Chapter Seventy-Three: Mo Mansion

When Bai Yang came to Bai Mansion, he happened to meet Bai Shan returning to the mansion from outside, and saw that the look on Bai Shan's face was not quite right from usual, and some doubts floated above Bai Yang's mind, hovering in the main hall. After Bai Yang bowed to Bai Shan, he asked, "The child is not very happy when he sees his father's face, what is on his mind?" ”

"I'm afraid your heart is heavier than mine," Bai Shan walked to the table, sat down, and held the edge of the mahogany square table with his left hand, a few fingertips jumped unconsciously, but the frequency was not happy.

After Bai Yang saw Bai Shan sit down, he didn't look at himself, so he stepped forward and sat opposite Bai Shan, at this time there were only two fathers and sons sitting opposite each other in the hall, a little quiet. It's just that before Bai Yang could answer, Bai Shan had already spoken again: "I also heard about Mi'er being arrested in the Hanging River Yamen, presumably you came to me at this moment, just for this matter, right?" ”

When Poplar saw his father say this, he stopped beating around the bush. "Well, as my father said, Mi'er was arrested and put into the Hanging River Yamen, and I came here to ask my father for help."

"I have already sent someone to the Hanging River Yamen to say hello, Dong Sishu will not use lynching to extort Mi'er for the time being, you can rest assured of this, but now she is the most suspected of murder, and she can only stay in prison for a while." Although Bai Shan's official rank is one level higher than that of Dong Sishu of the Criminal Department, after all, he is not in charge of the Hanging River Yamen himself, so he can't blatantly order Dong Sishu to let Mi'er go. What's more, Bai Shan didn't know the ins and outs of this case very well, and was wondering, wondering how a weak woman could kill a tall son.

"Does Daddy believe Mi'er will kill someone?" Poplar asked, his eyes full of anticipation for a no.

"Mi'er is the daughter of my former friend Mi Zheng, according to my intuition, she shouldn't kill others, and she came here alone as a weak woman......" Speaking of this, Bai Shan had already stopped talking and thought about it in his brain.

Poplar realized what he meant, and this was what he hesitated about, why did Mi'er come here alone, and what was his purpose? If it is really a family visit, where is the destination, and why is it not mentioned at all? There are many things that puzzle Poplar, but Poplar still intends to trust her again. And why Poplar hasn't asked Mi'er the reason is because he has found a reason for Mi'er not to dare to go deeper. He saw with his own eyes that Mi'er had crawled out of the grave, and after Mi'er came back to life, he didn't dare to return to Peach Village to meet the world, for fear of causing panic, so he fled all the way and wandered in all directions, but he didn't know where the destination was.

"Dad, you have also seen Mi'er, and the recent plague, Mi'er's behavior, my father must also know something, don't you still believe that she is a person?" Seeing that his father was thoughtful, Poplar explained.

"How can I not believe that she is a human being, since she can let you speak for her like this, there must be something special about her, if the murderer is not Mi'er, then, who did it? What about deliberately framing her? "Bai Shan is just hearsay, and he doesn't know the reason for what happened.

Poplar rolled up his sleeves, put one hand on the table, put the other on his lap, and after thinking about it, he said: "There is a motive for killing, right!" Motivation! Speaking of this, Bai Yang immediately stood up, and then bowed down in front of Bai Shan and asked, "Dad, I want to go to the scene of the crime first to check and see the deceased!" ”

"Well, I'll go with you and check it out as my prefect!" Bai Shan also stood up immediately, and the two immediately left Bai Mansion.

Not long after, Bai Shan wore official uniforms, brought a team of people, and came to the Budrunk Building with Bai Yang. Because of Bai Shan, entering the non-drunk building was unimpeded, and the boss in the non-drunk building led the way in front and came to the fourth wing. Because Dong Sishu had instructed the scene, the scene must be kept as it was, so the boss immediately explained.

"My lord, because of Lord Dong's orders, this place is still as it is, but it has not been touched at all."

The owner of the building is a young woman in her twenties who looks ordinary, but such a young identity is a little surprising.

Poplar walked around the chamber and found that the surrounding area was intact, without any signs of a fight. Including what the boss said, the position where Mo Feng Gongzi sat before his death, except for the armchair and some blood stains on the floor, the rest are intact, and the table and armchair are neatly placed. Bai Yang thought to himself, since there were no clues and traces of all the objects in the house, there were two possibilities, first, the scene had been cleaned up, and second, if no one had touched the scene, then the deceased had not struggled at the time of death, and died peacefully.

Baeksun also walked around the house twice, but found nothing.

Bai Yang thought of the deceased again, so he turned to the boss of the undrunk building and asked, "Where is the deceased now?" ”

"Relatives have come here to carry the deceased back to Mofu."

Bai Yang hurriedly walked out of the Budrunk Building and went in the direction of Mofu. After Bai Shan ordered someone to record the scene, he also rushed to Mofu.

Mofu, the courtyard is full of forests, on the trees, under the eaves, there are white lanterns hanging everywhere, except for the sound of cicadas, it is very quiet.

Bai Yang walked into the Mo Mansion and was led to the coffin of the deceased, and saw that there were occasional outsiders who came here to mourn, looking at the costume, they should all be Mo Feng's friends before his death, or people who admired Mo Feng's calligraphy and paintings, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Poplar first comforted his relatives, and there were three relatives in white linen clothes. One is an old man with gray hair, a haggard face, and blank eyes, she sat on a chair beside the coffin, buried her head in the ground, did not look at anyone, her expression was a little trance, and at a glance she knew that it was Mo Feng's elderly mother. One was a somewhat timid middle-aged woman, she was about ten steps away from the coffin, and she was also buried in her head, not looking at everyone. The other is a strong man, about thirty years old, beckoning everyone to incense in front of the coffin, presumably Mo Feng's brother, either brother or brother. Bai Yang saw this scene and the expressions of several people in his eyes, and after some speculation and thought in his heart, he walked in front of the old man.

"Grandma, in Xiasongyu County, please mourn." After speaking, he kept looking at the old man, but the old man didn't seem to hear it, and kept burying his head.

"My mother is deaf, she can't hear." The man said to Poplar, who turned back, continued to look at the man, and said, "Please mourn! ”

"Hmmm! Thank you for coming to comfort me. ”

"Can you give me a few sticks of incense to show my heart?" After Poplar finished speaking, the man had already taken the three sticks of incense and handed them to Poplar.

"Lord Bai, give!"

After Bai Yang bowed respectfully, he approached the man's side, "Dare to ask what is the relationship between Gongzi and Gongzi Mo Feng?" ”

"He's my brother."

"Oh." Poplar looked at the old man and the woman again, feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange.

The man followed Poplar's gaze and pointed to the old man, "This is Mother, she can't hear words." Poplar looked at the old man twice, knowing the old man's grief and the mother's love for her son, and I am afraid that she will not fully understand the mother's heart even if she tries her best.

The man pointed to the woman again, "This is my sister-in-law," and the woman looked up at the poplar twice, then lowered her head again, and said nothing.