It is true that Lu Lizhan has many enemies, but he has already been imprisoned and sentenced to be beheaded after the year, he is already a dead person, why should he risk killing him at this juncture?

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No matter how deep the hatred is, at this time, there is no need to kill him again.

Then, there is only one purpose left to kill him-

Extinguish the mouth.

Lu Lizhan is in prison, and if he wants to kill him, there is only one way to buy off the jailer.

Although Su Yu had been prepared, he was full of hope that it would not come true. But at this moment, the letter is in hand, and the evidence is clear, and he can't believe it.

His handsome fingers kept rubbing the letter, and his gaze changed and became more and more unpredictable. After a long time, he and Ruosheng exchanged and watched each other again. Although Ruosheng didn't know his plan, but now that he saw the look of Xinbao and saw him again, he vaguely guessed a few points, and his heart was beating wildly.

She looked at him, a thousand words piled up on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't know which one to start with.

Su Yu was also silent.

A gust of wind passed, and the fine snow flew in, slapping on the window lattice, rustling and sounding.

Su Yu suddenly said, "I want to open the coffin." ”

If you are stunned.

He lowered his eyebrows, said in a deep voice, word by word: "Bone examination." ”

……

He was so young that many things are blurry in retrospect. He only vaguely remembered that after his mother brought his aunt home from a border town, she took care of her day and night, and she didn't dare to relax at all.

But my aunt didn't know if it was because she had suffered too much in the past, or because she was really not used to life in the capital, so she didn't have much smile on her face.

To this day, when Su Yu thinks of her, all that comes to mind is a depressed face.

It was because of the fire in the past, and everyone except the mother believed that the aunt committed suicide.

But even my mother, who said all day long that walking in the water was caused by an accident, did not dare to say that my aunt must not have committed suicide. It's just that because she didn't mention it, everyone was afraid that she would be sad, so they didn't dare to mention it.

The faces of those who died in the fire are difficult to distinguish, and the traces on their flesh are impossible to distinguish.

Even at the scene of the crime, it is extremely difficult to tell whether it was an accidental water walk, a suicide, or murder.

No one thought of the third possibility back then, and naturally no one had examined this corpse. Today, the body is decomposed, and all that remains is bones, which is said to be even more difficult to examine.

But what Su Yu wanted to investigate was not the cause of death, but the identity of the corpse.

A person who broke her leg when she was young, even if there is no wound on her skin, there is no root of disease after healing, and she walks freely like an ordinary person, there must be traces on her bones.

It is based on the truth, and the leg bones are chosen, and you will know it when you check it.

Su Yu quietly went to the cemetery, hid from everyone, and opened the coffin.

It is said that death is great, and after entering the soil for peace, there is no reason to dig it out and disturb people's tranquility. What's more, inside this coffin is his deceased aunt. He said that he was going to open the coffin, and the servants of the Su family guarding the tomb were all frightened.

He has a mother and brother, and such a big thing is not for him to decide.

But Su Yu has always been withdrawn and eccentric, he said that he wanted to open it, and no one dared to really stop him.

But the tomb keeper still quietly sent someone to the Guogong Mansion to report the news. I thought that no matter which master in the house received the news, he would immediately send someone to come. However, he waited left and right, but no one came. Only then did he realize that the people he sent were afraid that they would not be able to reach the Dingguo Mansion at all.

The coffin of the golden silk nanmu is finally out of the ground.

The air was filled with an earthy smell, constantly blown into the nose by the cold wind of midwinter.

The grave keeper couldn't help but sneeze heavily.

Su Yu's face was not strange at all.

He just stared at the coffin in silence, as if to see through the thick planks to see the people inside. Obviously, he hadn't seen the body yet, but for some reason, his heart had sunk at this moment.

The muddy deep pool engulfed him little by little.

There are thousands of arms in it, and they are densely wrapped around him.

He tried to struggle, but he was weak.

Just sink, sink again.

The black fog obscures the eyes, and there is no daylight.

He couldn't help but hold his breath.

- Saying that there were no traces of fractures on the legs of the corpse.

This corpse is not Li Guan's.

This man was not his aunt.

And what about Li Guan?

If she hadn't died, where would she be?

Su Yu was a little weak.

He held on to the edge of the table, his face as white as snow. There had never been a moment when he was so scared as he was now. When he received his father's obituary, he never panicked so much when he found that his master was out of breath.

The ginger slices pressed under the base of the tongue are extremely spicy.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

The face was wet and cold.

He couldn't remember, he couldn't remember a little.

The only mother he remembered was the woman in the small Buddhist hall......

Only her.

Sunlight filtered in through the cracks in the window lattice, with a warmth rarely seen in winter. But Su Yu felt colder and colder, colder and stiffer. His body was as stiff as wood and stone, and only the heart in his chest remained, beating wildly.

In the evening, the sun is setting.

The sky was a dull grayish-white.

Su Yu dragged his tired body step by step towards the small Buddha hall.

The big girl under the corridor, Qingyang, saw him first, and hurriedly called the "fifth master" to pass it on. Su Yu made a gesture of silence. The green duck was stunned for a moment, and stood in place without moving.

The sandalwood in the small Buddha hall is quiet and brightly lit.

The bodhisattva with kind eyebrows and good eyes seems to have an evil spirit.

Su Yu's footsteps were very light, and he didn't make a sound all the way, and walked straight to Old Madam Su's side. He lifted his robe and sat cross-legged on the futon.

Old Madam Su Huo Ran opened her eyes, turned her head to look, and saw that it was him, she smiled and said with a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be your child, why don't you make a sound." ”

Su Yu looked up, looked at the Bodhisattva's face, and said in a casual tone: "The world always says that the Bodhisattva can understand the world and people's hearts, but why, good people don't live long?" ”

Old Madam Su was stunned.

Su Yu's face was full of joy and anger, and his tone was still light: "My mother, she...... Doesn't it treat you well? ”

Old Madam Su looked at him, her eyes widened when she heard the words, and the Buddhist bead bracelet in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Her chest rose and fell violently, her face turned white, and she said in a half-loud voice: "Xiao Wu, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

Su Yu didn't look at her, and said slowly: "Is it because of the sentence Shengmien and fighting for rice, or is it because of resentment?" ”

"The lantern was yours, but she took it. If the lamp is in your hand, it should be you who will be found, right? ”

"If you hadn't been abducted, you would still be an official lady, and your life would be completely different, wouldn't it?"

"At the end of the day, it's all her fault, isn't it?"

Su Yu took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and threw them in front of the Buddha: "So you should kill her and replace her, shouldn't you?" (To be continued.) )