That look is so unfamiliar!
Unfamiliar enough, Ji Shuhan almost didn't recognize the daughter standing in front of him.
For a while, he was a little timid.
His feet took a small step back unconsciously.
Ji Yunshu's icy eyes filled with perseverance.
He opened his lips again: "Luan'er is my only relative in this world. I will never let her die in vain. I will not only check, but also check carefully!"
"… "
The entire hall was silent!
Luan'er is her only relative? So what are they
And the first to react and speak out was Ji Yuanzhi.
He stepped forward, slightly refuting, and said: "Don't talk nonsense here, there is no evidence to say that Luan'er was forced to death, don't you think things are not big enough? Then The lowly maid committed suicide because she was afraid of crime, she cleared your name for you, or do you think you can stand here?"
Cheer up!
Even Ji Muqing joined in, came over and raised his eyebrows.
Said: "The third brother is right, without any evidence, he said that Luan'er did not kill by poisoning, and also said that she was forced to death, is it possible, you still want to go back to the prison and take the charge of poisoning and murder in Can't you do it yourself?"
"Don't embarrass our Ji family again!" Ji Yuanzhi snorted.
One sing and one harmony, it's like two monkeys playing tricks!
Perfect match!
Ji Wanxin coughed twice and pretended to be an old man.
Weakly said: "eldest sister, third brother, don't say that, Yun Shu doesn't mean that."
"Shut up for me." Ji Muqing glared at her: "Aren't you still Ji? Turn your elbows out."
Turn out
Sure enough, Ji Yunshu was never considered a family member at all!
Hearing these words, Ji Yunshu's thin lips twitched, with a hint of sneer.
At this moment, she actually felt that they were somewhat pitiful.
Probably noticing the smile on the corner of her mouth, Ji Yuan asked her questioningly.
"why are you laughing?"
She glanced at everyone coldly and said, "I laugh at you being pitiful, pitiful living, but only a body, not even a dead person!"
"You dare say we are not human?"
Ji Muqing got angry and raised his hand to hit her, but Ji Yunshu grabbed her wrist the moment he swung it down.
At the same time, raise your hand.
Snapped-
He hit Ji Muqing's overly decorated left face hard!
Everyone was shocked!
And while being surprised, Ji Yuanzhi became furious. He didn't expect Ji Yunshu to dare to beat someone!
So he pulled Ji Muqing, who had not yet reacted, behind him and raised the big palm.
Seeing that he was about to wave at Ji Yunshu's face.
The next moment, he was pinched by a powerful big hand, and with more force, his wrist was almost broken!
"what-"
As the pain on his wrist continued to worsen, Ji Yuanzhi bent down, sweating from the pain.
Jing Rong's bloodthirsty and cold eyes seemed to be filled with mercury and poisoned, staring at Ji Yuanzhi.
"You bastard, you dare to move this king's people!"
He used his knuckles so hard that he seemed to crush Ji Yuanzhi's hand bones!
When Ji Shuhan saw Jingrong, he was startled, and immediately knelt down and fell to the ground.
"See... King Garong."
The next moment, everyone in the hall, except Ji Yunshu, knelt on the ground.
Jing Rong's long and narrow eyes glanced, but did not let them get up.
Kneel, kneel well!
Ji Yuanzhi contorted his painful face, knelt on one knee on the ground, and held Jing Rong's tightly pinched hand above his head, almost out of shape.
Because it was so painful, he couldn't even say the words to beg for mercy!
Seeing that his son was about to break his hand, Ji Shuhan looked anxious.
He hurriedly asked: "My lord, the child is ignorant and bumped into you. I also ask you to raise your hand and spare the child."
"She didn't bump into this king, but into Yun Shu."
Calling her "Yun Shu" in front of everyone has a domineering taste of "she is mine".
Ji Shuhan's face turned blue.
"My lord, the child is just... just... "
"That's it!"
Jing Rong interrupted.
With a flick of the arm, the knuckles loosened.
Ji Yuanzhi knelt on the ground with his hand that was about to be broken, his head was on the ground, his face turned blue in pain.
Just about to cry!
Mrs. Ji felt sorry for her grandson and hurried to check his injury.
Jing Rong clapped his hands, but still didn't let them get up.
He glanced coldly again: "Lord Ji's mansion is really busy recently."
Ji Shuhan panicked: "My lord, it's all trivial matters in the Xiaguan's family, so... let the lord bother."
"Trivial matter? Even human life is included?" Jing Rong's tone was slightly higher.
With a terrifying sense of deterrence!
Ji Shuhan said nothing, his eyes slightly dodging.
Jing Rong sneered, then turned his eyes to Ji Yunshu beside him.
Seriously said: "Don't you want to find out who killed Luan'er? Well, this king will check with you. If anyone dares to stop him, this king will kill him."
People kneeling on the ground trembled!
Ji Yunshu's face was still cold, rubbing his unshakable tenacity, he stepped forward and looked at the people on the ground.
"No matter who kills Luan'er, I, Ji Yunshu, swear, that I will never be merciful, even if it is a righteous killing of relatives."
There was a hint of sternness in his tone!
Uh!
These words are like concluding that Luan'er's death is related to one of them!
That's right, there is nothing these people can do for the reputation of the Ji family.
She didn't stay any longer, turned around, left the hall, and headed towards Xiyuan where she lived.
Seeing her like this, Jing Rong's heart ached.
Xiaobu chased after him, but never opened his mouth to call the people on the ground to get up.
After Jingrong left, the whole room got up.
Ji Yuanzhi was still holding his hand and shouting "Oops", and Mrs. Ji beside her was very distressed!
Ji Muqing covered her blushing face, tears streaming down her face.
It's the first time I've been slapped in the face when I grow up so big!
As for Ji Shuhan, after getting up from the ground, he sighed, both angry and helpless!
However, there was a gaze with an elusive emotion that kept staring at Jing Rong's disappearing back.
That is Ji Wanxin!
Her morbid-looking face seemed to have a dark energy when it turned white.
She didn't understand why she couldn't attract his attention
…
On the way back to Xiyuan, Ji Yunshu didn't say a word, and Jing Rong was by her side.
After a long time, Jing Rong comforted him, "Don't be too sad about Luan'er's death."
She didn't answer and continued walking.
Jing Rong suddenly stepped forward in two steps, blocking her way.
Feeling distressed between his brows, he looked down at her: "You feel uncomfortable, you don't have to hide, this king said not to be a cage to trap you, but he never said not to be your roof eaves, even if it's stormy and snowy, as long as This king has bricks and tiles, and he will protect you from the wind.”
His words are always gentle, with the spirit of a man.
It really warms me up!
She avoided that look, her eyes red.
Qing Yu: "Thank you for your help many times, I will keep it in my heart, but now, I just want to find out the real murderer immediately."
"Where to check from?"
"The place where Luan'er committed suicide."
She lowered her head, had already bypassed Jingrong, and strode forward.
Jing Rong followed.
When I reached the courtyard of Xiyuan, I pushed open the door, and what caught my eye was a section of white silk hanging from the beam of the house, and the stool under the white silk was also upside down.
After Luan'er was carried to Yizhuang, no one moved her house at all.
Well, I hope the evidence she wants is still there!
Jing Rong stood aside, not intending to disturb her.
Ji Yunshu walked to the basin stand in the house, and there was a basin of water on it.
She put her fingertips in, dipped it in some water, and put it into the tip of her nose to smell it.
Sure enough, it has the taste of water orange.
Immediately, she took out the note left by Luan'er, looked at the fingerprint on it, thought for a moment, and immediately put herself in the sandalwood box and opened it.
He took out a pen, dipped it in ink, and began to draw thinly on the paper.
Soon, the fingerprint printed on the note appeared on the paper more clearly.
Jing Rong walked over and asked her strangely.
"Is this a fingerprint?"
She looked at the fingerprint and said very firmly, "This is what the person who killed Luan'er left behind."
"So sure?"
"This handprint is printed under the word, which is enough to show that when Luan'er wrote this note, someone handed it to her, which left this relatively large and similar to a man's fingerprint. ." Ji Yunshu analyzed.
Jing Rong thought for a while: "Is that possible, someone touched this piece of paper a long time ago and left it!"
"Impossible." Ji Yunshu's tone was more determined, and he continued: "This finger print has a smell of water orange. Probably in this world, water oranges are only added to the water basin in my house, because water oranges can drive away corpses. So every time Luan'er changed the water, he would add a little bit to the water according to my request, so that person must have washed his hands in the sink in the house, and then gave Luan'er this note. This finger print is left, and the imprint under the water orange mark will only appear for six hours. Once the six hours pass, the water orange will dry out and the fingerprint will disappear, so it is calculated according to the time. , absolutely can't be wrong."
With this explanation, Jing Rong nodded: "So, can you tell who this fingerprint belongs to?"
Ji Yunshu held the piece of paper: "Probably God is also helping me."
As he said that, he handed the painting he just drew to Jingrong and asked, "Look, my lord, what's the difference between this fingerprint?"
Jing Rong took a closer look and said, "If ordinary people's fingerprints are printed on paper, they should be deeper and more obvious in the middle, but this fingerprint is missing a part in the middle, and there are only the thinner fingerprints on the outside. "
Yes, there is indeed a fingerprint on the screen, but the middle part of the fingerprint is missing, not even a single fingerprint.
Could it be that there is a piece of meat missing from the middle of that person's finger
Ji Yunshu nodded: "This is a fingerprint of a thumb, the person who killed Luan'er had no fingerprints in the middle of his thumb, either the middle of the person's finger was concave, or the middle of the finger was injured and knotted. scabs, so the fingerprints in the middle won't get on it."
"Wait..." Jing Rong suddenly looked solemn, and seemed to be thinking about something.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "If this king just read it right..."
"Does the lord know who it is?" Ji Yunshu was a little excited.
Jing Rong slowly spit out three words: "Epoch Times!"