Throwing the dark box in his hand to the little guy, Mo Yun walked straight to Xie Huayan. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info looked at it for a long time, and Mo Yun finally came to the conclusion, is this a little flower of the motherland! I despised Ziqing again in my heart, I didn't expect this guy to have such a heavy taste!

"Hey! I said shriveled bean sprouts," Mo Yun suddenly opened her mouth and stared at Xie Huayan and shouted loudly.

"Sissy"

"What?" Mo Yun's head was full of black lines, and then he asked again uncertainly.

"Sissy" Huayan baby stared at her very seriously, and repeated it again.

"Ahh You" Mo Yun's little orchid fingers were cocked again, her face was incredulous, and she couldn't help but scold Ziqing again in her heart, she was a sin she had created, she was pulled in early in the morning and couldn't help but cover up her beautiful appearance (that is, the fat powder was rubbed heavier and she changed her clothes), and she had to endure a little girl, no, shriveled bean sprouts, a social and moral corrupter, an enemy of national politics, merciless insults, Assi!

"Hmph, I don't know as much as you" Mo Yun turned around with a proud face, deciding not to give herself any more excitement. Baby Mo Yun was bitter in her heart, but Baby Mo Yun didn't say it.

What kind of situation did everyone say? Liu Nianzhi watched it for a long time, first reacted from the conversation of this thunderous person, coughed twice, and stepped forward, "The concubine has seen the adult, because of the recent life case in the house, I specially ask the adult to return the innocence of the deceased" Liu Nianzhi said with a straight face.

Liu Nianzhi didn't say it, he almost forgot that there was a murder here! Xie Huayan glanced at the man again, well, the man, he found that this thing is not actually birding himself now, and at the moment it seems to be looking around casually, Xie Huayan said that he was very disgusted.

After looking around, Mo Yun realized that there was a young woman dressed as a young woman in front of her, who was saying something to herself at the moment, although she didn't listen to a word, but looking at this waist, it must be a amorous species! Master Xie still has this blessing!

"This lady, the little maid has already told me a rough idea when I came, and I know what I should do, so let's take a look at the deceased!" Mo Yun said, distancing herself from Liu Nianzhi without a trace.

Seeing this, Liu Nianzhi smiled lightly, "My lord, please look, this is the deceased" As he spoke, he led Mo Yun to the place where Bi Rong's body was placed.

Mo Yun gently lifted the white cloth covering the deceased, and saw that the deceased named Bi Rong had a purple face, his hands and feet turned outward, and there was a fatal strangulation mark on his neck, and the shoes on his feet also fell off, and there were no other injuries on his body.

"Hey, shriveled bean sprouts, come here" Mo Yun thought for a while, and let this poisonous tongue girl give her a hand.

Xie Huayan pointed at himself, with an innocent look, "Who is the sissy called?" ”

Mo Yun was angry and replied, "Sissy called you!" ”

"Oh, sissy call me!" The sound was also deliberately dragged by Xie Huayan for a long time.

Mo Yun suddenly felt that there was one more enemy in this world, and suppressed the anger in her heart, "Little girl, come here, my brother needs your help." ”

That's right! Wouldn't it have been called like this earlier! Xie Huayan rolled his eyes and reluctantly walked over, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"No, she is suspected of murder now, and she can't be allowed to touch the corpse" Liu Nianzhi saw Xie Huayan walking over and said excitedly.

"Since Madame thinks it's not okay, then Madame will come" Mo Yun couldn't help but feel funny when she saw Liu Nianzhi's strong opposition.

Because it was a homicide, those maids and others had already been sent down by themselves, and now except for Xie Huayan's stinky girl, there was only herself left. "Forget it, let's come to Huayan," Liu Nianzhi said with a wry smile.

No longer caring about Liu Nianzhi, Mo Yun began to say to Xie Huayan, "Bean sprouts," Mo Yun just finished calling, and felt a burst of eye knives flying over, and said "hehe" two sentences very enchantingly. "Slip of the tongue, can you help me untie her collar now, and see if there are any other scars on her body?" As he spoke, he asked the little guy to bring the dark box.

In the face of the murder, it is better to solve the trouble first, as for what kind of pretense this is, just put up with him, thinking in his heart, he untied Bi Rong's clothes according to Mo Yun's words. Mo Yun also turned around with interest, after all, he was not a professional.

"There are no other injuries on her body, just a little blood on her palm," Xie Huayan reported truthfully.

After listening to Xie Huayan's words, Mo Yun pondered for a while, then opened the dark box, and saw that all kinds of autopsy tools were displayed one by one, Mo Yun took out a silver needle, and stabbed it at the abdomen, neck and other acupuncture points of the deceased, only to see that the silver needles had changed color.

After a while, Mo Yun got up, and Xie Huayan also got up when he saw this.

Here, Xie Huaiyuan had just finished comforting his wife and fell asleep, when he heard a report from his subordinates, "Xiangye, a report came from the hospital, saying that Lord Zuo had come to the conclusion that he knew the cause of Bi Rong's death." Glancing at his wife, who had fallen asleep, Xie Huaiyuan waved his hand and whispered, "I'm going to go," and didn't forget to fold the quilt for his wife before leaving.

After Xie Huaiyuan left, Zhang Xinfang, who should have been asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, Bi Rong, did I really wronged her? A line of clear tears also fell silently.

When Xie Huaiyuan entered the hospital again, he saw that his second daughter was calm at the moment, and a smile on the corner of her mouth was raised. And next to her is an adult? Why do you feel so familiar! And I always feel that he is enduring something, yes, he is forbearing.