The two silently bowed their heads and pretended to mourn, Feng Chuan wanted to find a way to drive the people around him away.

The guests who came to visit were all in Mr. Xia's house, there was only one maid kneeling in the mourning hall to burn paper money, Mrs. Xia's daughter was leaning against the window and crying, muttering, and a few servants next to her were carrying things and putting them into the brazier.

Feng Chuan knew that these people couldn't be driven away.

She turned her head, looked at Miss Xia, and said, "Miss Xia's day mourning!" ”

"You are?"

"Here are Mrs. Xia's distant relatives, if you come according to seniority, you should call me brother."

Miss Xia was in the middle of cardamom, her heart was without a city, she called Fengchuan obediently, and remembered her mother's appearance before her death, and tears slid down her face.

"Aunt has passed away, you have to mourn, I want to see why my aunt died, is it okay?"

This......

Miss Xia hesitated, family matters, what her father said, she couldn't be the master.

Feng Chuan said to Miss Xia that he had no intention of her, so he didn't need to alarm his uncle, and he said that his aunt was the time to enjoy happiness, so he left, and he couldn't explain to his father and mother, so Miss Xia agreed.

With her consent, Feng Chuan Fang swaggered forward, Mrs. Xia's body was very complete, and there were not too many scars on her body. Feng Chuan gently lifted her sleeves, and there were no scars on her hands.

"My mother was strangled."

Miss Xia spoke, and Feng Chuan hurriedly pressed her collar with his hand, seeing the strangulation marks on her neck.

This strangulation mark is very clear, and it is very thin, round, and the bag of the broken cloth pocket of the shopkeeper left at the scene is soft in texture, if it is strangled with it, there should be folded strangulation marks.

It stands to reason that if a person is strangled by someone without knowing it, she will definitely subconsciously reach out and grab the murderer's arm or arm, then there must be dander left in her fingernails.

Feng Chuan looked carefully, Mrs. Xia's nails were very clean, there was no trace of dandruff, not even soil.

Could it be ......

She gently rolled Mrs. Xia's eyes and finally understood something.

If a living person is strangled to death, the corners of her eyes will definitely be congested, but Mrs. Xia did not, it seems that she faked the illusion of being strangled after being killed, so what is the real fatal injury?

Miss Xia looked at Feng Chuan's expression and sensed that something was wrong.

"Is there anything wrong with my mother's death?"

Feng Chuan was silent and began to look at this Mrs. Xia.

Her face was not bruised, her eyes were normal in color, and she was not suffocated.

There were no obvious injuries on her body, and they must not have been caused by external injuries.

Feng Chuan suddenly noticed her hair, the hairpin was crooked, could it be ......

She stretched out her hand and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Miss Xia looked at her in surprise.

She held her hand, and beads of blood broke out on her fingers.

Just now she clearly remembered touching a needle.

Ren Yongyu was a little worried, snatched her hand, looked at it distressedly, and hurriedly sucked out the blood on her hand with his mouth, worried, I don't know if this thing will be poisonous.

He bent down and carefully peeled off Mrs. Xia's bun, and there were indeed three flower needles on the place where Feng Chuan stretched out his hand just now.

"It turns out that Mrs. Xia was hit by a needle in the head, which may be the cause of her death." Ren Yongyu sighed softly.

Feng Chuan didn't care about the needles in his hand, and hurriedly looked down, these were really not embroidery needles, but flower needles in the long medical hall.

Mrs. Xia must have been pricked to death by a needle without knowing it that day, and then this person faked the scene and made it look like Mrs. Xia was strangled to death, blaming Mu's for it.

This person knows the acupuncture points on the top of her head and knows where she can be killed with one needle, it seems that she is by no means an ordinary person, she must be a person with constant medical skills.

"Does my aunt know some people with good medical skills on weekdays?"

Miss Xia thought about it, on weekdays, her mother rarely went out, at most she found three or five ladies to chat with her, and the rest rarely went out, and she had never heard of any people with strong medical skills.

"Nope." She said and pondered, "There are no people with high medical skills, but if you know medical science, you should have." ”

Feng Chuan immediately asked who this person was?

She thought for a long time before she came up with words, "Mrs. Guo reads;." ”

She heard her mother say that Mrs. Guo lived a very hard life when she was young, and she was free to work in a medical hall, and at first she was also a miscellaneous worker, but the doctor had no children and no daughters, and she happened to think that she was honest and well-behaved, so she passed on her medical skills.

Feng Chuan's eyes were stunned, "What is the relationship between my aunt and her?" ”

"My mother has a good relationship with Mrs. Guo, otherwise she wouldn't have helped my relatives to see the disease, right?" After speaking, Miss Xia's eyes were in a trance, "Are you suspicious?" ”

Feng Chuan ordered him not to make a noise, after all, there was no evidence.

"I still have something to do, I'll leave first, sister take care."

Whether the relationship between Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Xia is really good, and Mrs. Xia is always accompanied by the maid on weekdays, but she died outside the door that day, it seems that someone must have deliberately designed to turn the maid away.

A maid at the gate sat there in a daze.

"Are you Mrs. Xia's maid?"

The girl shook her head, pointed to the girl who lowered her head on the side and said, "Xiaolan is Madame's maid, and I am the young master's maid." ”

The girl named Xiaolan, when she heard her name called, Fang raised her head, "What's the matter with the two of you?" ”

The phoenix pretended to be okay and comforted, "You must be sad that Madam died, right?" ”

She nodded and asked who Feng Chuan was?

"I am a distant relative of Madame, and I am supposed to call her aunt."

Although the maid had never seen her, since she said yes, she should be right.

"Where were you when Madame was killed?"

Feng Chuan asked, the maid was uncomfortable, but she was afraid of being suspected, "That day, Mrs. and the master rested in the house together, I have been in the firewood room, and then I heard the people shout that something happened before I came out, I don't know why Mrs. was killed outside the hospital, I heard them say that the shopkeeper of the rouge shop did it, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"You...... What to do in the firewood room? ”

The maid swallowed, and her face was crimson for a while.

Feng Chuan stared viciously with his eyes, "You lied. ”

I...... I......

The maid was speechless, Feng Chuan was a little sure, it seemed that she must know something.

"Did you kill Madame, and when you saw the shopkeeper quarreling with Madame that day, you asked someone to get her things and blame her?"

Xiaolan shook her head again, tears fell, she was wronged for no reason, she was naturally unwilling, but that day in the firewood room she had a secret private meeting with Yu Xiaota, afraid of being known by the lord and the lady.

"I didn't kill anyone, I was in the firewood room with Xiaota that day, and he can prove it for me." Her face was flushed, but Feng Chuan had an elm head, "Do you have anyone else in the firewood room who can prove it?" What were you doing at the time? ”

As soon as these words came out, Ren Yongyu almost squirted out, looking at this heartless maid, he shook his head helplessly