Will his appearance arouse Xue's sadness? It seems that he shouldn't be there now, right? Thinking like this, Mo Yuan retracted his steps and took two steps back, waiting on the side of the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Yuan waited quietly outside the door like this, and when Lin Ran inadvertently raised his head to meet his gaze, he nodded politely at Lin Ran, and at this time, half an hour had passed since he arrived here.

"Brother Mo, why are you here?" Lin Ran walked out, closed the door, looked back at Mo Yuan, his face was a little pale, his eyes were a little puffy, Qingjun's face was still a little childish, Mo Yuan thought to himself that this child should have been sad and cried, otherwise how could he be so calm at this time?

Mo Yuan was thinking about it, but when Lin Ran saw that he didn't speak, he asked, "Could it be that something happened to my sister?" I know that she will definitely blame herself for her father's affairs, and I was going to enter the palace to see her, but my mother's body is inconvenient..."

Mo Yuan told him the pros and cons of the matter, the more Lin Ran listened, the more serious his face became, and after Mo Yuan finished speaking, he just asked calmly and restrainedly: "Brother Mo, can you help me find the real cause of my father's death and let him die clearly?"

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and met the young man's resolute and sad gaze, and a sense of responsibility surged in his heart, making him nod his head heavily.

Lin Ran suddenly laughed, like a ray of sunshine in the cold spring of March, full of a sense of trust and satiety, which made Mo Yuan's tense nerves relax a little.

He said with a serious gaze: "Let it go, Brother Mo, my sister has always trusted you, then I have no reason not to trust you, please be sure to find out the true cause of my father's death!"

Mo Yuan nodded again and promised, "Well, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

He wants to let the truth come out of everything!

With Lin Ran's consent, Lin Maoze's body was finally examined, and in order not to miss any details, Mo Yuan stayed in the autopsy room to observe the entire process of the autopsy.

He uncovered the white cloth that covered the corpse, revealing Lin Maoze's naked and pale body, and several large blood holes were distributed in various parts of his body, lining his face that was horribly pale due to excessive blood loss was even more weird.

When Lin Maoze was alive, Mo Yuan had seen him a few times, and he didn't have any special impression, he just felt that he was an imposing man, and now he didn't have any blood on his face, just lying there lifelessly, even if he was a famous and noble general, he was so vulnerable in the face of death.

Mo Yuan looked away from his corpse, sighed slightly, and said, "Let's start."

He nodded, picked up the knife, and smoothly slashed Lin Maoze's chest and abdomen, Mo Yuan couldn't stand it, and subconsciously turned his head slightly sideways, but thinking about investigating the case, he had to endure the discomfort, and looked back again, only to see that his stomach was empty, and there seemed to be no clues to use.

"Consistent with the previously speculated cause of death, there were no other external injuries on the corpse except for the wound caused by the trap, and the wound caused by the trap did not hurt the organs, so it should have been caused by excessive bleeding and died."

Mo Yuan frowned when he heard this, the corpse had been autopsied, if he couldn't find any clues that could be pursued, how should he explain to the Lin family brothers and sisters, thinking of Lin Ran's expression when he sincerely instructed him, Mo Yuan's face was gloomy, and then asked, "What about the stomach?" Checked it out? ”

He nodded and explained, "Except for some tea foam, there is nothing else, and I think it has been digested."

"Tea foam?"

"Hmm." He nodded in affirmative, and handed a vessel with some fine tea foam to Mo Yuan, who took it and looked at it, and quickly recognized that these were just some cheap tea leaves, how could Lin Maoze drink such cheap tea that would only be sold in tea shops? I'm afraid there are other reasons for this!

He pondered for a moment, and then instructed the entourage behind him, "Send someone to check the surrounding tea shops immediately, and ask who has seen Guozhang that day," his face was serious: "Then I'm afraid, it is the last face of Guozhang left in this world."

Jing Zhaoyin was skeptical, and said: "There are many post roads around here, there are many cars and horses coming and going every day, and there are many tea shops, so it's not easy to ask one by one!"

I took the portrait around and asked for a day, and none of the nearby tea shops were missed, but unfortunately most of the day passed, and I still couldn't ask for useful clues.

The boss took the portrait, looked left and right, and didn't say if he had seen it, but only asked: "What is the official looking for this person, isn't he committing something?"

The soldier knew that things were finally a little brow-raised, and said directly: "It's none of your business, you just need to say whether you have seen him or not."

"I did see him once three days ago, and he smashed one of my tables, so I keep remembering!"

The soldiers glanced at each other and knew that they had found the right place—Lin Maoze had indeed died three days earlier.

Mo Yuan arrived quickly after receiving the news, he handed Lin Maoze's portrait to the tea shop owner again, and asked, "Are you sure you saw this person that day?" When did you see him? ”

The owner of the tea shop knew that this was the person in charge, so he didn't want to be lazy, and said: "I have indeed seen it, after noon three days ago, he drank tea in my shop, and there were two other people together."

"Anyone else with him?" Mo Yuan seemed to see hope: "Do you remember what those two people looked like?"

The tea shop owner nodded: "Of course I remember!"

According to the description of the tea shop owner, the portraitist of the yamen drew the portraits of the two people, handed them to him, and he immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, yes!" It's these two people! ”

I looked at it again and couldn't help but admire: "This painter is really amazing, looking at this portrait is like really looking at those two people!"

The portrait was handed to Mo Yuan's hand, Mo Yuan looked at it, and his heart was groaning, and he subconsciously muttered: "How could it be the two of them... Could it be..."

Jing Zhaoyin listened to Mo Yuan's surprised voice, and also looked at the painting, only to see a handsome young man and a gray-haired old man on the portrait.

The owner of the tea shop continued: "The man in the portrait you showed me was with these two people, and they talked together for more than half an hour, and then the guest went in that direction alone."

The owner of the tea shop raised his hand and pointed out Lin Maoze's whereabouts, which happened to be Lin Maoze's death.

Things have developed to this point, everything is beginning to become clear, there is no need to say more, the murderer must be that Lu Linyuan.

Thinking that Duan Aoyang and Lin Feiye were still worried and suspicious in the palace, Mo Yuan immediately said: "Prepare a horse for me, I want to go back to the palace to report this matter to the emperor!"

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