Zhuo Fei carried Dong Li's body to the corpse room, and Zhuo Ya left by herself when she saw Xiaomei in a daze. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info left Sun Xiaomei alone. She was alone again. She was afraid of being alone. But I had to face loneliness.

Liu Wenlong and Zhao Shifei, one is both civil and military, thoughtful, the other is upright and loves the people like a son. Although they are two different people. But each is good in its own way. However, Sun Xiaomei's attachment to Liu Wenlong is far better than her love for Zhao Shifei. At this time, she felt that Zhao Shifei's officialdom was too strong, and it was not as good as Liu Wenlong's fame. Her heart gradually became cheerful, and Liu Wenlong was more suitable for her than good to herself.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Come on, catch the assassin 1''

Sun Xiaomei followed the voice to Liu Wenlong's room. At this moment, it was Liu Wenlong's opponent, and when Sun Xiaomei came in, the assassin had already been overwhelmed in front of Liu Wenlong. However, Sun Xiaomei secretly wondered: to say that there are assassins at night, it is normal, but how can there really be such a heartless assassin, assassination in broad daylight!

She looked closely at the Assassin, a young man in his twenties. I saw that the man was handsome and straight, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face, not much worse than Liu Wenlong. But the man stared at Liu Wenlong, as if he had a grudge against him to kill his father. Liu Wenlong slowly approached the assassin, and the man turned his head and turned his face away: "If you want to kill, you will kill, why bother." If Grandpa frowns, he won't be a hero!''

Liu Wenlong is really angry, you assassinated me, and it's not that I'm sorry for you. What's wrong with me, but you are very good with the king of heaven! When I was about to have a seizure, I thought about it, even if I had to clean him up, I had to wait for him to explain things clearly. Kill him now, it's too cheap for him. Liu Wenlong was in a bad mood himself, and he was in a worse mood when this happened again. He couldn't cheapen that kid either, after all, he was going to kill him. I saw that he walked in front of the assassin, and with an expressionless face, he instructed the guards: "Assassinating the court officials is a heinous crime, drag it out and beat twenty boards first, and then lock him up." ＇＇

The guards dragged the boy away. In the distance, there was a crisp rhythmic crackling sound of boards. But strange things, there was not a single wail, begging for mercy. Sun Xiaomei admires this moment a little----- is a man. pity

At this time, a servant came in and said, "My lord, the results of the post-mortem have come out. ＇＇

''Invite him in.'' ＇＇

An old man in his fifties dressed in green clothes came in. He walked up to Liu Wenlong and handed him the autopsy results directly. ''Master, this is Dong Li's autopsy results. She died of poisoning. ＇＇

''Poisoned to death?''

Everyone was shocked, the wound on the body was obviously a stabbing point, how could it be poisoned and died?

As if he had seen through everyone's thoughts, he continued: "She was poisoned first, and the wounds on her body were patched up later, mainly to create the illusion that she had been killed. ＇＇

But that doesn't make sense. If you want to kill someone, poisoning you will be done, so why do you want to do anything else? Is it to set up a blame for it? Sun Xiaomei and Liu Wenlong thought of this at the same time.

Liu Wenlong remembered the bell Zhuo Fei gave him, and the willow characters in the bell. Since the wound is fake, the bell may also have been stuffed into Dong Li's hand by the murderer after her death. If so. That father, Taiweifu, was framed by someone. However, how can we explain that fake Yun Zaitian? He is indeed Wei Ying of the Taiwei Mansion! Liu Wenlong pondered.

There is a way to do it: "However, from Miss Dong's stomach, I found this. As he spoke, he handed a night pearl the size of a grape to Liu Wenlong. He took the Night Pearl, carefully observed the people, and found that although the Night Pearl was small, it was transparent as a whole, and it was three points more beautiful than a warm gem, so he dared to conclude that this Night Pearl was worth a fortune. But why is it in Trang Li's belly?

However, he really wanted to think of something, and immediately ordered to report to me the practice of that false cloud in the sky. ＇＇

He shook his head and said calmly, "My lord, the body has been taken away. ＇＇

Another big bolt. Liu Wenlong was taken aback again: "Who is it? You should always remember what that person looks like1''

''The little ones don't dare to say. ＇＇

Liu Wenlong was furious: "Say, if you don't say it, get out, and the Assassin Mansion will not raise idlers!"

The first time I saw Liu Wenlong scolding. However, Sun Xiaomei felt quite manly. Isn't that a lover's eyes? He's like this, and Sun Xiaomei still thinks it's good.

He was so frightened that he fell to his knees, he counted on this errand to support his family, and if he lost it, the family would definitely have a hard time in the future. "Adults spare your life!" said the little one at once. ＇＇

He took a deep breath, then looked at the crowd, and then began to speak: "Yesterday afternoon, Jiayun Zaitian's body was still in the morgue, and when he saw that it was getting late, he locked the door and prepared to leave. But a richly dressed middle-aged man came up to me, and he ordered me to open the door, and then gave the small one a bag of silver, which was more than five hundred bright, and the small family could not spend it in their lifetime. But the man pointed to the male corpse and said that he would take it away. also threatens the little one, if he says half a word, he will let the whole family of the little one die. “

''What does that man look like?''

The corners of the man's mouth ,,,,,'' just halfway through the sentence. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he looked closely, he saw a cold, shiny dagger on his back. When I tried to test the snort of the seatless again, I was already dead of anger. Fatal with one hit. Right under everyone's noses. In the blink of an eye, everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Liu Wenlong vaguely felt that he had met a master. Your every move is in the hands of others. He suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and maybe one day, his head would move like a pretence while he was talking. He didn't dare to think any further.

The murderer killed people, obviously to make him give up the investigation, but Liu Wenlong is a very curious person, and the more unsolvable the mystery, the more attractive he is. But if he took his life because of this, Liu Wenlong felt that it was very worthless, after all, he was not married yet. How can you die like this. But then again, being someone else may not be willing.

Liu Wenlong's messy thoughts, Sun Xiaomei naturally didn't know, she was interested in that assassin, to be honest, if it wasn't for another murder, she would have to meet that stupid boy with zero brains for a while.

Liu Wenlong gave an order, and everyone carried the corpse away.