"Tell my sister on the way back."

Ansu knew that Ge Yanmin had heard it, so he didn't shy away from it.

Back in the living room, he handed over the silver needle to Liu Shilang for inspection.

"This needle was taken out of Liu Shizi's head, and it can be determined that it is the murder weapon that killed Shizi." He placed the tray on the table and took two steps back on his own.

"The body of the prince has been examined, and the cause of death has been found, so he can take it back to the ground for peace." Seeing that there was a conclusion, Wan Wenhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Shilang slapped the table, "Hey! Pity my son doesn't have a whole corpse! ”

Wan Wenhua just breathed a sigh of relief, and was brought up again, and he turned his eyes to Ge Yanmin for help.

Ying Bailu: The daily handling method of Lord Wan: I don't know this question, you come, the son.

Ansu looked at the red barrage in front of him, did this group of small viewers have money to burn?

Ge Yanminpi smiled and said to Liu Shilang: "Dali Temple will find it as soon as possible and send it to the house for a joint burial." ”

Liu Shilang can also be regarded as a mixture of officialdom for decades, and he can also hear the information in Ge Yanmin's words, and make a promise on behalf of Dali Temple, which means announcing to him that Dali Temple is already the power of Dingwangfu, so be careful when you speak.

Liu Shilang was stunned on the surface, but he was not convinced, he directly sent someone to carry the coffin, and took his son home with great fanfare all the way, making Dali Temple disgusting enough.

Ge Yanmin prepared a remote and quiet small hall for An Su and Qi Xian'e to read and leave a file in his hand.

"What's the clue?" After the front hall was busy, Ge Yanmin stepped into the room with a spring breeze, and asked about the case as soon as he opened his mouth, thinking that he was also in a bad mood by Liu Shilang.

"Nope." Ansu is direct.

It's really a little content in this article, except for the autopsy results, it's all nonsense, and no one has even seen the figure of one hand, where is the clue?

"I thought the second lady was smart and could find things that others couldn't find." Ge Yanmin smiled teasingly, not showing disappointment, it was really because he had also read the dossier and couldn't rely on this murderer.

"This case of broken arm eight years ago was not done by one hand." The absent-minded voice slowly entered Ge Yanmin's ears, and he had the illusion that he couldn't arouse Miss Qi Er's interest in anything.

"On the basis?" Ge Yanmin asked.

"The modus operandi of leaving one hand is to stab him to death with a knife, and after his death, his left arm is cut off as evidence, and in this case, according to the wound on the broken arm of the corpse described by the pretend, it should be a pre-mortem injury."

An Su closed the file, stood up and stretched his body, "It's getting late, this kind of case is not in a hurry, my sister and I are going back to the house, there is a clue to send the little servant to the Qi Mansion to find Chunzhu, don't take it upon yourself to find us." ”

It's not that I'm afraid that Ge Yanmin's brain is not enough, so he will go to find two deep ladies to make people see jokes, Ansu is worried that he will do whatever it takes to get close to Qi Xian'e, and in the end he will damage Qi Xian'e's reputation in vain.

Ge Yanmin is a smart person, he can understand at one point, and he bowed his head to signal Ansu to rest assured.

As it was getting late, Chunzhu and Chunliu had already arranged a sedan chair to go home, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, Ge Yanmin watched the two of them step on the sedan chair home.

"Sister, do you have something to tell me?"

Qi Xian'e specially used the small sedan chair as a reason to support the spring bamboo and spring willow.

"I'm not Qi Xianlou."

Qi Xian'e is a smart person, I'm afraid she has already seen the clues, not to mention that there is such a devastating thing as an autopsy.

Qi Xian'e was shocked, but it seemed to be expected by her. Ansu knew that Qi Xian'e endured discomfort in the afternoon to watch her autopsy, not all because she was worried about her sister, but to see what she was going to do.

Sure enough, Ansu exposed an ability that did not belong to Qi Xianlou, and Qi Xian'e had already guessed most of it.

"Where's Xian Lou?" Qi Xian'e is absolutely calm among women, and when she found out that An Su was hiding her identity, she was still able to talk to her.

"I don't know, but maybe I'll come back." It is true that Ansu has been in the Hanging Bomb Heaven for eight years, and she has not fully figured out the details of the Hanging Bomb Heaven, she doesn't know what happened to the identity borrowed by the missioner to enter the plane, and she knows that this body is definitely her own, but she has never seen the corpse of the original owner.

After some plane agents leave, their identities disappear without any waves, sometimes they are declared dead, and of course, a very small number of original owners can go back.

Qi Xian'e stared at An Su vigilantly with a pair of eyes, but An Su could see from this vigilance that Qi Xian'e was actually afraid.

"I won't hurt any of you." An Su assured with a smile that she seemed to be the second sister who had been with Qi Xian'e for a few days.

"What do you want to do?" But Qi Xian'e still can't rest assured.

"I'll go back when I'm done with something." Ansu thinks that she has taken out her lifelong acting skills and has achieved enough sincere smiles, but Qi Xian'e still can't let go of the fear in her heart.

Ansu is used to it, she has a clear conscience after confessing, even if she can't get Qi Xian'e's trust, and without the identity of the second lady of the Qi family, she can mix like a fish in water.

Today's wood is more scummy: hug the anchor, although the anchor looks very good at acting and is very powerful, but why do I think she is lonely?

The wood is finally not scummy: upstairs stupid, according to the setting, it seems that the anchor is either reborn or crossed, he is in the Qi family, but he does not have a real acquaintance, step by step, and the Qi family is smart, you can see the identity of the anchor from the details, the anchor should be careful everywhere, can he not be alone?

When Ansu was bored, she opened the live broadcast room and saw these two barrages, and smiled disapprerovingly, she did feel lonely in the past, but she had long been used to it.

Qi Xian'e was smart, but in the end, she still didn't make a statement, and let Ansu, the "demon and monster", take over the identity of the second lady of the Qi family.

Because of this kind of thing that ordinary people can't understand, if you say it, you may ruin your father's status and a bright future with your brothers.

An Suan slept peacefully in Qi's mansion, but he didn't expect a stirring thing to happen the next day.

The secretary of Dali Temple and the son of Shaoqing of Dali Temple were found tragically dead by the river, and both of them were cut off their left arms.

A few days ago, the son of the servant of the Ministry of Officials died, and two more died, leaving a hand to be born again, rumors spread, and for a time the people of Shengjing City were panicked, especially the officials, who told their sons not to go out and cause trouble.

Ge Yanmin should be busy, after all, Dali Temple is a force close to him, and he didn't have time to inform Ansu.

Ansu learned about this from the gossip of his subordinates, and rushed to Dali Temple without stopping.

I didn't even bring Chunzhu, I found a shop, changed into white clothes, and still covered my face with a headscarf.

After the official announcement, Ansu was invited into the autopsy room of Dali Temple.

Ge Yanmin was also there, he had been watching and studying the corpse for a while, and he was surprised to see Ansu, "The girl is here." ”

Ansu nodded, didn't talk nonsense with him, and looked directly at the corpse.