After the four of them got dressed, they saw a funny scene where Ji Yunshu, Zhang Jutou and Zhang Xinlan were sitting on three chairs.
Wei Yi first rushed to Ji Yunshu's side, hugged her arm tightly, and threw a showy look at Jingrong.
Happens—
Jing Rong was still thinking about the scar on Wen Lingyang's waist just now, and didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
I saw Zhang Xinlan rushing towards Wen Lingyang, her body hanging on his arms.
"Lingyang, didn't you promise to teach me to write? Last time I waited for you for so long, you can't run away this time."
Hold on tight and don't let go!
Wen Lingyang frowned and murmured in pain.
Zhang Xinlan quickly released him, looked at his wrist, and said worriedly, "Did I hurt your hand again? It's my fault. I know your wrist is sick, yet I grab you so hard."
Wen Lingyang is a thin-faced person, and he was naturally a little embarrassed when he was told in public that his wrist was ill.
So, he reached out and pushed her.
Said, "A lot of things have happened in the yamen recently, so I can't take care of you. I'll talk about it when I'm done."
"But… "
Zhang Xinlan felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she couldn't make trouble anymore, staring at his wrist, distressed to death.
Mo Ruo came over suddenly, couldn't help but pull up Wen Lingyang's wrist that was hurting just now.
"Don't move, I'll help you take a look."
The sleeves were lifted.
A few clicks on his wrist.
Come to a conclusion!
"This is not the result of an acquired collision, but a hereditary condition. Did Master Wen's parents have this symptom?"
He shook his head, pulled his hands back, and pulled down his sleeves.
hide!
"I'm an orphan. My parents have passed away since I was a child. I don't know their condition, and the disease on my wrist was born with it. I've been used to it for a long time, and it doesn't matter."
"Master Wen is a hard worker. He has a weak wrist and can write well, which is admirable."
"Young Master Mo has won the prize."
He also instructed, "Remember to drink more tea made from wolfberry, it can slow down."
"Thank you."
At this time, Ji Yunshu came over, and Haosheng said to Mo Ruo, "Young Master Mo, please go to Li's house to see Li Yuan's situation. Before tomorrow morning, I hope you can help him regain his sanity."
"Just for this?"
"So far, on the night of Chang Shiliang's death, only Li Yuan has entered the Chang residence and may have seen the murderer. Therefore, he is the key to solving the case. There are some things that must be asked of him."
Mo Ruo thought for a while, spread out his hands, sat down on the seat next to him, bent his knees, put his hands together, and said, "I said, Mr. Ji, you know, I will save not every crooked melon and cracked date. "
"This matter involves three murders."
"What's with me?"
Poured a glass of water and took a sip.
Jing Rong raised her foot and kicked his thigh, "Don't you call yourself a genius doctor? A genius doctor who is even more powerful than the old man in your family, why, aren't you just playing tricks?"
Moro had already seen through him.
With a flick of his sleeve, "Don't use the aggressive method on me, I don't want to eat this set. There are several types of so-called hanging pots to help the world. There are also several types of practicing medicine to save people. Since I am a genius doctor, I should It's a bit like a genius doctor, otherwise, wouldn't the people who come to my Yuhua Pavilion for medical treatment require me to take the pulse? Then I'm not exhausted."
Under the arrogance, there are some principles.
Jing Rong sneered.
"Just say it if you don't have the ability, no one will tell you."
"Who's incapable?"
"I didn't tell you."
Moruo really got into Jing Rong's suit.
Huo Ran got up and said to Ji Yunshu, "Isn't it just to see a doctor? Lead the way."
The group went out of Shuiyueju, and as soon as they arrived at the door, a few small arrests in the yamen hurried over.
"It's not good, it's not good... something happened."
shouting.
All out of breath!
sweating a lot!
Zhang Chau stepped forward and asked seriously, "What's going on? What happened?"
Xiao Cao quickly raised his hand, pointed in a general direction, and panted, "Li... Li's house is dead."
"Li Mansion is dead? Who is dead?"
"Li Yuan."
Xiao Chu quickly took a few breaths before slowly recovering.
When everyone heard it, they were amazed!
Ji Yunshu asked, "When?"
"Half an hour ago, Mr. Fang rushed over, and asked me to come over to inform Mr. Ji and the prince." He continued, "It was said that Li Yuan was found dead on the bed not long after he was brought back to Li's house. He was slashed in the neck and killed on the spot, his eyes were wide open, very terrifying, and the whole bed was stained red."
Li Yuan is dead!
He is the only person who may have had contact with the killer.
Could it be that the murderer committed the crime
Want to kill someone
Afterwards, Zhang Jutou ordered Xiao Jukuai to send Zhang Xinlan and Wei Yi back first.
Everyone rushed to the Li House.
On the way there, Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu whispered a few words, "Just now when I was soaking in the hot spring, this king found that Wen Lingyang had a scar on his body."
what!
Ji Yunshu's body trembled.
Do you still have this hobby
Jing Rong knew that she wanted to be crooked, so she bent her finger and knocked on her forehead.
"What are you thinking? I want to tell you that the scar is very similar to the tattoo of the gang."
"what?"
Ji Yunshu was shocked!
"Don't be too surprised, it is indeed." Jing Rong was confused again, "But if he is the seventh of the Seven Brothers, twenty years ago, he was only a few years old."
How old is the head of the gang, which is too ridiculous.
Ji Yunshu felt it too!
She glanced at Wen Lingyang, who was walking in front, and said, "Let's go to the Li Mansion first."
After half the candle incense, we arrived at the Li Mansion!
Li Mansion was up and down, gloomy.
The little servants and maids inside looked terrified and trembling.
In the backyard, Li Yuan's house was surrounded by people from the yamen, which sealed off the crime scene.
In the room, only Fang Mingsan, Li Mingzhou and a little maid were there.
Li Mingzhou sat paralyzed on the edge of the bed, looking at Li Yuan who was covered with a white cloth with a dazed face.
And the maid knelt on the ground, sobbing and crying, and beside her, there was a bowl of overturned soup.
After Ji Yunshu went in, he asked the reason for the incident.
Fang Mingsan said, "I don't know what happened. When the maid came in, she saw that the person was already dead, but in the Li residence, no suspicious person was seen entering, and there were people guarding outside. Logically, No one can come in to kill, this murderer, could it be possible to escape?"
Weird!
After thinking for a while, Fang Mingsan pointed at the maid on the ground again, "Or else, it's the one who killed this maid, because only she has come in."
The maid trembled, kowtowed quickly, and cried to argue, "Sir, people are really not killed by slaves, even if you borrow 10,000 courage from slaves, you don't dare, slaves just come in to deliver medicine to the second master, I really don't know how this will happen, Ask your lord for enlightenment."
Cry more sadly.
At this moment, Ji Yunshu had already walked to the bedside and said to Li Mingzhou, "Let me see the corpse below."
Li Mingzhou lowered his head, his eyes were red with blood, as if he was about to go blind. With both hands, he tightly grasped the blood-stained white cloth.
It seems sad and sad, but the blue veins on the back of the hand are more like anger!
After a while, he raised his head and said, "No need to investigate, people die when they die, don't investigate again, don't let people die."
hoarse voice!
The tone was almost helpless and pleading.