Female Detective of the Republic of China: The cold and handsome young man will flirt with his wife

"Feng Xun? This can't be true, it's definitely not true." Knowing that the corpse in front of her, which was already white and stiff, with rotten skin, turned out to be her father, a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and she just wanted to He wanted to rush forward to find out.

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't want to believe it.

"Xiao Jin, calm down." Gu Huaian grabbed her wrist, preventing her from approaching the stinking corpse.

Her hands were tightly held, and she was stunned. She could only stand there and stare at the corpse, with complex lights in her eyes.

Although she was fostered by her parents at her uncle's house since she was a child, even though she had never met Feng Xun, it was an undeniable fact that he would always be her biological father and gave her a fresh life.

Even though he and his mother abandoned her, it was a last resort, because the family was really poor, so they fostered her in the uncle's house who didn't have a good relationship. All this was learned from the vicious and vain aunt.

Her aunt always enslaves her. As long as she does not do well and dissatisfies her aunt, her aunt will beat and scold her. ...You oil bottle, you can't even do this well..."

Even though her parents have never been kind to her in nurturing her, but no matter what, blood is thicker than water, and she is still very grateful to her parents.

Now, unexpectedly seeing her father for the first time, it was already a separation between life and death, her heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if being bitten by thousands of ants, she felt a dull pain.

In the past, she had imagined countless times that her father was tall, mighty, handsome, and how happy she would be when she met him. That warm picture had repeatedly surfaced in her mind.

However, the one who met him now, the cold corpse in front of him, a pair of white bones glowing coldly, was his father.

"Xiaojin, the dead have passed away, and the dead cannot be brought back to life, let's mourn!" Gu Huai'an sealed Xiaojin's waist with one hand, and let her lean on his chest that was constantly emitting warmth.

He understood the woman around him, and she had a pure heart under her tenacious character. The one who died in front of her was Feng Xun. Although she seldom mentioned her biological father on weekdays, she still thought about her in her heart.At this moment, how sad and sad she must be.

But why did her biological father, Feng Xun, appear here? And he died in the warehouse of the Xiao family? What is his relationship with the other people? A series of questions came to her mind.

"I need to go back to Feng's house to ask about all this." Feng Xiaojin turned around and said to Gu Huai'an.

Now she urgently needs to go back and ask for clarification, to unravel the secrets contained in it, her mind is like a ball of rice paste.

Regarding Feng Xiaojin's proposal, Gu Huai'an was also thinking about it. Everything that happened here troubled him like a mystery, but he was not at ease when she went back to Feng's house alone.

"It's a long journey back to Feng's house, I'll go with you." Gu Huai'an's tone was gentle but with a hint of refusal.

Thinking that the military camp was busy and needed him to deal with it, Feng Xiaojin wanted to refuse him, but Gu Huaian refused.

"With me here, people from the Feng family dare not do anything to you, and what they say will be a little more truthful."

This is not wrong, once his identity is put there, it is estimated that her uncle and aunt's domineering appearance will instantly become obedient and compromise, and maybe even flatter and want to curry favor.

After thinking about it, Feng Xiaojin agreed to go to Feng's house with Gu Huaian, so that she would have a powerful amulet, which would make her next tasks much smoother.

The Feng family was a long way from the warehouse of Xiao's house. On the way to Feng's house by car, Feng Xiaojin's words became less and less. Feng Xun's death always affected her mood.

Gu Huai'an broke the silence first, and his deep voice sounded faintly, "What do you think of the corpses in the warehouse?"

When he asked him this question, Feng Xiaojin's wandering thoughts instantly returned to normal. As soon as she looked up, she saw Gu Huai'an looking at her. Those eyes were deep and moving, with a soothing power, which made her slightly engrossed.

"Huh?" Seeing her staring at him for a long time, Gu Huaian's handsome face approached her, and he was worried about her.

The eyes staring at him suddenly retracted, she actually watched him distracted, she turned around to cover up her distraction.

She straightened her face and said, "Bai Xingkai, Su Jin, Xing Yin's father Xing Daocheng, and..."

She paused, "And the body of my biological father Feng Xun was hidden in the same place, the Xiao family's warehouse. The few of them were not related in terms of relationship, but they were all killed. Although this does not mean that they He was killed here, but the chance of being killed here is very high, the killer may have intersected with these killed people, and they were familiar with each other."

"En!" Gu Huaian nodded in agreement, what Feng Xiaojin said was also what he thought, "Then what do you think Xiao Xianqi?"

"The warehouse belongs to the Xiao family, but Xiao Xianqi died in his own warehouse, but his body has not completely decomposed. Compared with the other three bones, it means that he died after those three people. He probably has a deal with the killer, and the people in front of him may have been killed by him and the killer, and now they are all killed. This may have a conflict of interest with the killer, or he has the killer's deadly evidence and threatens the killer. So the killer killed them."

She frowned, "There is also a possibility that the dead people were looking for something and got some reliable clues, and the killer killed other people in order to get that thing alone."

Listening to Feng Xiaojin's analysis, Gu Huai'an frowned and thought about more possibilities.

"However, these are all my conjectures, and I still need to explore to solve this mystery." Feng Xiaojin sighed, and now she wants to check the dead people one by one, first of all, from Feng Xuncha rise.

"However, Xiao Jin, you neglected to analyze a key point, Xing Yin's father, Xing Daocheng." Gu Huaian reminded.

"Xing Daocheng?" Feng Xiaojin really didn't understand why Xing Daocheng also died there. Does that rule out the possibility that Xing Yin was the murderer?
She really couldn't figure it out more and more, and she wanted to solve these mysteries more and more.

The interior of the car returned to superficial silence.

After a long time, the plaque on the door of the Feng family was clearly reflected in Feng Xiaojin's eyes. As soon as the car stopped, Feng Xiaojin opened the door and got out of the car.

She looked at the building that had been in and out, and all the insults she had received came to her mind, and the pain of her childhood was born here.

She was really engrossed in watching, holding her with a big warm hand, "The past is over, and I will be here from now on, so I won't let you suffer any more."

"Huai'an!" She turned around and embraced his firm body, feeling at ease and at ease in her heart.

"Let's go in!"

"Ok!"

"Feng Xiaojin and Gu Huaian?" The person sitting outside the living room was smoothing the clothes in his hands. When he looked up and saw the two walking hand in hand, he suspected that his presbyopia had misjudged the person.After wiping his eyes several times, he finally believed that the two people in front of him were really Feng Xiaojin and Gu Huaian.

"Xiao Jin, why are you back? Are you in good health?" She threw her clothes on the chair and immediately came up to meet her, but she was thinking in her heart, what kind of wind is blowing today?
However, today's Feng Xiaojin is no longer the cowardly and deceitful girl she used to be. The backer behind her is Gu Huaian, who cannot be offended, so she dare not neglect her.

Seeing her aunt pretending to be acquainted, Feng Xiaojin frowned slightly in displeasure, but recovered quickly. After all, I have something to ask her today.But there was no response to her politeness.

She glanced at the brightly colored clothes on the chair. Isn't that just the style of clothes that my aunt loves most?Throwing it aside like this? Thinking of the old days, if the clothes were wrinkled, you would have to chatter for days!Today is willing.

"Young Master Gu, come in and sit here." She cheerfully led Gu Huaian and Feng Xiaojin into the living room, "Old man, come out quickly." She walked to the back of the hall and pulled the Patriarch out.

"Hey! Young Master Gu, Xiaojin? Old woman, hurry up and pour some tea." Feng Xiaojin's uncle came to sit beside Feng Xiaojin with a friendly expression on his face.

Feng Xiaojin glanced at the cold face at the moment, and said to Uncle Feng: "Uncle Feng, you don't have to be so polite, you don't have to serve the tea, we came here today, just want to ask you something about my father."

Although Feng Xiaojin said so, Aunt Feng still brought up the tea, "I must be thirsty after coming so far, let's drink some tea to moisten my mouth."

Although the distance is indeed a bit long, but they came here by car, so how could they be thirsty?

She still picked up the teacup, took a sip, put down the cup and asked: "After my father left me here, where did he go?"

"He! He went out with your mother and left you, so he didn't come back to see you." Uncle Feng deliberately didn't say something, that is, Feng Xiaojin's father would send some living expenses to him. them.

"Has he never come back?" Feng Xiaojin felt a little disappointed that his parents could hate him so much.

"No, your father came back suddenly a few months ago." He muttered thoughtfully: "It's been a few months, I forgot."

Hearing that Feng Xun had returned, she felt a surge in her heart, "Why did he come back?"

"Before he left, he said something, that he was going to some mysterious place to dig treasures."

"Where is the mysterious place?" Hearing this, Feng Xiaojin asked eagerly.

"Your father didn't say anything, and at the time, we only thought that he was driven crazy by his poor life and dreamed of getting rich. So what he said, we didn't take it to heart."

"Do you know anything else about him?" The spark that had just ignited was extinguished again, but when Feng Xun said he wanted to hunt for treasure, did he mean the treasure map?
Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng glanced at each other and shook their heads, "We don't know much about your father."

"Is there no news after that?" Feng Xiaojin asked.