Song Zhi wanted to help.
He looked at Jing Rong eagerly.
But he did nothing but write poems and playbooks!
How can I help
Still so skinny!
Of course, Jing Rong wouldn't say it directly, he just said, "You may not be able to help with this matter."
"As long as Song can help a little bit, that's also a help."
"You better go back."
"I… "
Jing Rong got up and went upstairs.
Song Zhi wanted to chase a few steps, but Bai Yin blocked in front of him like a wall, with the word "stop" written on his face.
For some reason, Song Zhi was a little afraid of him.
He couldn't help pursing his lips, his footsteps stopped in the distance, and he had to look at the back of Jing Rong going upstairs.
As soon as Jing Rong arrived at Ji Yunshu's door, the door opened.
After resting all morning, Ji Yunshu's face was ruddy and he was in good spirits.
She seemed to know that he was knocking on her door.
"Okay?" she asked.
Jing Rong curled her lips into a smile, and with a hint of arrogance, handed her what Bai Yin gave him: "When have I ever let you down?"
Ouch!
See how you like it.
Ji Yunshu's blushing lips slowly overflowed with a smile, and took the thing.
It's a booklet!
Something is recorded on it.
She took it into the house.
Jing Rong also followed in the afternoon.
She is watching intently!
He just sat aside and drank tea quietly without disturbing her.
After about two cups of tea,
Ji Yunshu finished reading it, and then handed it to Jing Rong: "You also have a look."
At this moment, he will concentrate on watching.
She drank tea by the side, undisturbed.
After Jingrong finished reading, he closed it gently, and said with a wrinkled expression: "It seems that there is indeed a lot in this."
Ji Yunshu said: "It's more than Qiankun? This is still a tragic story."
Jing Rong sighed and nodded.
What exactly is written on it
Why did they both feel so emotional
Moments later.
Ji Yunshu asked, "What about the other thing I want?"
Jing Rong: "It's done."
"Let's go then."
Just as she was about to go out, Jing Rong stood up and took her hand, caring, "No hurry, you can rest for a while."
"I am so weak."
"You do not know what I mean."
"Yep?"
Jing Rong held her hand tightly, her originally cold eyes sank, and with a hint of worry, she said seriously, "I know it's impossible for you to leave this case, but you know, the more you go, the more The more I worry about it, the more I am concerned."
Ji Yunshu understood when he said that.
She has a charm unlike anyone else's!
The skill of touching the bones and portraying such a skill is enough to attract the attention of many people, but they came to Huyi in a low-key manner. The more powerful Ji Yunshu is, the more difficult the situation will be.
Ji Yunshu said: "I don't understand what you said, don't worry, we will leave Yiwu immediately after this case is over."
It was a reassurance for Jing Rong.
So the two went downstairs.
Downstairs, Song Zhi was still there.
He watched them come down eagerly.
Then he went up to him and bowed to Ji Yunshu: "Ji Gongzi."
Ji Yunshu was not at all surprised that he was here, and said, "Young Master Song is free now, how come you are here?"
"I want to say thank you to you."
"From the day we met you, you've been saying thank you to us, but you don't have to be so polite."
"What I want, Song knows that I can't repay, and I just want to repay you as much as I can. If there is anything I can help, I will definitely go through fire and water."
"Actually, even if you don't come, I plan to find you."
"Yep?"
What's the meaning
Ji Yunshu didn't intend to make it too clear: "We are just going to go out, Song Gongzi should also go together, we will talk about it later."
"Okay!" Song Zhi was very happy that he could help.
Jing Rong didn't stop Song Zhi any longer.
A few people left the inn.
After going out, Song Zhi asked curiously, "Where are you going now?"
"Yizhuang!"
Yizhuang
Isn't that where the dead are put
what to do there
He didn't ask any more questions, he just followed.
Arrive at Yizhuang.
Ji Yunshu, Jing Rong and Bai Yin entered.
Song Zhi was stunned for a moment at the door.
This is to keep up.
In the house, Jing Rong's four guards were all there.
"Sir, it has been dug out."
dig
What was dug up
At a glance, I saw a skeleton placed on a large table.
Just dug up soon!
The soil on top is still fresh.
Ji Yunshu turned his head in a white voice: "Are you sure it's the corpse of a hookah?"
Bai Yin affirmed: "Indeed, there is nothing wrong."
Is this skeleton from a hookah
Wang Jun's wife!
I got sick five years ago!
only-
What did Ji Yunshu do when she dug out her bones
She had put on the prepared gloves and was going to examine the skeleton.
Jing Rong instructed everyone to go out and not disturb them.
Although Song Zhi really wanted to help, he was helpless in the face of that white bone, and could only wait outside with everyone.
I thought to myself: What does Mr. Ji want to help himself
Been thinking about it.
At this moment, Jing Rong was standing in the yard with her arms and hands, looking at the tall tree at the entrance of Yizhuang.
The breeze was blowing and the leaves were falling.
It's winter!
The air was cold, his eyes were light and calm, and his expression was calm.
This scene, in a foreign country, has some feelings in the end.
But the gradually rising emotions were suppressed very well by him, and he quietly waited for the results of Ji Yunshu's autopsy.
Bai Yin hugged his chest and leaned on the pillar on one side.
Don't smile!
Those guards also stood obediently at the door.
Nobody spoke!
Song Zhi glanced inside, just in time to see Ji Yunshu holding the skeletons to examine.
Very focused!
His heart trembled, and he immediately looked back. But he was also full of curiosity. That Ji Gongzi was white and tender. He didn't look like a businessman, let alone walking on the rivers and lakes. He had a scholarly temperament on his face, but he had done a lot of research on the bones of the dead. of? Why can a bone portrait be touched, and a white bone alone can make it alive
Draw the front image? This kind of ability is much more powerful than those orthopedic doctors and painters.
It must not be a "mortal"!
Although he was full of confusion, he was not a talkative person after all.
So, don't ask!
inside.
Ji Yunshu was carefully observing the "freshly baked" skeleton on the table.
The time of the deceased's death was five years ago, and he was only in his early twenties. It was indeed Wang Jun's wife, a hookah.
Judging from all the features on the bones, it is not poisoning!
She picked up her head, which was covered in a lot of wet mud.
A pair of white gloves immediately became filthy. After a series of examinations, she found that one of the ribs of the skeleton had obvious contusion, which was not caused by a heavy blow, but was caused by someone pushing hard. There is a circular crack on the occipital bone of the back of the head, which is the mark of being hit and squeezed by something.
And powerful. It is most likely the direct cause of the death of hookah!