalang's mouth twitched.

After a long time, Cui Liulang said in a strange tone: "Why do I know this?"

Li Changbo's tone was very natural: "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle."

Fu Shiyi almost laughed out loud: God knows himself and his enemy. This is really spiritual.

Obviously, this reason made Cui Liulang speechless.

So much so that when Cui Liulang spoke, his voice felt weak: "I know a few, but they have all been ruled out just now."

"And they are all well-known people, and there is no need to do such a thing that destroys one's future just because of a moment of admiration."

For some reason, Fu Shiyi really wanted to laugh at this moment: probably Cui Liulang never thought that one day he would defend his rival.

And it's quite sincere.

Cheng Dalang kept silent.

Li Changbo was convinced by this, nodded, and after coughing, he said something that was quite a blow to Cui Liulang: "Then it seems that the most likely one is Cui Langjun."

Cui Liulang completely petrochemical:...

Cheng Dalang looked at Cui Liulang up and down, his eyes as sharp as a knife. He obviously wanted to cut the figure open carefully and then make sure whether this was the murderer who killed his own sister.

Finally, Cui Liulang raised his hand to rub his temples, and then slowly said: "I absolutely cannot do such a thing. If County Magistrate Li said that he had killed someone, he would have to come up with real evidence."

Li Changbo nodded: "This is natural."

Then Li Chang's blog asked Cui Liulang politely: "Why don't we search for Cui Langjun's residence?"

Cui Liulang nodded almost without hesitation and agreed directly to this matter.

In fact, just when Li Changbo asked, Li Hai had already arrived with the bad people.

As soon as they meet, Li Changbo happened to be arranged to do this.

Cui Liulang's yard is not particularly large, but it is indeed quite close to Yuanniang's yard.

If you walk faster, you will probably be able to get there in two or three minutes.

While others were not paying attention, Fu Shiyi asked Li Changbo quietly: "Do you think Cui Langjun is really a murderer?"

Li Changbo nodded and shook his head again: "He is the most suspicious."

Fu Shiyi sighed helplessly: "Things are getting more and more complicated, but unfortunately there is no more evidence."

Speaking of this, Fu Shiyi naturally remembered the burned piece of paper: "It would be great if we could know how that piece of paper came about, even if we didn't know what was written on it. As long as we know who gave it to her - what else can we worry about?"

But even Yuan Niang's maid didn't know the origin of this piece of paper, let alone saw it.

So they have even more difficulty in starting.

Li Changbo didn't know what he suddenly thought of, and his expression became solemn.

After careful consideration, he suddenly asked Fu Shiyi a question softly: "If it was not placed by Cui Langjun in advance, nor those servants passed it on, then when can this piece of paper be given to Yuan Niang without knowing it?"

Fu Shiyi followed Li Changbo's thoughts, but after thinking about it, he felt it was unlikely: "Yuan Niang had never left her yard, and wanted to pass on this piece of paper through other methods--"

Speaking of this, Fu Shiyi came to an abrupt end.

She and Li Changbo looked at each other and blurted out: "Make a game!"

Li Changbo nodded: "Indeed, Yuan Liang did not leave his own yard later, so no one else had the chance to get in touch with Yuan Niang, but we played a game together that afternoon when we arrived. At that time, it was actually very likely."

"As long as Yuan Niang didn't want to let others know at that time and hid the note quietly, then naturally no one would know." Li Changbo breathed out a long sigh: "What we want to investigate may be the person who came into contact with Yuan Niang that day."

The two of them looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.

And the knots that are troubled in my heart seem to have a tendency to be solved at this moment.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Then countless motivations emerged: Follow this clue and search down, maybe you can find out the real culprit?

Fu Shiyi expressed his guess: "Actually, I have been thinking about what was written on that note. I think the most likely thing is to write about the time and place of meeting."

"After all, Yuan Niang went to take a hot spring early in the morning. This matter is actually a bit unreasonable no matter how you look at it."

Li Changbo also nodded, his eyes sharp: "I even think that note was handed over to Yuan Niang by the murderer himself."

If this is the case, then everything will make sense.

Fu Shiyi lowered his voice and asked another question quietly: "Do you think the murderer and Yuan Niang know each other?"
Chapter completed!