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Chapter 225 I Don’t Know How to Name the Fast Transmigration 2
"You don't want me to investigate the old man, do you?"

Song Mingyue smiled and joked: "Why, you don't get along with him either?"

Wu Huaici smacked his lips and said, "That's not true."

"It's just that I have some issues with his son, Moxiu, that bastard."

Song Mingyue hummed suspiciously, not knowing why.

She had some impression of Moxiu.

Mo Xiu and Lu Su are the same age, Mo Xiu's name is Sheng, and the single character is Xiu, while Lu Su's name is Yuxuan, and the single character is Su.

When Moxiu was young, he had a condescending appearance, which really made people not like him.

Not only was Mo Xiu arrogant, but his mouth was also extremely vicious.

She still remembers that time...

"Sister Yue, my father said that you are destined to marry me in the future."

Ten-year-old Lu Su had a smile on his lips. He had a gentle temper since he was a child.

"Okay, okay, I will marry the prince's brother in the future!"

The five-year-old original owner, Song Mingyue, was even more ignorant, only knowing how to play house.

On the other hand, Mo Xiu looked disgusted, and spit out evil words in front of Song Mingyue, saying: "Song Mingyue is like a bun, I don't know what you like about her."

When the original owner, Song Mingyue, heard the disdain and malice in these words, she burst into tears, and her big Shui Lingling eyes were full of grievances.

In the end, it was Lu Su who bought a drawer of xiaolongbao to make the original owner happy.

Song Mingyue recalled the childhood past of the original owner and felt excited all over.

"That bastard is indeed a bastard..." Song Mingyue murmured.

Even though she spoke in an extremely low voice, Wu Huaici still listened to her.

Wu Huaici approached Song Mingyue with doubts on his face, and asked, "Huh? Do you know each other?"

Song Mingyue waved her hands and declined, "No, no, no."

"He has a notorious reputation, and his subordinates have only heard of it."

Wu Huaici looked at it with folded arms, a look that I already knew.

However, no matter how venomous Mo Xiu was, she would have to go to General Zhen Guo's residence.

The Miemen massacre was so powerful back then, so Mo Lian would always know something.

Wu Huaici didn't intend to go, but was dragged by Song Mingyue anyway.

Wu Huaici felt uncomfortable outside the General Zhen Guo's mansion, and almost tried to escape, but was stopped by Nighthawk.

"Oh, you... can't you leave beforehand?"

Song Mingyue smirked when she heard the words, and said, "No."

She and Yeying were alone, flanking Wu Huaici and preventing him from escaping.

"Rebelled, rebelled, you two joined forces to trick Grandpa, do you think Grandpa is easy to bully?"

Wu Huaici was depressed, people said he had a weird temper, and they all avoided it.

Why are these two so presumptuous? Not to mention fear, they don't even have the slightest sense of awe.

Wu Huaici stood angrily at the gate of Mo Mansion, but refused to go up to visit Jin Mansion.

Just as Song Mingyue was planning how to abduct Wu Huaici into the house, Mo Xiu happened to appear.

Mo Xiu came out from the mansion, looking up and down the three of them with cold and unruly eyes.

"Oh, rare guest! Wu Ci, in the past, I ran away when I saw him, why did you come here today?"

Mo Xiu called him by name, and Wu Huaici stroked his large belt with rusty green stripes, trying to give himself some confidence.

"Wu what kindness?"

"According to seniority, you have to call me uncle!"

"What's wrong with you, Uncle Wu, I came to visit my big brother, General, and you are allowed to talk too much?"

Wu Huaici inserted his waist straightly and confidently, but his momentum was still far from Mo Xiu's.

Mo Xiu raised his deep-set face, pulled a smirk, and said: "Your Majesty pities your father for his hard work in the court, and rewards you with the false title of being a criminal official, do you really consider yourself an official? "

Wu Huaici's complexion was not good when he heard the words, everyone knew about it, but why did it make him feel so uncomfortable when it came from Mo Xiu's mouth?

Wu Huaici's head became hot, and he stepped forward with his head held high, and directly bypassed Mo Xiu and entered the Mo Mansion. He really beat the mansion of the General Zhen Guo today.

Song Mingyue was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

When she passed by Mo Xiu, she heard Mo Xiu call "Song Mingyue".

Without thinking through it, she subconsciously agreed.

She was suddenly on pins and needles, terrified.

This Mo Xiu hadn't seen her for many years, how could he recognize her?

She looked up and saw Mo Xiu looking at her with a smile on his face.

"I'm so surprised. It's said that Prince Su's prospective concubine disappeared on her birthday. I didn't expect to see you beside Wu Huaici."

"Tsk tsk tsk, tell me, should I sue Prince Su?"

Mo Xiu approached her ear with a playful and evil voice.

Song Mingyue raised her chin slightly, and there seemed to be bright stars shining in her stubborn eyes.

Her eyes were firm, and she chuckled softly: "Brother Prince has always spoiled me, I have my own things to do, how could he stop me?"

"Even if you go and tell Brother Prince, so what?!"

Mo Xiu didn't expect that the person in front of him was not like the little milk bag back then. He folded his arms calmly, as before, with a proud scrutinizing attitude.

"Um……"

"It has changed its appearance, even its temperament, but so what."

"Little Baozi, what do you want to do, if you beg me, maybe I can be merciful and help you?"

When Song Mingyue heard this, she glared at him coldly and said calmly, "No need."

After Song Mingyue followed, she saw Wu Huaici chatting happily with Mo Lian, the old general of Zhenguo.

However, looking from a distance, Wu Huaici's face looked a little strange.

It wasn't until she approached that she realized why Wu Huaici's expression was different.

He just listened to Mo Lian chattering to him, "Filial piety is the first among all good deeds, and the biggest fault is not having a successor."

Wu Huaici agreed on the surface, but deep down he was deeply dissatisfied.

In the end, the words made him bored, and he blurted out: "Moxiu has three out of twenty, isn't he not married either?"

"There is also Crown Prince Su, waiting for his Crown Princess Song Mingyue, three out of twenty, isn't she also unmarried?"

"So, don't worry about it when you are old, you are more nagging than my living old man..."

Mo Lian's beard twitched, which touched his sore spot.

"That bastard from the old man's house can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth. Which girl wants to marry?"

As soon as Mo Lian said this, Wu Huaici pulled his lips and muttered softly, "You know that too?"

"What?" Mo Lian's hearing was not good, so he asked again when he couldn't hear clearly.

"No, no, I'm asking, do you still remember the massacre in General Hushi's mansion ten years ago?" Wu Huaici quickly changed the subject.

Song Mingyue pricked up her ears, ready to hear what Mo Lian had to say.

In the end, Mo Lian pretended to be deaf and dumb, and kept pretending to be stupid.

"What? Four consecutive hanging coins?"

"Oh, speaking of it, it seems that the old man still has private money that he hasn't hidden away. The old man should go clean it up now, and don't let the madam find out!"

Mo Lian walked up and down muttering, obviously refusing to answer this question.

Wu Huaici followed, but explained vigorously.

Song Mingyue lowered her head in disappointment.

Why did Mo Lian pretend to be crazy when he heard about the massacre of extermination ten years ago?
Is it related to him?
Or, what does he know?
Song Mingyue bit her lips, thinking about how to pry open this stubborn old man's mouth and let him tell what he knew.

"My father was with me when the Hussars were exterminated, and he was not suspected of committing the crime."

Song Mingyue raised her head to meet the sound, and it was Mo Xiu who had gone and returned.

"Little Baozi, how about I help you investigate a case from ten years ago?"

As soon as Mo Xiu said this, Song Mingyue and Nighthawk looked at him unreasonably.

Moxiu is notoriously venomous and doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, so why would he ask for an investigation now?

"Little Baozi, don't think too much, I'm just here to help my father get rid of the suspicion."

Mo Xiu was tall and tall, dressed in ink and wash clothes, which was quite pleasing to Song Mingyue's eyes at this time.

"As you please." Song Mingyue said coldly, and finally walked out quickly.

Nighthawk gave Mo Xiu a meaningful look, and then followed.

An unknown smile gradually appeared on the corner of Mo Xiu's mouth.

Wu Huaici was so angry that he almost threw the table over when he learned that Mo Xiu was going to investigate the case with him.

Wu Huaici was seen pointing at Mo Xiu, looking overly frightened.

"Asshole, get out of my court!"

Mo Xiu smiled instead of anger, and only heard him calmly say: "Oh? I don't welcome you so much, is it because I know you are twelve or thirteen years old and still..."

Wu Huaici stepped on his feet and quickly covered Mo Xiu's mouth to prevent him from speaking.

"I'm sure! I'm sure! Don't talk nonsense in front of my subordinates!"

Mo Xiu agreed and gave up.

When they investigated the case ten years ago, they were like headless chickens, unable to find the direction, and did not know where to start the investigation.

Song Mingyue originally wanted to investigate from old man Mo to see if he could find any clues, but old man Mo refused to cooperate.

Mo Xiu looked confident, as if he had been sure of it for a long time.

Sure enough, news came from Mo Xiu's guards, saying that he had found a servant named Ye Xiang who was working in Xia Mansion ten years ago.

The boy's father was seriously ill that year, so he took a vacation to visit him.

When Xiaoyue was about to leave, it was the end of the engagement banquet between Song Mingyue, the daughter of the Song family, and Prince Su.

Song Mingyue's pupils turned, her eyelashes trembled, and she had the emotions of the original owner in her heart, as if there was a heavy weight hanging on it, refusing to let it fall.

Seeing her strange expression, Mo Xiu wanted to stretch out his hand to stroke her tea-brown hair, but suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, so he put down his hand.

Wu Huaici looked at Mo Xiu with a burning gaze at Song Mingyue, and Ye Ying looked at Mo Xiu with a burning gaze.

He suddenly shivered and felt that the atmosphere was extremely strange.

"Song Ci, let's go, follow the master to investigate the case!"

Wu Huaici hugged Song Mingyue's shoulders, and looked at Mo Xiu provocatively, trying to block him.

That Ye Xiang lived in the outskirts of Nansu City. At this time, there were important figures gathered in his house, and he was trembling, not daring to move rashly.

Wu Huaici put on all his airs, sat on the main seat in the hall, and said: "I am here to discuss the official affairs of the Criminal Division. If I ask you, you should answer truthfully."

"Ten years ago, you were an errand in Hussar General Song's residence?"

The little servant nodded quickly.

"No, judging by your age, it's only 31 o'clock. Ten years ago, you were only around [-]."

"It's the year of the weak crown. When you are fighting hard, are you willing to just be a Yexiang boy?"

Wu Huaici stroked his chin, and looked at Yexiang Xiaoyue with eagle eyes.

Yexiang's servant knelt down with a snap, kowtowed and explained: "The villain is ignorant and incompetent, and the son inherits the father's legacy. This statement is true!"

Wu Huaici said meaningfully, and asked again: "Ten years ago, did you see anything or hear anything?"

"If you think about it carefully, you can't miss anything!"

After hearing this, Xiaoyao fell into deep thought, thought for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"The villain deals with filthy things, so he is not allowed to wander around in the mansion. Back then, when the eldest lady and His Royal Highness were engaged, there were a lot of people coming and going in the mansion."

"There are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries, all of them are of good status, villains... Well, how can villains be lucky enough to meet them."

Song Mingyue frowned when she heard that, she only vaguely remembered what happened back then.

After all, ten years have passed, except for the tragic death of the original owner's father that day, and the tragic extermination of the people in the house, she has never remembered anything wrong.

Mo Xiu squatted down and played with a gleaming knife in his fingertips.

"Do you know why this knife was made?" Mo Xiumu asked with a smile.

Xiaoyue shook his head in horror, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"This knife is made of black iron, and its name is Siyue."

"It cuts iron like mud. It must be a must if it cuts its throat." Although Mo Xiu said it with a smile, he said every word.

Then, he gently placed the knife in Xiaoyue Bainen's hand.

The flesh was only lightly touched by the blade, and blood oozes out.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xiu put the knife back into the scabbard with a smile on his face, and said: "You should know, Mo Xiu, the dandy of the General Zhen Guo's residence, he has never been afraid of causing trouble, and his subordinates are none other than Mo Xiu."

"If you don't speak up, I will cut your throat and throw it away to feed the wolves. No one will know about it."

After Mo Xiu finished his speech, he stood up and looked at him with aloofness.

Wu Huaici had a look of disdain on his face and whispered something shameless.

The little servant wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at everyone present, and finally choked up, "I said."

"When I left late, I actually witnessed the massacre."

"I only know that one of the massacred men in black is named Xiao Si."

The little servant looked at Mo Xiu as if begging for mercy, and stretched out four fingers to swear: "everything the villain said is true, if not, the sky will be struck by lightning!"

Song Mingyue's fingertips were trembling. She took a deep breath to adjust the emotion left in the original owner's body, and asked, "Any other useful news?"

Xiaoyue shook his head, very sad.

"The group of men in black killed everyone they saw, and they didn't even let a dog go. If the villain hadn't hid in the big barrel of night incense, he might have met the king of Hades."

"Such vicious and ruthless people are all strong and capable, even the eldest son was not spared, and the villain is just a mere servant..."

Before Song Mingyue could finish listening to Xiaoyan's remaining words, she felt dizzy for a while and passed out.

Ye Ying was behind her, quickly caught her, and finally hugged her back to the Ti Xing Si.

Wu Huaici smiled at Mo Xiu's jealous eyes, and quickly said sarcastically, "Song Ci and Yeying have already admitted their identities, so don't be delusional!"

Mo Xiu didn't know why, and muttered to himself: "Admit your identity?"

Wu Huaici left with a smile, Mo Xiu only gave Xiaoyan a cold look.

"Live well."

When Mo Xiu said this to Xiaoyue, it was not because he felt pity for his life, but because he had a vague feeling that something big would happen.

After Song Mingyue fainted, she repeated the dream that had troubled her for ten years.

……

"Ah Yue, don't be mischievous in the future."

……

"Ah Yue, escape!"

……

That night, the snowy night turned into a bloody night, was a terrifying memory that she could never erase in her life.

What is the end of the dream?

She seems to have forgotten something...

"what!"

Song Mingyue screamed and sat up with a bang.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Nighthawk asked.

She only hummed lightly.

In front of the bed was Wu Huaici, who was bored, and Mo Xiu, who was drinking tea with a cold face.

Only Nighthawk was by her side at this moment, and she suddenly felt lucky.

(End of this chapter)