Bai Sumei's white Ruolian face did not have a trace of blood, her neck was wrapped in a bandage of traditional Chinese medicine, and she was lying weakly on the kang head of Yang Chen's old house, her scattered hair draped over her shoulders. Song Yun'er took a bowl of porridge, scooped a spoonful, brought it to her mouth and blew it gently, and carefully handed it to Bai Sumei's lips, Bai Sumei drank it reluctantly. A grateful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Song Yun'er said while feeding Bai Sumei porridge: "Sister Bai, last night my brother asked you who was the murderer, but you just refused to say, alas, I don't know what you think." ”

Bai Sumei couldn't speak, a trace of sorrow drifted across her face, and her eyes slowly moistened somehow.

Song Yun'er scooped up another spoonful of porridge, and was just about to blow it cold, when she suddenly stopped her movements and said softly, "Someone is coming." He put down the porridge bowl and flashed to the door of the outer room, and his wrist turned over, and a short blade with cold light was already in his hand.

Sure enough, footsteps came from a distance, and when they reached the door, there were three knocks on the door, followed by two more "do-do-do", which was the code that Yang Qiuchi had made an appointment with her. Song Yun'er was overjoyed and shouted, "Brother! With a flick of his hand, the blade sank into his sleeve and opened the door. Standing at the door, it was indeed Yang Qiuchi.

Fang Cai's examination made Yang Qiuchi fall into confusion again, the blood group identification results are obvious, the blood type of the skin tissue fragments and * contents left by Bai Xiaomei's fingernails is type O, which is not consistent with Yin De or Hu San's, so, who else will the murderer be? Yang Qiuchi didn't have a clue.

Blood grouping can only be excluded, not the same, because there are too many people with the same blood type. The tooth marks on Bai Xiaomei** are not needed now, because there is no Yin De's bite marks as a comparison. Now it seems that there is no evidence to prove that Yin De is the murderer, so it is possible that the person who set fire to the small attic last night may not be him, because he does not know who the murderer is, it is unnecessary for Bai Sumei to hide it any longer, and it is not conducive to the treatment of her injuries. Song Yuner's little girl couldn't bear to live in seclusion for a long time, so Yang Qiuchi decided to take Bai Sumei back.

Since Yin De is not a murderer, then Bai Sumei should not be in any danger when she goes home, Yang Qiuchi originally wanted to send Bai Sumei back to the Yin family directly, but deep down he always felt a vague uneasiness in his heart, and finally decided to find a way to leave Bai Sumei in the county yamen, so that he could feel more steady.

"How is Mrs. Yin?" Yang Qiuchi walked into the room and asked.

"I drank a little porridge, slept for a while, and felt better." Song Yun'er closed the door and followed Yang Qiuchi's ass into the inner room.

Yang Qiuchi walked to the edge of the kang, sat sideways on the edge of the kang, and looked at Bai Sumei.

Bai Sumei raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Qiuchi, two red glows flew on her white and tender face, she lowered her head shyly, and coughed softly.

Why does she blush when she sees herself? Yang Qiuchi was a little puzzled, didn't there be a sentence: The woman blushed and thought to her husband, did she know about my artificial respiration for her? No, she was in a coma at that time, and it was impossible to know, and his father, mother and husband would never take the initiative to tell her about this kind of thing, Song Zhixian would not say it, let alone the little black dog, then there was only one possibility!

Yang Qiuchi stood up and pulled Song Yun'er outside.

Song Yun'er didn't know what was going on, and asked, "What's wrong?" Elder brother. ”

"Did you tell Mrs. Yin that I ...... yesterday afternoon How did I save her? ”

"Anyway, this morning she wrote with pen and paper and asked me who saved her, and I said it directly."

"What did you say?"

"I said that it was my brother who saved her, kissed her mouth and exhaled in, pressed her chest again, and stabbed her human acupoint and Shixuan acupoint with my hairpin, so that she was saved - by the way, brother, how do you know the acupoints?"

Yang Qiuchi screamed bitterly in his heart, how could he still be in the mood to discuss acupoints with her: "You, you, you, will make trouble!" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Song Yun'er pursed her lips, "I'm telling the truth!" ”

Can this kind of truth be told? People are girls, I ...... her like this" Yang Qiuchi made a kissing gesture, "If it spreads, how can you tell people to live!" ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee," Song Yun'er smiled, "You just thought of it this time?" What did you do earlier? I saw you kiss her so beautiful yesterday, there's nothing uncomfortable! ”

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm saving people! Yang Qiuchi said hurriedly, thinking of Bai Sumei's soft lips, his heart fluttered, and he quickly calmed down, and asked, "In addition to telling Mrs. Yin, who else did you talk to?" ”

"No more!" Song Yun'er raised her hand, "I can swear!" No matter how ignorant your sister is, she still knows the joints in it! ”

"It's good to know! Don't go outside and say it, good sister, the innocence of other girls is in your hands! Yang Qiuchi admonished.

"Hee-hee-hee...... Got it! ”

Yang Qiuchi scratched Song Yun'er's nose: "Naughty ghost! Let's go inside. He turned and went into the back room.

The flush on Bai Sumei's face hadn't dissipated yet, and when she saw Yang Qiuchi coming in, she tried to get up and wanted to sit up, but Song Yun'er hurriedly ran over to support her: "Sister Bai, don't move, just lie down like this, my brother is not an outsider, you don't need to be polite." ”

Yang Qiuchi didn't dare to sit next to her anymore, seeing that her body was thin, her eyebrows were slightly locked, she had a beautiful appearance, and she had the charm of a mature woman.

Bai Sumei felt that Yang Qiuchi was looking at her, and her face turned even redder.

Yang Qiuchi coughed dryly and asked, "Mrs. Yin, I still want to ask you, who killed your sister?" Did you see that? I'll take pen and paper and write it out for you, okay? ”

Bai Sumei's face turned pale, her body trembled slightly, she bit her lower lip, shook her head gently, and coughed again.

Yang Qiuchi saw her like this, and it was not easy to force her again. Song Yun'er held Bai Sumei, gently slapped her back, and asked Yang Qiuchi, "Brother, when are we going back to the Yamen?" I'm going to suffocate! ”

"Brother is here to pick you up this time!" Yang Qiuchi smiled.

"Really? That's great! Song Yun'er exclaimed happily, "You can go home!" Stand up, "Then let's go, I'll carry Sister Bai." ”

Yang Qiuchi saw Song Yun'er's petite body, and originally wanted to say that it would be better for me to come, but he was a little embarrassed, so forget it, anyway, this brute girl has martial arts and has more strength than herself.

"Good! Just carry it to the mouth of the alley, and I hired a carriage to wait at the junction. ”

"Good!" Song Yun'er squatted down to carry Bai Sumei, but she didn't expect Bai Sumei to wave her hand and signal her to go. She tentatively got off the kang, stood on the ground, a little shaky, supported Song Yun'er with one hand, and walked out slowly, Yang Qiuchi hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, and after they walked out slowly, the door was locked, and the three of them went out of the alley and got into the carriage and came directly to the yamen.

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