"Be careful." Feng Qizuo blew on his painting and looked up at her, "Don't stain my painting." ”

Qiao Ran smiled and nodded, didn't care about him anymore, but put down the basket, turned around and walked in front of Zhou Dong, leaned over and bowed, and said, "Lord Zhou." ”

Zhou Dong nodded at her, glanced at her, looked at Feng Zuo behind her, and said, "The knife is here, you can continue." ”

Qiao Ran smiled and raised her hand and saluted: "The lower official retires." ”

There was no nostalgia at all, Zhou Liang snorted lightly, looked at Feng Qizuo, who was covered most of his mouth and nose, and said, "You shouldn't have missed anything else!" ”

Feng Qizuo stood up from behind the table, glanced angrily at the direction where the girl left, and shook his head.

"Then let's start the autopsy!" Zhou Liang stretched out his hand and covered the saber beside him.

No matter how messy the toss is, don't blame him for being unkind.

……

Feng Qizuo didn't mess around anymore, and it became Qiao Ran who tossed. However, she was not tossing in a mess, but since she came to the prison of the Criminal Department, adhering to the principle that she couldn't run in vain, she took a look at a person by the way.

Old Madam Fang.

"You're back?" Old Madam Fang, who was sitting with her back to her, raised her hand slightly, but after hearing the girl's "Old Madam Fang", she snorted lightly, and the expression on her face seemed to be mocking, "How is it?" Did the original family obey? Is your dad okay? ”

After a pause, she continued to herself: "This kind of thing is useful to me, but not to you." Why don't you believe it? "What can you do with something that doesn't work?

"My dad died." The girl smiled and swept over the dishes and chopsticks that she had not yet taken away, and said, "How is it, has the food been more appetizing these days?" ”

Old Madam Fang, who was facing away from her, raised her head slightly, and the expression on her face became solemn: "What do you mean?" ”

"Literally." The girl laughed.

Old Madam Fang's eyelids jumped visibly: "You...... What did you do? ”

"How so?" When the girl heard this, she snorted softly and said, "It's his favorite Miss Yuan." ”

Old Madam Fang didn't say anything like "how is it possible" again, but was just surprised: "Why?" ”

"Naturally, it is unkind to the father and attracts resentment." Qiao Ran squatted down as she spoke, glanced at the dishes beside her, and said, "I said, if you give me the things, the Xiuwang Mansion will be better for you." How, did it work? ”

Old Madam Fang didn't speak, but not speaking at this time was tantamount to acquiescence, not to mention that the dishes and chopsticks at hand had not been taken away. She was silent for a while before she spoke up slowly, "What did you do?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this," the girl didn't mean to solve her doubts, she just stood up when she heard the words, looked condescendingly at Mrs. Fang, who was rubbing and wanted to stand up, and said, "I'm a very trustworthy person, and if you give me things, you will let you live well, and you will never break your word." ”

is indeed alive and well, in addition to still being locked up in this prison of the Ministry of Punishment, the voices of those prisoners who have been interrogated by heavy torture have not been heard anymore these days, and the degree of food and clothing has improved a lot, so that she put on thick clothes early.

Except for ...... Can't go out, she does live well.

Old Madam Fang subconsciously tightened her hand: I don't know what she was going to do this time.

"I didn't come here for anything else, just to see you, after all, I have to come and see after everything is done." Qiao Ran said and walked outside.

……

After noon, it began to rain again, and it continued until midnight.

A carriage stopped at the gate of Dali Temple, someone got off the carriage with a medical box, and when he got off the carriage, he stumbled and almost fell.

"Be careful!" The two officials of the criminal department behind him quickly grabbed him, and then personally sent him into the door with an umbrella, and then turned to leave.

It wasn't until the carriage of the criminal department could no longer be seen that the person holding the medical box grabbed the pillar in front of the yamen of Dali Temple and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sealed."

A girl's voice suddenly sounded.

With a "snap", Feng Yanzuo's hand shook suddenly, and the medical box fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"What shouting!" Ignoring the medical box that had fallen on the ground, he shouted angrily.

The autumn rain is dripping, the lights are dim, a girl holding an umbrella came over, her complexion is bright, this scene, like a lady walking at night ink painting slowly unfolded.

But right now, Feng Qizuo couldn't see any beauty in his eyes, but looked at the girl who was getting closer and closer, and the anger in his eyes grew.

"You...... You ......" was probably angry, Feng Qizuo pointed at the girl with a trembling hand, and was speechless for a while.

The girl laughed at his anger, and then asked him with a smile: "Is that so?" ”

What's wrong? She was embarrassed to ask what was wrong? He was frightened all day, and when she came, she turned around and left, and asked what was wrong?

Feng Qizuo was furious.

This expression greatly pleased the girl, she laughed, and waited until she had laughed enough, before she spoke in Feng Qizuo's blue face, she said: "Okay, Feng Qizuo, I know what you mean." ”

Feng Zuo, who was about to be angry, froze, and his anger turned to surprise: "You know? ”

"yes, I know." The drizzling rain cut off everything outside, and the girl slowly spoke, "It was he who injured Wang Bolin. ”

Feng Qizuo moved his lips and did not speak immediately, but the surprise in his eyes betrayed his true emotions.

How did she know?

"You've drawn it very clearly, I've seen it." The girl's voice was exceptionally clear in the noisy rain.

"This Wang Bolin has injuries almost all over his body, if someone moves his hand against him, then that person must be a trick of random punching, that is, to vent his anger." The girl raised her fist as she spoke, and said, "I thought about it for a while, if I continue to fight like this, I will definitely fight indiscriminately, but there is no injury in one place." ”

She pointed to her back and continued, "Given that he has injuries on his lower body and both legs, the place where the person is attacked will inevitably bend down, so that his back will inevitably be exposed to the view. If I were a person who punched him indiscriminately, I would have done it under such exposure, but he didn't even have a wound on his back, which is weird. And ......"

"And every wound on his body is within the reach of his fists." Feng Qizuo interrupted her words, and his expression became more and more solemn, "I didn't believe it originally, but by dissecting his corpse, I found another thing, that is, ...... Hey? Do you know from that that he injured himself? ”

Even if Wang Bolin's scars are weird, it is probably still a little difficult to infer this result based on this alone, after all, it is too unbelievable to beat yourself up for such a thing. He had another verification through an autopsy, and how did she find out?

"Of course, it's not just that, I was suspicious before I saw Wang Bolin's body." Qiao Ran said and took a deep breath, his eyes turned to a quagmire of water at his feet, and did not move away, "Being beaten like this, and not being controlled by others, he didn't say a word, at that time he self-harm was one of my speculations, and when I saw the picture you drew today, I can almost confirm this matter." ”

It was when she saw this picture painted by Feng Qi that almost everything she had guessed before was confirmed. But speculation turned out to be a bad thing for this matter, which was out of their control for a long time.