On the other side, Wen Siyuan said that he was asking someone to open the coffin, but in fact, he went straight to the backyard.

In a side room in the backyard, there is a charcoal brazier, and the room is warm.

Ji Wuxian was sitting on a recliner, playing with a string of sandalwood beads in his hand, and a woman in a peach-colored light veil was kneeling next to him, pinching his legs.

It was obviously such a cold day, but the woman with a gorgeous face was only wearing a light veil, and her fair skin was looming under the light veil.

Ji Wuxian squinted his eyes, enjoying himself lazily and idlely.

Suddenly-

There was a knock on the door.

He didn't even bother to open his eyelids, he just raised his hand.

The black-clothed entourage standing by the door immediately opened the door from the inside, and then, Wen Deyuan walked quickly to the room.

Walking in front of Ji Wuxian, Wen Deyuan knelt down before he spoke: "My lord, Wen Siyuan's family has arrived. ”

"Is Lan Yan sinking?" Ji Wuxian asked lazily.

"Nope." Wen Deyuan replied.

"What about the little girl?" Ji Wuxian refers to Wen Yusoft.

"Here we are." Wen Deyuan replied.

"Well, hold them back and let them stay here until the night." Ji Wuxian said.

"My lord, they want to see now, look at my mother's corpse." Wen Deyuan said.

Sun died of a throat cut, which was definitely different from dying of illness.

If Wen Siyuan saw Sun's corpse and saw through Sun's real cause of death, then how should he explain to Wen Siyuan?

Thinking about it this way, Wen Deyuan is one head and two big.

"Then let them see." Ji Wuxian raised the corners of his lips and said.

Wen looked at Ji Wuxian in puzzlement, "If my younger brother knows the true cause of my mother's death, I'm afraid they will go to the official immediately." ”

"Let them be optimistic." Ji Wuxian waved his hand, his tone was a little impatient, "Okay, you can go out now." ”

Wen Deyuan saw that Ji Wuxian was impatient, so he had to reluctantly get up and exit the room.

When he returned to the mourning hall, he called two "subordinates" to accompany him.

All the subordinates of the Wen family were dealt with by Ji Wuxian last night, and now the subordinates in this mansion are actually Ji Wuxian's subordinates.

Wen Deyuan's attitude towards those two "subordinates" was simply to treat the uncle and invited them to the mourning hall.

After the two subordinates opened the coffin, Wen Siyuan took the lead and walked to the side of the coffin.

Wen Deyuan's heart almost rose to his throat, and when he saw Wen Siyuan walking to the coffin, he quickly stretched his neck and looked inside the coffin.

This look made Wen Deyuan startled.

I saw that Sun's body was wearing a shroud, lying in the coffin with a peaceful expression, and the place on the neck where there should have been a wound turned out to be intact and so smooth, without any traces of injury!

Obviously, his mother was killed by a throat cut, how could she not be injured?

In fact, Sun's corpse was not disposed of by him, this coffin, the mourning hall, including the shroud on Sun's body, were all arranged by the people brought by Ji Wuxian.

He and Wen Chengbang were locked up in the backyard and were not released until this morning, and when he came to the mourning hall, Sun was already in the coffin, and the coffin was nailed.

Relieved, Wen Deyuan remembered Ji Wuxian's indifferent attitude, and his heart suddenly became clear.

It turned out that the man had long expected that Wen Siyuan would see the corpse, so he was prepared in advance!

Thinking about it like this, Wen Deyuan was a lot more relieved.

Then he opened his mouth and began to weep.

"Mother! Why can't you bear to leave us behind...... My son hasn't had time to fulfill his filial piety, my mother......"