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Qian Liu nodded, "I've heard about this too."

The good Ziyunguan doesn't know why it is a disaster, and yesterday I heard that there are people from the government who are on guard in the whole city to investigate this case? ”

Mama Xue sighed: "Yes, the three-hundred-year-old Taoist temple was destroyed in the blink of an eye. ”

"Well, it's a pity!" Mrs. Qian didn't know what to think, so she was silent for a long time.

Seeing that Mrs. Qian was caught in her memories, Mama Xue quietly withdrew from the house.

After the people left, Qian Liu looked at himself in the mirror and muttered: "If it weren't for the fact that you weren't completely confused in the end, I wouldn't have given up."

I wished I had thought too much, but ...... Why do you want to bring back that seed of iniquity?

You also named him Junbao personally...... 'Bao' his mother is the treasure in your heart, right?! ”

Qian Junbao, Jun ...... Treasure.

He clearly wanted to tell everyone in this family that that child, no matter how lowly his mother was, was also the treasure in his Qian Yutao's heart.

Thinking of this, Qian Liu's face began to turn hideous, but it was quickly replaced by exhaustion.

But after so many years, he suddenly died last night, and he didn't say anything to their mother and son before he died.

Scold...... In the end, he shouted Qian Junbao.

Until he died, what he wanted to see was the evil seed, so he was willing to swallow that breath, and he only had that Qian Junbao in his heart who didn't even know what his mother was.

Let her for so many years, full of resentment, she can only hate a woman who doesn't even know her name.

Thinking of this, her eyes were hot and hazy.

However, last night, the sick seedling vomited blood and fell into a coma, and it is estimated that his body has not gotten better at all, maybe the past two days have actually returned to the light.

Thinking about it, Dr. Lin naturally wouldn't lie, Qian Junbao didn't have the medicinal materials that cost five thousand taels of silver for each medicine, and he wouldn't have survived for ten days.

If he also swallowed his breath, he didn't need his son to find someone secretly, he would immediately find someone to sell that Ye Qingfa.

……

The white flags in the house are fluttering, and there is a plain curtain in front of the eyes, and Ye Qing is guarding the mourning hall alone.

Early in the morning, no one else had come.

Ye Qing lowered his head and slowly repeated the action of burning paper, occasionally glancing at the golden black coffin resting in the middle, and couldn't help but think of the question he doubted yesterday.

Master Qian's death was really too strange, but Mrs. Qian and Qian Songquan didn't think about it at all.

However, according to her observations, Qian Liu should not be suspicious.

On the contrary, Qian Songquan is very problematic, and many people overlooked a detail last night.

That's the news that Master Qian went, and they hadn't spread it yet.

After all, the old doctor on the front foot only confirmed, and he came in on the back foot.

But as soon as he came in, he said: As soon as he heard about Master Qian's going, he rushed over.

He doesn't have clairvoyance, which can only show one problem, that is, Qian Songquan expected that Master Qian would definitely die, or what he did.

And she also heard that the person who spent the most time visiting Master Qian in the past two days was not Qian Liu's family and the aunts in the house, but Qian Songquan.

There are indeed too many doubts in this, but Ye Qing has no evidence.

Besides, she didn't know what kind of illness Master Qian had, but Ye Qing decided that there was something suspicious about this matter, so she wanted to solve the mystery a little.

Ye Qing thought about it, stopped what he was doing, and squinted his eyes to contact Xiao Ye.

"Xiao Ye, let me ask you something? This man has just died, can I still know the reason for his death by contacting the deceased? ”

"Yes, it doesn't take more than 48 hours to find out, but you can only know the reason why the patient died, such as what disease he died of, or what kind of injury he suffered."

"That's enough, you wait." After Ye Qing finished speaking, he opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the futon.

She walked to the coffin, because she had just been buried, so she hadn't covered the coffin yet, and only covered Master Qian with a long red cloth according to the customs here.

Ye Qing thought about it, found three handkerchiefs and wrapped his hands around, and then slowly touched one of Master Qian's arms.

After a while, Ye Qing got the answer from Xiao Ye.

Master Qian died of poisoning, and it is not clear what the poison is, but this toxin is a neurotoxin.

This toxin can cause lesions in the brain, spinal cord and other tissues through nerve conduction.

Most of them are naturally occurring, such as animal toxins, plant toxins, marine toxins, and microbial toxins.

Moreover, it is colorless and odorless, and it will not cause death immediately, and there will be hallucinations before death.

"Sure enough, it seems that Master Qian was really killed." Ye Qing muttered.

Qian Songquan is the most suspicious among them, but since it is a colorless and odorless poison, it is definitely not an ordinary poison, so the pretense here will definitely not be detected.

And Ye Qing has no ability to expose this matter for the time being, so he can only wait for Qian Junbao's health to recover in the future, and then tell him about it.

If it was really Qian Songquan's doing, his purpose would not be revealed now, and he would always be exposed in the future.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside, Ye Qing hurriedly walked to the futon, put the handkerchief in the brazier and burned it, and then threw a large handful of paper money into it.

"What a good person the master was when he was alive, I didn't expect to go so early!"

"yes."

As he spoke, two servant women walked in, and Ye Qing was secretly relieved to see that it was not Mrs. Qian.

Both women were dressed in grass-yellow linen clothes, a white mid-coat with an inch-long coarse cloth rolled on their sleeves, and the speaker was a round-faced woman, and the people looked kind.

The other thin woman had triangular eyes and a somewhat mean face, and soon she said thinly, "Have you heard? Last night, Madame looked like she was going to beat that ugly monster to death......"

"Be quiet, you said you don't want to die?!"

The round-faced woman tugged at the corners of her clothes, and when she raised her head, she saw Ye Qing kneeling on the futon, her face full of nervousness.

I don't know if she heard it just now.

"I'm ......" The triangular-eyed woman also found out that Ye Qing was here, but she was not afraid and snorted disdainfully.

whispered to the round-faced woman: "I guess she knows that she doesn't end well, and wants to come and pretend to be filial and win sympathy!" ”

"Ah Cai, you don't have to say a word, this person is here. In the future, we don't know what the situation is, if you don't have this mouth, sooner or later you will suffer! ”

The round-faced woman persuaded bitterly that the two of them entered the mansion at about the same age, and they were still rough servants after working in the mansion for more than ten years.

Early this morning, they were sent over to Songtao Garden to clean, and then they had to guard the spirit of the old man for a day.