As soon as the beautiful abandoned girl opened her eyes, she counterattacked with her medical skills

"Yeah, I know." Qin Changge was thinking about something in his mind, so he just said something perfunctory, and hurried away with Hua Jianli.

The father and daughter were left staring at each other.

After leaving the door, Qin Changge ordered, "Qing Feng, thoroughly investigate Old Liu Tou... I want his detailed origins..."

"Yes!"

Qin Changge took people to Lihua Class again.

The Pear Blossom Class is located in a courtyard at the northern end of West Street. It is full of people at the moment, and there are cheers and applause from time to time. I think there must be a lot of people here.

This is Hua Jianli's second time here, and just like last time, the place is full of people.

There are men and women, there are eldest girls and young wives who admire Yaji, there are young men and old men who love to go to the theater.

As soon as the hostess saw the guests coming, his gums were exposed when he smiled.

"Master Qin..." The class leader is naturally very discerning. There is no one in the capital who does not know Qin Changge. Even if he has never met him, as long as he sees a man dressed in red with a face as bright as the spring dawn, then It must be Qin Changge.

He bowed his hands and walked quickly towards Qin Changge. When other spectators saw Qin Changge, they all turned around. They actually saw Mr. Qin in Lihua Class.

Suddenly, the opera on the stage was no longer fragrant.

Qin Changge stretched out his hand to stop him. He didn't want to disturb the audience's enthusiasm for watching the theater. He just looked at the selfless Ya Ji who was singing in the stands.

Hua Jianli was also attracted by the smile and frown of the woman on the stage. She was Yaji, her figure was as swaying as catkins, and her every move was charming.

The head teacher was also lively and quickly asked someone to bring a chair, for fear of neglecting Mr. Qin.

Qin Changge was not polite and sat down naturally, and asked Qing Lin to pay for the theater. Of course, the reward was also quite large.

The class leader wanted to refuse, but Qinglin said that he would like to ask Miss Yaji about something later and asked him to make it convenient.

Since everyone has said this, the class leader will just nod his head if he disagrees with it.

This time Qin Changge brought three people over. Qing Lin, Xiao Liuzi and Hua Jian separated.

The three of them stood in three positions behind Qin Changge, in protective postures.

Hua Jianli stared blankly at the woman on the stage. She had to be said that she was very beautiful. Her facial features alone were not outstanding, but the combination of them was extremely beautiful.

Could such a woman be the murderer of two lives?
Today Yaji's dress is different from last time, and the song is not clear. Several people have just arrived, so naturally they don't know which song she is singing.

Except for Xiao Liuzi, he seemed to be a regular visitor. He listened with great interest and explained the content of the opera to her while listening.

After the song ended, Qin Changge and his party were invited to the living room.

Yaji took off her makeup and changed into a green dress. She wore a simple bun on her head. Her face was plain and her facial features were elegant. She floated over with light lotus steps. Her movement was like a pulley on the sole of her foot, following Hua Jin. Some fight.

"Yaji has met Mr. Qin!" Yaji saluted Qin Changge as soon as she arrived. The courtesy was just right. A little more would make her look flattering, but a little less would make her a little frivolous.

Qin Changge waved his hand and motioned for her to sit down.

Yaji nodded and sat opposite Qin Changge, her eyebrows lowered.

"Miss Yaji, I am here today to ask about Zhang Suwan and Wang Xian."

Listening to him talking about Zhang Suwan, Yaji didn't have any expression, but as soon as Wang Xian's name came out, Yaji's body was obviously unnatural, and her body was stunned for a moment.

The two looked at each other with a question.

"Sir, I don't know much about Miss Zhang, and I'm not familiar with her. I know nothing about her death..." Yaji's voice was melodious, just like when she sang in an opera.

It makes people feel a little pity.

"What about Wang Xian?"

Hua Jianli asked while paying attention to Yaji's micro-expression. The corners of her mouth were twitching, and her fingers clenched the handkerchief tightly, as if she was imagining the handkerchief to be a certain person and twisting it into pieces. She tried to control herself, "The little girl is not familiar with him."

"It's like this, Miss Yaji, Wang Xian was poisoned to death at the entrance of the industrial department today. Her death time was last night. We thought that not long ago, Miss Yaji had just been to Wang Yuan's residence, maybe more or less I know something about the Wang family..."

"I..." Yaji closed her eyes. Although Wang Xian was dead, she didn't want to recall that shameful scene.

"Oh, Yaji, since Mr. Qin is here to investigate the case, just tell the truth." The class leader was worried on the sidelines. Getting into a lawsuit would not be good for their troupe.

Yaji looked at the class leader, then at Qin Changge, and then talked about her experience...

Originally, she was singing for Wang Yuanwai's mother to celebrate her birthday. After singing the song, she headed back home. Unexpectedly, on the way, she was blocked by Wang Yuanwai's son, Wang Xian, who said he wanted to hear her sing alone. Of course she was. She refused, and after sternly refusing, Wang Xian actually ordered someone to tie her up and send her back to his house to do evil things...

Yaji tried her best to control her emotions, and then told them, "Perhaps because of drinking, the man was a little weak. After some perverted tossing, I broke free from the rope and escaped..."

As she spoke, she squeezed her collar tightly, wiped away her tears with the brocade handkerchief in her hand, lowered her head and cried.

Hua Jianli hated people like Wang Xian who bullied men and women the most, so she stepped forward to say a few words of comfort. Before her hands came close, Yaji subconsciously curled up.

She reluctantly retracted her hand, opened her mouth, and swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

"Yaji..."

At this time, heavy footsteps came from the door, interrupting Yaji's narration. The person coming was none other than Wudong.

Seeing the person coming, Yaji suddenly raised her head, with panic, grievance, and fear in her eyes...

As soon as Wudong entered the door, he held Yaji in his arms and comforted her softly.

Hua Jianli quickly retreated behind Qin Changge.

I was suddenly fed a mouthful of dog food and was really caught off guard.

The two of them were as close as no one else, like a lost little rabbit finding its mother.

Qin Changge winked at Hua Jianli.

"Ahem..." Hua Jianli said at the right time to remind him that there were others here.

Wudong then let go of the woman and turned around to see a handsome man like the spring breeze and the dawn moon.

This man has the appearance of a celestial being, with an imposing aura, a ravine in his heart, and a mountain and river in his features.

There was a person behind him with a solemn face and an informal smile.

The person with a veiled face and bright star eyes is a woman.

Next to the woman was a round-faced government servant who was not very old either.

"Yaji, this is..."

Yaji explained, "Fifth brother, this is Mr. Qin, the minister of Dali Temple. He came here to ask me about the deaths of Miss Zhang Suwan and Wang Xian..."

what?
Wudong's face changed rapidly. Although it was very subtle, Qin Changge still noticed it.

Hearing Yaji call him Fifth Brother, then this person must be the Wudong that Hua Jianli mentioned.

His eyes narrowed slightly, this man is not simple!
Although he had an overly ordinary face, he saw a trace of murderous intent and resentment in this man's eyes.

What does he resent himself for?
"Do you suspect that our Yaji is the murderer of Zhang Suwan and Wang Xian? We have already said before that when Miss Zhang Suwan died, she did sing at Wang Yuan's house, but she didn't show up at all last night How could he be the murderer of Wang Xian when he passed through the door of Lihua Class? Sir, please don't make it up out of thin air..."

Hua Jianli didn't understand where Wudong had the confidence to be so arrogant. Actors like them were low-level existences in ancient times. They had the same status as prostitutes. Good interpretation.

Why was he arguing with an upper class person like Qin Changge? He should be grateful that he didn't let them kneel down to reply.