Chapter 28 To protect the lady’s reputation, please don’t make any misunderstandings

[Xingyuefang?]

[This name sounds so familiar!]

[If I remember correctly, this Xingyuefang seems to have become the hero’s industry. Now the caravans of Xingyuefang are gone, so the hero has lost a great helper, right?]

Gan Tian pondered and couldn’t help but cheer in her heart.

[The hero is so bad. He first harmed me and my mother, then deceived my stupid father, sucked a lot of blood from my father, and now there is a problem with his wallet. God is really watching over him!]

[Hehehe, I’m happy today. I’m going to drink some milk to celebrate!]

Hui Niang originally thought that the people in the caravan were quite pitiful. They died tragically in the inn for no reason.

But after listening to her daughter's voice, she felt that these people were not so pitiful.

The male protagonist was not a good person. He hurt her and her daughter. These people were the male protagonist's money bags, which was equivalent to the knife in the male protagonist's hand.

Sympathizing with them would be cruel to her and her daughter!

She was not a bad person with the world in her heart. She was just an ordinary mother. She didn't understand the country and the world. She only knew that anyone who wanted to hurt her daughter should die.

Because of the special identities of these people, the government quickly sent people.

When they saw the deaths of these people, they couldn't help but take a breath of cool air. The deaths of these people were too quiet.

Except for two dead people who crawled to the door, the rest of the people lay quietly on the table, as if they were asleep. There was not even a trace of a fight in the room.

According to the preliminary examination results of the coroner, these people died of suffocation.

But these people had hands and feet, and there was no sign of being poisoned. How could they suffocate to death?

The people in the government office were puzzled.

Because there were many onlookers, the scenes that happened in the house were recounted.

Gan Tian suddenly realized after hearing it.

[It rained last night and the weather was cold. Could these people have been poisoned by carbon monoxide because of the charcoal fire? ]

Carbon monoxide poisoning?

What is carbon monoxide?

Gan Fanren didn't know what carbon monoxide was.

But he did use the charcoal to kill people.

Although he was a scholar, he was not the kind of person who studied hard. He also read a lot of miscellaneous books.

A miscellaneous note once mentioned that if the doors and windows were closed and a charcoal fire was lit, it would be easy to suffocate to death.

He found this theory interesting, so he experimented with chickens at home.

After many experiments, he found that this method could indeed kill people.

Yesterday, he pretended to be humble and gathered those people in the room. The fat-headed and big-eared man was worried that he had poisoned the wine, so he deliberately changed the wine. However, he didn't know that the burning charcoal in the basin was what took his life.

Those people drank a lot of wine because they were too proud of themselves. In addition, the half-wet charcoal burning in the charcoal basin released poisonous gas. After a while, all of them lost the ability to move.

Only a few martial artists, who were strong and healthy, managed to crawl to the door to ask for help.

But their voices were weak, and they still died in the room.

He quietly opened the window before dawn.

The window was open, and the charcoal in the charcoal basin had burned out, leaving no trace.

Although there was no trace left, the people from the yamen still found him.

"Where were you last night?"

"I was drinking downstairs last night."

"Why are you drinking so late at night and not sleeping?"

Gan Fanren answered honestly: "Yesterday, the boss of the caravan said a lot of sarcastic words to me. I was depressed, so I sat downstairs and drank some wine."

Many people in the inn heard the boss's frivolous words yesterday. If he simply brushed it off, it would arouse suspicion.

So he readily admitted that he was depressed because of the words of the caravan boss and drank some wine.

The people from the yamen exchanged glances with each other.

"Mr. Gan, you killed the people in the caravan because the owner of the caravan ridiculed you, so you held a grudge against him, is that right?"

Mr. Gan smiled bitterly.

"My lords, you really flatter me."

"I am just a scholar, powerless. Anyone picked out of the caravan could beat me to death. How could I kill so many people?"

That's true.

Gan Fanren looked like a weak scholar. How could he kill so many people quietly?

And Mr. Gan readily admitted the unpleasantness with the owner of the caravan, so he must be a simple man.

The murderer should not be him!

"Did you hear any strange noises last night, or encounter any strange things? "

Gan Fanren nodded hesitantly: "It is a bit strange. The owner of the caravan insisted on treating me to a drink. I thought he wanted to apologize to me for what happened during the day, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

Seeing Gan Fanren hesitating, the people in the yamen became impatient.

"What didn't you expect? Say it quickly, don't waste time."

Gan Fanren gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect the owner to say he liked me."

"How could I, a grown man, agree to that? I said I was grateful for their kindness, but my wife was still waiting for me, so I took the wine downstairs to drink. "

The people in the yamen couldn't believe what they heard.

The owner of this caravan was having a lot of fun.

He even had a habit of having affairs with men.

The people in the yamen had asked other people before they came.

The guests who lived next door to the caravan did mention that Gan Fanren seemed to have gone next door to toast. He

vaguely mentioned something about discussing drinking, but because it was too noisy, he didn't hear what was said specifically.

The people in the caravan were not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to come out to watch the fun.

Gan Fanren was handsome and his words were half true and half false, so the people in the yamen had no doubts about his words.

Not only did the people in the government believe it, Li Zhi and others believed it too.

Li Zhi angrily slammed the table. The table he had worked so hard to repair collapsed again, but he didn't care about the table at all: "What the hell?"

"Dare to offend my eldest brother, they don't want to live?"

"I'm going to kill them."

Gan Fanren patted Li Zhi's arm: "Calm down, calm down, they are already dead."

Li Zhi only then realized that those people were already dead.

He sat back angrily.

[Too loud, can I hear this without spending any money?]

Little Gan Tian widened his eyes.

[Wuwuwu, Daddy is indeed very handsome, but he is not feminine at all, why is he being targeted?]

[No, I need to drink more milk and grow up quickly to protect Daddy and my brother.]

[These days, it's too dangerous, boys must protect themselves when they go out. Gan Fanren

: "..."

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

He said this just to not humiliate his wife's reputation.

Wouldn't his daughter really believe it?

Wouldn't his wise and brave image be tarnished?

[Ah, it turns out that being too handsome is also a kind of trouble.]

[My father is so handsome, and my mother is so beautiful. How beautiful will I be when I grow up? Will the people chasing me line up from the capital to Wangjia Village?]

[Too annoying!]

Gan Fanren: "..."

Hui Niang: "..."

For the first time, the two felt that being able to hear their daughter's voice was also a kind of distress.