"The scenery..."
"Can't you take me with you wherever you go?" Feng Guang cried, biting her lip. "Are you planning to abandon me and leave alone, never to come back!"
"No." Mo Qing didn't think about why she suddenly became so emotional. He just kept comforting her and gently kissed away her tears. "Trust me, I'll come back after I finish what I'm doing."
She pursed her lips, her eyes filled with tears, "Can't you take me with you? I promise, I'll be very obedient..."
“I know Fengguang will be obedient.” He pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, “But I need Fengguang to stay in Black Wind Village to prepare for our wedding banquet, right?”
"I can't do it..."
“It’s alright, everyone in Black Wind Village will help you. Feng Guang can think about it. When I come back and see that everything is ready, our wedding date can be moved up.”
Feng Guang clutched his clothes tightly, sobbing softly, "Then...then will you really come back to find me?"
"Of course, I never thought of leaving you." Mo Qing lowered his head and gently kissed the top of her head. "I wouldn't bear to leave you either."
"Then... what will I do if you don't come back?"
"There will be no 'what ifs.' Mo Qing is the man in this world least likely to abandon Xia Fengguang." He then smiled and whispered, "If there really were 'what ifs,' and I didn't come to find Fengguang, it would be because I'm dead. But Fengguang can rest assured, I will become a ghost, and when I try to escape from the underworld, I will definitely float here to see you."
She was amused by his words, and now her face was a mix of laughter and tears, which was rather comical. Feng Guang rubbed against his chest and said, "Then it's a deal. You have to come find me. If you don't, I'll haunt you even as a ghost."
"Okay." He readily accepted.
In order to return as soon as possible, Mo Qing left Black Wind Village the next morning. Naturally, he had to coax her for half an hour before she would let go of his arms and let him leave, waving her hand repeatedly to remind him to come back soon.
Fu Xiang, standing nearby, clicked his tongue in amazement. "You two aren't even married yet, and you're already so reluctant to part?"
"None of your business." Feng Guang was in a bad mood and didn't give Xiang a friendly look either.
Fu Xiang, however, leaned closer with amusement and said, "The murderer who killed the Zhang family's young master has been identified. Do you want to guess who it is?"
"Xiaoyu," Feng Guang coldly uttered.
Fu Xiang was taken aback. "How did you know?"
She said matter-of-factly, "I guessed."
This reason is irrefutable.
This murder case can only be described as bizarre. Yingying, like Xiaoyu, originally believed that when choosing a man, one must choose a virgin. However, later Yingying met Zhang Cong. Everyone said that Yingying disliked Zhang Cong, but it was just a feigned indifference. She not only liked him very much, but also longed to enter the Zhang family. However, Xiaoyu believed that Yingying had betrayed their beliefs. Not long after Zhang Cong left that day, she lit sleeping incense in Yingying's room. When Yingying was unconscious, she went to the Zhang residence and, under the pretext that Yingying had something important to discuss, took Zhang Cong back through the back door. Zhang Cong entered the room with the sleeping incense and quickly lost consciousness. Xiaoyu easily killed Zhang Cong and carried his body to the room of the drunk Qiao Ling, because she knew that even if Qiao Ling had killed someone, with Duanmu Xuan around, Qiao Ling would be fine.
The best evidence comes from the pharmacy owner, who confirmed that Xiaoyu bought the incense for sleeping from him. He also warned that using too much could cause unconsciousness. It's worth mentioning that when Yingying learned the truth, she excitedly pulled out her hairpin and stabbed it into Xiaoyu's heart. Whether Xiaoyu lived or died is unknown.
Feng Guang wasn't interested in these things. She was counting the days on her fingers. Mo Qing had been gone for three days, but he said he would be back in three days at the earliest. However, as night fell, the person she was waiting for still hadn't returned.
Sitting under the tree, Feng Guang held one of Mo Qing's wooden carvings. She pretended to smash it, but didn't. Instead, she said angrily, "If you don't come back tomorrow, I'll burn all these things!"
Suddenly, several white lights flashed in the night. She looked up and saw several men in white riding on swords. While she was still dumbfounded, the men landed in front of her.
She was just wondering whether she had seen a deity when she saw several people in front of her draw their swords and point them at her. The cold-faced man at the head of the group said in a cold voice, "Vengeful ghost, submit to your fate!"
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