Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo glanced at each other, and Li Changbo bowed: "Go in and have a look." ”

After a pause, he instructed the child: "You go to the yamen again and tell me about this again." ”

If it's really a homicide, it won't help you at all if you call someone else, so it's better to call a bad person.

The boy answered, wiped away a handful of tears, and hurried towards the yamen.

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo stepped into the courtyard gate.

The yard is not big, but it is neatly tied, and there is an old elm tree.

At this time, the elm tree has lost all its leaves, and it looks a little lonely.

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo stood at the door of the house and didn't go in immediately. Instead, he raised his voice and called, "Is there anyone?" ”

There was a noise inside, and then a woman ran out and was stunned when she saw Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo. Especially when his eyes fell on the official uniforms of the two people, it took a long time to speak: "What are the two of you?" ”

"Someone died in your house?" Li Changbo asked in a deep voice, looking inside.

It's just that it's dim and dark, and it's a hall, so you can't see anything.

The woman's eyes turned red and she nodded, but quickly explained, "It's not a life lawsuit, it's just the charcoal basin that was burned last night—"

She wiped her tears: "It's also that I slept so hard last night that I forgot to go to see him......"

After saying this, he led Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo into the house: "If you two don't worry, you can take a look." It is indeed not a human life lawsuit. ”

In fact, when it came to this, Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo all understood, but they all came, and it was nothing to take a closer look, so the two followed the woman in.

There are three main rooms, with a bedroom on the left, a hall in the middle, and a simple study on the right.

There are no books in the study, but the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, abacus and so on are complete.

There was also a small couch on which lay a man with a ruddy complexion, as if he had fallen asleep.

And there is a huge charcoal basin in the house.

The fire in the charcoal pot has been extinguished, and only a pot of charcoal ash remains.

Looking at this scene, what else is not understood?

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo glanced at each other again, and then Li Changbo said, "Please mourn." ”

And Fu Shiyi knew that he couldn't say anything comforting, so he only said dryly: "You mourn." ”

Just after the good winter solstice festival, there was such an incident at home...... It's really strange and pitiful. It seems that their family is a family of three, not to mention a wealthy family, and now that the man in the family is gone, they don't know how to live in the future.

While speaking, Wang Erxiang had already arrived with someone.

Fu Shiyi said embarrassedly: "It was an accident with charcoal." ”

So this matter has little to do with the yamen.

Wang Erxiang instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, oh, oh." "It's good that it's not the Yamen's business, on such a cold day, no one wants to go out to investigate the case.

Since it didn't matter, he asked tentatively, "Then let's go first?" ”

Li Changbo coughed: "Since you're here, let's do a favor first." ”

They didn't have any other labor at home, and they couldn't even carry the body out and put it in place.

Wang Erxiang then asked the woman enthusiastically: "Sister-in-law, which door panel do you think you are tearing?" Where to put it for now? There's no shed here, so maybe it's snowing outside, or a hall? ”

The woman was stunned when she heard this, and she was robbed of her mouth several times, and finally found that there was really nothing to say, so she could only nod her head: "Okay." ”

As soon as Fu Shi pulled Li Changbo, he planned to run away. This kind of thing can't help much, and it feels even more uncomfortable to look at it, so it's better to go to the yamen.

The child kept clutching the door frame without saying a word, standing at the door, his eyes like the eaves of a rainstorm, and tears pouring down his eyes.

Fu Shiyi couldn't bear it, and he had to pass through the gate, so he could only persuade him: "Don't be sad." Now your home ...... Well, you're the pillar, you go and help your aunt. ”

The boy opened his mouth and said, "I'm not going to die." He...... How can you die? ”

Fu Shiyi patiently explained to the child what an accident is: "Who can say for sure that there is such a thing as an accident?" There's no choice. However, if something like this happens, you must be careful not to close the doors and windows when you use a charcoal basin at night in the future. ”

The boy still shook his head: "I'm not going to die." Aya knows this best, he told me the day before yesterday, how can he be careless? ”

After a pause, he began to cry again: "It must be that I am disobedient, it must be me who is clamoring to buy something." That's why Aya is like this! Aya doesn't want us anymore! ”

"I killed Ayer!"

He cried even more sadly.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but look at Li Changbo, and asked silently with his eyes: What should I do, I won't persuade you.

Li Changbo spoke up: "How come? It was just an accident. Maybe your grandfather was negligent for a moment - how could he not want you? Don't believe it, we'll take a look for you. ”

The child stopped crying, looked at Li Changbo with his eyes open, and asked with a sob: "How do you know?" ”

Li Changbo didn't blink his eyes in the face of the child's questioning, and directly pointed at Fu Shiyi: "This little lady knows." ”

Fu Shiyi stared at Li Changbo's slender jade-like fingers, and was in a trance for a moment: What is this? Dump the pot? How do I know! I don't know how to read minds! Besides, mind reading can't read the hearts of dead people, right?

Just when Fu Shiyi's heart was full of confusion, he saw Li Changbo blinking lightly at him.

His eyelashes were long and thick, and he flapped when he blinked. This action is actually a little unexpectedly cute and sultry -

So Fu Shiyi immediately seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and nodded his head: "Well, I'll take a look!" ”

For such a good-looking, such a cute little boyfriend! What's wrong with lying? What's wrong with lying!?

So Wang Erxiang watched Fu Shiyi go and return with high spirits.

He carried the corpse with the stone, and looked at Fu Shiyi in a daze: "What's wrong with Little Lady Fu?" ”

"Come back and see." Fu Shi said vaguely, and then asked the woman: "Did you open the window just now?" ”

The woman was a little confused by the question, and only shook her head for a long time: "I didn't have time to open the ......."

Fu picked up a little bit and walked straight to the window to look.

As a result, several windows were tightly closed.

Each one of them is well closed from the inside.

Seeing this scene, Fu Shiyi suddenly had a cool breath down from the back of his neck: According to the child, the deceased knew that charcoal must be breathable. So, why did he close all the windows?

Fu Shiyi finally turned his head almost with some difficulty, looked at the woman, and asked again: "That...... Did your husband lock the door? Is the door closed tightly? ”

The woman looked at Fu Shiyi nervously, and her tone was a little difficult: "What are you asking for?" ”