The third child looked at this tall handyman who was usually taciturn in surprise. He didn't know why he suddenly volunteered at this time, but seeing that the old woman looked restless, he didn't have time to think too much. He waved and said, "Then go quickly. Zhang
The doctor's house is not very close to our house, please step on harder and hold on tight!"
Qiao Xianyong didn't even pick up the broom he dropped on the ground, and strode toward the door of Baisha Escort Bureau. As he walked, he thought nervously that this serious doctor would probably never be hired. Although Shangguan Lian looked like a woman
Undoubtedly, if a professional doctor comes into contact with him at close range, it may be easy to see through this person's true identity, so Lu Qiuxian's innocence may be difficult to prove.
We can only go to Xi'er first!
Yes, Xi'er is Mr. Wen's personal attendant. He is half a doctor, so he can probably pretend to be very similar.
Qiao Xianyong walked to the door of Tianfeng Inn in a few steps. As usual, the business of this inn was very good, with people coming and going continuously, and it still looked like a peaceful and prosperous time.
"Do you think my black-headed cricket is awesome? If you want it, I'll give it to you!" There were a few inconspicuous people squatting in a corner outside the inn door. The speaker among them had his back to Qiao Xianyong. He was wearing a purple ribbed robe and had hair.
The bun is tied with an elegant lavender hairband. This figure is very familiar to Qiao Xianyong. Who else is it if it's not Xi'er?
Qiao Xianyong was about to call Xi'er, but he didn't want to miss the time. Let's see what this young man is up to.
I saw a circle of eight or nine-year-old children around Xi'er. Some of them still had runny noses and were dressed in tatters. Some had rather luxurious collars hanging around their necks, obviously out of wealth.
Home. These little boys gathered around Xi'er, looking at him eagerly, as if they were coveting something rare.
Finally, a child wearing dark green silk and with wind-catching ears couldn't help it anymore and said crisply, "Brother, I want it! Can you give it to me?"
Xi'er looked at the child for a few times and said clearly, "If you want a black-headed cricket like me, it's hard to say but easy to say! I'll ask a question and I'll give it to whoever can answer it!"
Several white, dirty, dark, and greasy little hands were raised one after another, and they shouted in varying degrees, "I'll answer!" "I know!" "Quickly ask!"
Xi'er smacked her lips in satisfaction and said, "Okay! Who knows if any unmarried young ladies in our Guang'an Town have died inexplicably in the past few years? Who can tell?"
The child with windy ears stared at him and asked, "What is inexplicable?"
Another child shouted, "There are so many sisters who have died! There are sisters who died of illness, starvation, exhaustion, falls, crying, and so on!"
Xi'er stared at a silent boy with a swarthy face and asked, "Little devil, what are you thinking about? Do you know something? It's okay, let's talk about it."
The boy looked carefully at the cricket in Xi'er's hand, and then he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "My mother works in the laundry room. I teach my mother how to wash the expensive clothes that the rich people in the city can't clean."
.My mother has washed several beautiful long dresses, and they were all covered with blood. My mother said she would burn these clothes even after they were washed! Because she would follow the owner of the dress to the underworld!"
Xi'er seemed to be interested, and took out a red-headed cricket that was bigger and screamed louder from her arms. She stared at the black-faced boy and said, "Go on, if you say well, I'll give you this one too!"
"
The young man was encouraged, and looked at the red-headed cricket carefully, and said, "I have a good memory since I was a child. I remember that my mother washed those bloody clothes. The latest one seemed to be a gift from Li Laocai's house in the south of the city.
Came here."
It was indeed true! Both Qiao Xianyong and Xi'er were shocked. Xi'er stared at the black-faced boy attentively, and didn't seem to notice that Qiao Xianyong was listening not far behind him.
The young man swallowed a sip of saliva and continued, "Before Li Laocai's family, my mother also washed shopkeeper Yang's house in the pawnshop in the east of the city, and shopkeeper Yang's brother-in-law, owner Zeng's house of the largest hotel in Guang'an Town. Well, it seems
There are also those from shopkeeper Wu of the Guang'an branch of Shanxi Laifu Store, and boss Han's house that owns a theater not far from shopkeeper Wu's house. Well, let me think about it, no more, that seems to be it." After that,
After that, the young man stared closely at Xi'er's hands, as if he was uneasy because he had revealed the secret of his family, but he was extremely afraid that Xi'er would break his promise and not fulfill his promise.
When Qiao Xianyong heard this, he already understood that Xi'er was using the tragic death of Li Laocai's daughter to follow the clues to inquire about similar cases. This young man said so much like he was pouring beans into his mouth. If what he said was true, then Shangguan Lian was in Guang'an
There have been at least five tragedies in the town, and Lu Qiuxian from Baisha Escort Agency may become the sixth one. Thinking of this, he couldn't hold it in anymore, took a step forward, and patted Xi'er on the shoulder.
Xi'er said without turning around, "Young Master Qiao, I should have known you were standing behind me." After saying that, he stood up, handed the two cricket cages in his hands to the happy black-faced boy, patted his butt, and pulled
Qiao Xianyong walked to a sparsely populated path nearby.
"The pill you are wearing, it took the four of us brothers a lot of effort to get it out. Of course I, Xi'er, will know it as soon as I smell it!" Xi'er looked at Qiao Xianyong's confused eyes, smiled and cleared his confusion, and then said
, "Didn't we agree to meet at noon? Why did you come out so early? Why, but what happened?"
Qiao Xianyong whispered, "After Shangguanlian took the medicine, he seemed to be seriously ill. The old woman at home said that his temperature was very high and his face was red. She asked me to go to the city to ask Doctor Zhang to come and treat the illness. I thought, if this can't be done, it won't work.
Once the doctor Zhang discovers the true identity of Shangguan Lian, the innocent reputation of the only daughter of the escort leader Lu will probably be ruined, so I came to you to discuss it first to see if there is a better way." He frowned and looked at Xi.
"Xi'er," Xi'er said, "you are too young. Otherwise, you might as well disguise yourself as an old doctor and go with me."
Xi'er first said "poof" and said, "Return to Doctor Zhang. Zhang Hua, the quack doctor from Delongtang in Guang'an Town, was able to treat Mr. Wen's patients before he saw the big-headed ghost! He deserves to be treated with a cold
Fever is not bad! My medical skills were better than Zhang Hua's when I was five years old!" Xi'er cursed a few words angrily, rolled her eyes and said, "You come with me, we will treat patients under the banner of Mr. Wen.
This is the blessing Baisha Escort has cultivated over hundreds of lifetimes!"
With that said, Xi'er led Qiao Xianyong into Room No. 2 of Tianfeng Inn, then closed the door and took out a navy blue cloth package.