Chapter 90: One Corpse, Two Lives
"Second uncle, you can't solve the problem like this. As you know, my father has been busy with disaster relief and can't afford to take a break. So I came here to express my condolences, and I came here to help him investigate the case of your Yang family. Wei Yang explained his intention.
"Okay, okay." Second Master Yang understood, "Then you come in with me." β
Following Second Master Yang, Luo Qingqing pushed Wei Yang into the mourning hall.
In the mourning hall, white candles burned, and several young women knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.
And looking further into the coffin, there was a woman with a clean and elegant face, wearing a shroud, and lying in it with her eyes closed.
The woman's complexion was blue and her limbs were stiff.
Apparently there is no life left.
Looking underneath her, her abdomen was bulging, and the fetus inside was at least six months old.
It's a pity that I haven't had time to take a look at this prosperous world.
Luo Qingqing looked full of melancholy.
Even though she has practiced medicine for two lifetimes, she still can't see such a scene.
The back of her hand was suddenly covered with a dry warmth, and Luo Qingqing subconsciously lowered her head, only to see that it was Wei Yang's hand holding her tightly.
She reluctantly tugged at the corners of her lips, "Don't worry, I'm fine." β
Wei Yang bowed slightly, and his gaze turned to Second Master Yang, "Second cousin, how did my cousin become like this?" β
"Well, it's my fault. We still don't know what's going on. The night before, two of my friends asked me out for a drink, and I didn't come back until the next morning. And when I came back, your cousin was lying on the ground, bleeding all over the place. β
Second Master Yang's face was full of guilt and remorse, and he looked at Mrs. Yang lying in the coffin and cried several times.
"Have any of the officers been here?" Wei Yang asked again.
"I've been here, I came yesterday, but there are no results from the investigation department, only that there are traces of scuffles in the house, and it should be that someone else has injured his life. My mother said that she would find Taishou-sama to investigate the matter, so she delayed it for a day yesterday. It just so happens that you're here today. β
Wei Yang snorted, "Qingqing, come and see Mrs. Yang's situation." β
"Okay." Luo Qingqing walked to the coffin, carefully observed it, opened her collar and hair and looked at it carefully, and finally said: "Young Master, if I see it correctly, Mrs. Yang should have hit her head against something hard and died in a fight." β
Second Master Yang said again and again: "You said the same thing? That's what the servant who came yesterday said. β
"So, who did Madame Yang fight with? And at what time? β
He said that the time for the fight should be in the middle of the night before. It was also at that time that I was not with her, and the people also slept. β
After hearing this, Luo Qingqing thought for a while, "Well, eldest young master, I also think the same." β
Wei Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, "Uncle Cousin, which maid is the one who serves your cousin on weekdays?" β
"It's a slave."
Second Master Yang didn't speak, and a little girl kneeling next to the coffin crawled out on her knees, with tears on her face, "Young Master Wei, on weekdays, slaves and maids serve the second lady." This time, the slave slept too dead, and she didn't know that such a big thing had happened. Everything is the slave's fault, please punish the slave and maid Young Master Wei. β
With that, she slammed her head on the ground.
"What's the use of you now?" Another kneeling woman stood up and scolded the maid, "The Yang family raises you to eat and drink, and wants you to serve the master well, you are good, the master is now dead, what are you doing?" β
This woman seemed to be twenty-seven or eighteen, with a fierce anger on her face.
"Third lady, it's the slave's fault, it's the slave's fault." The little girl continued to kowtow.
"Forget it." Wei Yang frowned, "Don't kowtow yet, the second lady was beaten to death, and it hasn't been investigated yet, so you stay aside first." β
"Yes." The maid retreated to her original position, and she had another handful of snot and tears.
Wei Yang looked at the third lady, "This should be my third cousin, right?" β
"It's me, I'm the third daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and my surname is Liao. Lying in this coffin is my sister-in-law. Tell me, we get along so well on weekdays, sister-in-law she said to leave, I really feel uncomfortable. β
Liao said, holding a handkerchief and wiping his tears.
Wei Yang looked at the maid again, "What about you?" What is your name? β
"The slave's name is Ah Chun."
"Okay." Wei Yang looked around, and then saw two other young women beside the coffin, one of them was dignified and lovely, and the other was charming, "What about you? β
"I am the second lady's maiden sister, my name is Meng Xiuyu." The dignified woman replied, her voice so hoarse that she couldn't breathe from crying.
"I, I am the second master's concubine, and everyone outside is called Aunt Fu." The charming woman raised her eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes were really charming, even if she cried with tears on her face, she still couldn't hide her beauty.
Second Master Yang's gaze touched her, and he quickly looked away.
At this time, Wei Yang said slowly: "Second cousin, take us to you and your cousin's bedroom to have a look." β
"Oh, okay, I'll take you there." Second Master Yang led the way in front, and Luo Qingqing pushed Wei Yang to follow behind.
"Wait a minute, I'll go too." The horse kite emerged from the crowd and kept up with them.
Luo Qingqing was very impatient with her, and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do?" You don't understand. β
Ma Fukite crossed his arms and hummed, "Do you know me?" You know I don't understand, my brother is a military attachΓ©, and I have seen a lot more. β
"I see, I thought you would only have dogs."
"You-" Ma Fuqing was angry with Luo Qingqing, and his brows were twisted.
Wei Yang was helpless, "Don't quarrel between you two, it's important now." β
"Hmph, who is arguing with her." Ma Fukite glanced at Luo Qingqing fiercely.
This kung fu has already reached the outside of the dormitory.
Second Master Yang pushed open the door, "This is it, my wife and I sleep here on weekdays, and when I came back that morning, as soon as I pushed open the door, I saw my wife lying on the ground inside, covered with blood." β
A few people looked inside, and the blood stains inside were gone, apparently cleaned up.
Ma Fukite saw this, and said angrily: "Didn't I say, cousin-in-law, how did you clean up the place where the crime occurred, in this way, how can we investigate?" β
Second Master Yang sighed, "Alas, we were hit too hard at that time, especially when my mother fainted all of a sudden, so my younger siblings let people wipe the bloodstains." β
Hearing this, Luo Qingqing felt a little strange.
And Ma Fukite had already blurted out, "Did the third lady rub it?" β