She was shocked by the attitude of the Kim family.

Jin Xiang is a child, fourteen or fifteen years old is the rebellious period, ignorant and hot-blooded, understandable. But the old lady of the Jin family also said that in order for her not to go to the fire pit, it is not impossible for the Jin family to go bankrupt.

Whether it's sincere or not, it's enough to be able to say something like that.

This Jin family is heartwarming.

Treat an adopted girl with such deep affection.

Who said that businessmen are more interested in profit than affection, this Jin family is definitely not.

Lying on the bed, the old lady holding her hand with a resolute face repeatedly appeared in her mind.

In addition to being moved, she wondered what Qi Huan was even worse to make the Jin family prefer to go bankrupt rather than let her marry.

How pitted is the fire pit in the old lady's mouth?

In her dream, she only subconsciously thought that Qi Huan was very attentive, but didn't the ancients have three wives and four concubines? What about a prince? This is certainly not the reason why the Jin family opposes Jin Ling's marriage.

Thinking of King Qi's rebellion in his dream, Jin Ling suddenly felt that Jin Xing rarely said that he sent flowers and plants to the Qi Palace twice a year, he should be the person who knew Qi Huan best, maybe he had already discovered something. In the future, King Qi rebelled, and Jin Ling married him, didn't he just send him to death?

She needed to find a chance to talk to Jin Xing privately.

......

"I want to talk to the Redsleeve Girl!" Leng Tianlie sat opposite the red sleeves, his eyes kept staring at the peony flowers that she had embroidered most of them. "The girl is a good embroiderer."

"Your Excellen......cy," Redsleeves said shyly, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Seeing the two of them sitting and talking, the old bustard slowly closed the door.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

Leng Tianlie got up and looked around the room, turned his head to the red sleeves and said, "Say, why?" ”

"Say what?" Red Sleeves looked terrified, and stood up with Leng Tianlie, "Could it be that adults treat Red Sleeves as a villain?" ”

"Why do you want to attack the girl of the Jin family?" Leng Tianlie spoke, and his left palm was a knife, and he hit the chest of the red sleeves.

"Ahh Red Sleeves screamed and was slapped out by Leng Tianlie, hit the edge of the bed far away, and rolled to the ground again.

A mouthful of blood spurted onto the snow-white floor cushion in front of the bed, and the red sleeves fell to the ground and passed out.

The old bustard had just reached the top of the stairs when he heard the screams of the red sleeves, and hurriedly ran back.

When I opened the door, I saw Red Sleeves vomiting blood and falling in front of the bed.

"My daughter...... "The old bustard cried and went up to help the red sleeves, "what's wrong with you?" ”

Although Red Sleeves is not the top brand of their Peony Building, she is also the girl who can make the most money for her in addition to the top brand.

"Lord Leng, what's wrong with you?" The old bustard hugged the red sleeves and cried, "Her delicate body is so delicate, how can she withstand your beating like this." Lord Leng, it's right that you are quick to arrest, but even if the prince is convicted, you must pay attention to personal and physical evidence. How can you hurt someone like that? They are all children of poor families, and their lives are not good, so they did this business, but they are also a life......"

"I'll call a doctor!" Leng Tianlie dropped this sentence and strode away.

King Liang asked him to find out who had entered the courtyard and taken the food that Guangyu had left for Jin Ling. Leng Tianlie asked all the doormen and guards of the other courtyard, but he didn't ask anything.

It can be concluded that this murderer must be a kung fu master. At least it is a light effort, so that you can cross the nursing home and come and go freely without leaving a trace.

After that, Leng Tianlie turned his attention to Tang Jinde.

Quite simply, according to his experience in solving cases, anyone who premeditated to kill someone will definitely pay more attention to the victim than anyone else. If the victim is dead, it's fine, but if he doesn't, then the victim must be trying to figure out the situation and wait for the next time.

Jin Ling was rescued by Tang Jinde, and Tang Jinde was a doctor who opened the door for treatment, so this murderer must have been mixed with the patients.

After staring at Tang Jinde for a day, Leng Tianlie targeted this red sleeve.

Judging from the registration of the household department, among all the people who asked Jinling, only this red sleeve came to Jinling City three years ago, and the others were all natives of Jinling.

There is very little information about the red sleeves, so it can be said that the source is unknown.

Therefore, without saying a few words, Leng Tianlie suddenly made a move.

A person who knows kung fu will definitely fight back in the face of someone else's sudden attack. Moreover, his visit and attack were very sudden, and the other party would not be guarded.

The more defenseless you are, the easier it is to leak out.

Seeing the red sleeves spitting blood and fainting, Leng Tianlie was very annoyed.

He was wrong?

No way!

His inference could not be wrong.

You can't go wrong with your intuition.

He watched Red Sleeves leave Tang Jinde with his own eyes. She walked quietly with her feet on her feet as she left. He had a gut feeling that she was a kung fu master!

……

Tang Jinde was called up when he lay down.

The person who came was cold.

Tang Jinde didn't dare to slack off, so he left with the medicine box.

"Did you bring Dr. Tang's ancestral medicinal wine?" Leng Tianlie reminded.

"Bring it!" Tang Jinde patted his chest.

When Tang Jinde followed Leng Tianlie to the Peony Building, Red Sleeves hadn't woken up yet.

"My heart is broken!" Tang Jinde shook his head helplessly, "I can't save it." ”

"Wine...... the old bustard stopped living when he heard it, and his face suddenly changed, "Don't you have ancestral medicinal wine?" ”

Tang Jinde sighed, "Then you have to have a good heart!" Just like people, the head falls off, and no matter how good the medicine is, it is useless. ”

"Dead?" Leng Tianlie couldn't believe it.

The palm he slapped with the red sleeves used eighty percent of his strength, even if a woman who doesn't know kung fu is hit hard in the chest, she won't die.

"Lord Leng!" The old bustard burst into tears, "You return my daughter!" I'm going to sue you in front of the prince! ”

……

The genius was bright, and Guangzhen took his son to practice in the garden in the palace.

Before the father and son could finish warming up, they received a message from Dongfang Chi, who was in charge of the guards.

"The prostitutes in the Peony Building grabbed Lord Leng and carried a corpse at the gate of the palace before dawn......"

The day before yesterday, the door was surrounded by a group of lowly florists, and only a few days ago it was blocked by a group of prostitutes.

The guards couldn't stand it anymore.

This is the Liang Palace, not the restaurant market! It's not just anyone who can block the door and make trouble.

"The palace gate is surrounded again?" Guangzhen stopped and frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Seeing Guangzhen's displeasure, Dongfang Chi hurriedly said: "There are not as many people as last time, and the sky is not yet dawn, and Master Fu has already invited them all into the inner courtyard." It's just that the old bustard and Lord Leng want to see you, and the little one has come to report......"

"Lord Leng?" Shizi Guangyu couldn't help but interject, "He found a brothel in his investigation?" Why did you still die? ”

Dongfang Chi hurriedly said: "Back to the prince, the prince, the person was indeed killed by Lord Leng." The one who died was a prostitute named Red Sleeves. According to Dr. Tang, people die because their hearts are shattered. Master Fu has already sent someone to invite him to come for an autopsy. ”

Seeing that Guangzhen still didn't brow, Dongfang Chi hurriedly added: "Don't worry, Lord Wang, everyone has been invited in, and no one will know." What Fu-sama means is that the old bustard just wants money......"

"Call Leng Tianlie!" Guangzhen said in a deep voice.