Seeing the three corpses being dragged away by Cao Xi, Ji Changge breathed a sigh of relief, although the murderer's body was gone, he finally escaped.

"My lord, I can't think of any other way, but it's a pity that the murderer's body was dragged away by Cao Xi." Ding Wu lowered his head and said.

"It's okay, it's useless to keep it, it's good." Ji Changge praised that his goal had been achieved, as long as Uncle Qian could save Wen Qiran, this deal would not be a loss.

Ding Wu didn't seem to expect to be praised so much by Ji Changge, his face turned red, he just couldn't think of any other way, this was the first time he had ever been praised.

When Ji Changge, Ding Wu and the others walked out, Uncle Qian was already standing quietly aside.

"How's it going?" Ji Changge asked.

Uncle Qian shook his head, Ji Changge was extremely frustrated, where did they arrest Wen Qiran, if they couldn't even find Uncle Qian, then it could only mean that the person was not in the palace at all, or had already killed people.

When Ji Changge arrived at the Criminal Department, he found that Wang Jueren was already inside.

He Wenhai glanced at Ji Changge thoughtfully, didn't make a sound, and passed away.

After Ji Changge entered the house, Wen Jing closed the door.

"Lord Wang has a harvest?" Ji Chang sang.

"The saint should not know at all, I have tried him many times, and he is still not impatient when he plays chess, and," Wang Jue analyzed.

Seeing Wang Jue's complicated expression, Wen Jing thought it was related to Wen Qiran, and asked, "And what?" ”

"And let Zhao Yunwen, the king of Yan, worship me as a teacher."

"King Yan was born by Concubine Shu, a few days ago. Several ministers mentioned that they wanted to establish King Yan as the prince, but the saint had not made up his mind for a long time, and now he made Brother Wang the teacher of the king of Yan, which shows that the saint attaches great importance to the king of Yan, and the matter of establishing the prince may change. ”

Ji Changge's face was a little unsightly, Wen Jing knew that he had always hoped that Zhao Yunze could restore the position of the crown prince, and at the moment, it seemed that the shape was not good for the prince, but the mind of the saint has always been elusive, and it is not yet known who will die in the end.

"Master Ji can find out one or two when he goes to the celebrant supervisor?" Wang Jue asked.

"Uncle Wen is not in the 12th prison. But Cao Xi clearly had something to do with it. What kind of enmity does he have with several deceased......" Ji Chang sang.

Seeing that Wen Jing had been silent, he didn't seem to be interested in what the two said.

"Thank you, little grandfather, Seventeen Lang, you don't have to worry about this matter anymore. If it affects both of you. Qi Niang was even more reluctant to go. Wen Jing said.

Ji Changge and Wang Jue were silent. They have done everything they can do, and the forbidden place of the palace is not something that can be broken into.

"I'll go check on Cao Xi's bottom." Ji Changge walked out after speaking

Just stepped into the Wen Mansion. Zhou Quan greeted him with a smile.

"Miss Seven, the old man came back by himself, and the wife just said that someone should go and inform you, and you are also back."

Wen Jing and Wang Jue hurriedly quickened their pace, and sure enough, they saw Wen Qiran sitting on a chair, and the family was asking questions around.

"Master, where have you been this day and night?" Mrs. Wen asked.

Wen Qiran looked dazed, and thought for a long time before arriving: "I can't remember clearly, it seems that I went to a very strange place." ”

"Father, who took you there?" Wen Jing asked hurriedly.

Wen Qiran raised his head slowly, glanced at Wen Jing with a somewhat sluggish gaze, shook his head and said, "I can't remember." ”

Looking at Wen Qiran's slightly dull gaze, not only Wen Jing, but even Mrs. Wen and others could see it.

"Your father, what's the matter?" Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Jing and said.

Wen Jing stretched out his hand to check Wen Qiran's pulse, the pulse was stable and there was no abnormality, but no matter how you looked at it, she felt that Wen Qiran was too different from before she disappeared.

"Father, after you went out of the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites yesterday, do you remember?" Wen Jing asked tentatively.

Wen Qiran's eyes turned up and down, left and right for a long time, and still shook his head: "I can't remember." ”

"And father, how did you get home? Who sent you back? ”

Wen Qiran suddenly stood up with his head in his hands, and shouted loudly: "I don't remember, don't ask again!" ”

Seeing that Wen Qiran suddenly became angry, everyone immediately shut up, and the original joy on their faces gradually disappeared.

"Master, you go to the house to rest for a while, and I'll let Lianxiu call you when the meal starts." Mrs. Wen said.

Wen Qiran nodded, and Mu Ran walked towards his room.

"Master, it's this way." Lianxiu said in a low voice.

Wen Qiran didn't even know which direction his bedroom was, and the sadness in everyone's eyes became a little thicker.

When Wen Qiran walked away, the disguised smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.

"Qi Niang, what's wrong with your father? I went out well yesterday, this person is back, but no matter how you look at it, I don't think it's your father. Lu asked, pulling out a handkerchief and wiping the corners of his eyes.

"My father may have been fed some kind of poison and lost part of his memory, and in a few days he may be cured without medicine." Wen Jing comforted, but he was not too optimistic in his heart, Cao Xi's gang was vicious, and it can be seen from the recent cases that they did not kill Wen Qiran, which was already extraordinarily merciful.

"Ma'am, ma'am! Go and see the master! Lianxiu suddenly ran out in a hurry, and there were two blood marks on her arms.

"What's wrong with the master?" Mrs. Wen asked as she walked.

When everyone heard this, they all followed Mrs. Wen and walked out.

"The master suddenly went crazy and slammed his head against the wall, and the slave couldn't pull the master at all." Lianxiu said anxiously.

When he arrived at the bedroom, he saw Wen Qiran banging his head against the wall, and Zhou Quan and another subordinate hurriedly stepped forward to pull Wen Qiran back.

Wen Qiran's strength was suddenly amazing, and he shook off the two of them at once, and then slammed into the wall again!

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Wang Jue hurriedly blocked in front of Wen Qiran, Wen Qiran hit his head on Wang Jue's chest, and Wang Jue's painful brows were tightly twisted together.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Qiran roared, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Wang Jue stood motionless by the wall: "Uncle Wen, wake up!" ”

"Dad, stop it!" Wen Jing shouted.

Everyone looked at Wen Qiran's forehead, which had already hit the bleeding forehead, and their eyes showed horror, and Wen Jiuniang, who was originally walking in the front, unconsciously took a few steps back.

Wen Qiran, who had just calmed down a little, suddenly hugged his head in pain again, with a trace of hideousness in his eyes, and bumped into Wang Jue with all his strength!

"Seventeen Lang, be careful!" Wen Banniang said nervously.

Wang Jue was hit hard again, his face was as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat slipped down his cheeks.

Wen Qiran sat on the ground by the huge rebound force, Wen Jing stepped forward a few steps, pressed the handkerchief in his hand on Wen Qiran's mouth and nose, and after a while, Wen Qiran fell backwards, Wen Jing and Wang Jue supported his body, and Zhou Quan stepped forward to help, and put Wen Qiran on the couch.

"What's wrong with my father?" Wen Banniang asked nervously.

"Give him a little anesthetic, it's okay, otherwise he will hurt himself and Seventeen Lang." Wen Jing said.

Wang Jue rubbed his chest, just now Wen Qiran seemed to have turned into a fierce beast, hitting his chest painfully, such a big impact, if he hadn't followed, I'm afraid Wen Qiran would have been killed.

"Father's head seems to hurt, otherwise he wouldn't have hit the wall, what happened to Father?" Wen Banniang cried.

Wen Jing's face was extremely gloomy, these brutes!

For Wen Qiran, this is worse than killing him!

"Zhouquan, go get the rope."

"Qi Niang, what are you doing with the rope?" Mrs. Wen hesitated.

"Tie up my father, otherwise once the effect of the medicine passes, he will still hit the wall, and he will inevitably hurt himself and others, so tie his hands and feet for the time being." Wen Jing said helplessly.

After Zhou Quan brought the rope, Wen Jing carefully wrapped strips of cloth around the rope to prevent the rough hemp rope from hurting Wen Qiran, and then tied Wen Qiran's hands and feet.

"This is the prescription for painkillers, my father wakes up, gives it to him every three hours, if it doesn't hurt, postpone taking it, Qingshuang, Qingzhu, you two take turns to stay here, and report something to your wife immediately." After Wen Jing finished speaking, he wrote a recipe and handed it to Zhou Quan.

"Now I'm going to grab the medicine and come back to fry it, and give it to my father when it's warm." Wen Jing then said to Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan took the prescription and walked out.

"Evil, the master usually never has a grudge with others, which one who kills a thousand knives wants to harm our master like this!" Aunt Cui cried.

Mrs. Wen frowned slightly: "What are you crying about, the master is still here." ”

Aunt Cui stopped crying and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Dad didn't have an enemy when he was in the Criminal Department before, but after leaving the Criminal Department, there was an accident in three days, and I really don't know who he suffered." Wen Jiuniang couldn't help but whisper, although the voice was not loud, everyone in the room heard it.

"If you can't cure your father, shut your mouth!" Wen Jing walked up to Wen Jiuniang and said coldly.

Facing Wen Jing's cold eyes, Wen Jiuniang felt a chill behind her, remembering the previous few things that Wen Jing had plotted against, and silently closed her mouth.

Wen Jing strode out, and Wang Jue chased after him: "Qi Niang, where are you going?" ”

"Go find someone." Wen Jing said lightly.

"You're going to find Cao Xi?" Wang Jue said worriedly, looking at Wen Jing's appearance at this moment, if Cao Xi was standing in front of her now, she would definitely not hesitate to take a bomb and drop it on him.

Wen Jing glanced sideways at Wang Jue: "I won't do that kind of stupid thing, don't worry." ”

Wang Jue shook his head and coughed dryly.

"Go back and rest, take care of my father." After Wen Jing finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Stroking his chest, looking at Wen Jing's resolute back, Wang Jue suddenly felt that in this world, no one can offend Wen Jing, a person who is familiar with various killing methods and is proficient in medical skills, it is not too difficult to kill a person without knowing it.

In this world, there are two kinds of people that cannot be offended, one is a doctor, one is a forensic doctor, one can make you die without knowing it, and the other can make you die without turning a blind eye, and Wen Jing has both. (To be continued......)