"Why don't you go yet?!"

The housekeeper hurriedly sent a subordinate to report to the yamen.

"Who found out that the ancestor was killed? Baoqing? Yin Yuefei couldn't hold back his grief, crying couldn't solve the problem, only by catching the thief could he comfort the murdered ancestor.

"The slave is here," Baoqing was stopped by a few people who surrounded her, and she walked over with the help of another maid.

The torch held by the servant shone the wound on her forehead, and she kept her head down and sobbed.

"It's a small night patrol, I saw a person jumping down from the rockery from a distance, and then the ancestor 'ah', the little heart thought it was a thief, so he shouted to catch the thief, and heard the Baoqing girl scream, the thief heard the small shout to catch the thief, ran very fast, and when the small one ran to the front, the thief had fled, and the old lady and Baoqing fainted to the ground." A tall and thin man said, "The little one shouted a few times, and Miss Baoqing woke up, but the old lady lay motionless." ”

"No wounds?" Bai Rushui squatted on the ground and checked the wounds on the old ancestor's body without weapons: "Quickly put the old ancestor flat on the ground, maybe there is still a breath." ”

"This ......" Second Master Yin hesitated, and Yin Yuefei said coldly: "Don't let it go?" ”

Now that the Yin family is already Yin Yuefei's family, the subordinates dare not say anything, although the second master Yin is an elder and is dissatisfied, he has to put the old ancestor flat on the ground: "The bones of the old ancestor are not cold, if Ziyun has disrespect, you need to give an explanation!" ”

"Okay." Yin Yuefei personally agreed for Ziyun: "I am in charge of everything." ”

Time is urgent, Bai Rushui immediately administered cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration to the old ancestor, everyone was dumbfounded, Yin Erye wanted to reprimand 'Zhang Ziyun' several times to stop, but Yin Yuefei blocked it, so he heard Feng Chuan crying mournfully: "The ancestor has a hard life, he encounters a bad person's life, and he has to be trampled on by his granddaughter-in-law, and there is no heavenly reason, everyone has to be the master of the ancestor." ”

Hearing this cry in the middle of the night is quite penetrating, but because Feng Chuan's mouth is crooked and his words are not clear, it makes people cry and laugh.

After the ancestor kept giving artificial rescue like water, he breathed a sigh of relief and woke up.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor." Bai Rushui hurriedly lifted the ancestor's head and pillowed it on his lap.

The old man who has just been rescued is not suitable for standing up immediately.

When everyone saw that the ancestor had woken up, they all shouted happily: "Great, the ancestor has woken up, the Bodhisattva blesses you." ”

The old ancestor slowed down, looked at the group of people around him, and his mind gradually cleared up.

The subordinates who went to the yamen also led four or five officials back.

The leading official asked what happened with a serious face, and the thin and tall man reported the truth.

The official asked again: "Old Madam Yin, do you remember what happened before you fainted?" ”

The old ancestor was helped up from the ground by white water: "My lord, I only remember that someone jumped behind the old woman, he put a rope on the old woman's neck, and then strangled it hard, and the old woman fainted as soon as it was dark." ”

"Where's the maid? Do you still have some impressions? ”

Baoqing went to the official and stood in front of him: "Back to my lord, the slave saw that there was a thief who strangled the ancestor, and immediately went to beat him, but he shook his hand and pushed him, hit the stone and fainted." ”

"How tall is that thief?"

Baoqing lowered his head and hesitated for a long time: "I don't remember a little." ”