Chapter 197: The Mystery of the Flower House (2)

"Did Cheng Shihua leave before or after you asked Ling Lang to go to the flower room?"

"After that, I asked Fei Teng to go to the flower room, and he left after a while."

"Someone!"

"Total headcatcher!"

"Go and bring that Cheng Shihua here!"

"Yes!"

"Except for Cheng Shihua, who else has left during the time that Ling Lang has been to the flower room?"

"It's gone", Gao Qijun shook his head, "Except for my wife, who felt a little unwell and went back to the room to rest, no one has left." ”

"Chief catcher, this is the corpse grid", at this time, Qi Zuo walked in and handed the corpse grid to Nie Xiaohu.

Nie Xiaohu took the corpse and looked at it, "The time of death is within two hours, the cause of death is that the dagger pierced the heart, and there are no other external injuries around the body." ”

"Master Gao, do you know this dagger?" , Nie Xiaohu handed the bloody dagger to Gao Qijun's eyes, and the word "Feiteng" was engraved on the blade near the hilt.

"This is my son's soaring, I can't be wrong!" , Gao Qijun looked at the dagger carefully and nodded.

"Hmm", Nie Xiaohu nodded, and then asked, "Can you please ask Madame out for a while, I have some questions I want to ask her." ”

"This...", Gao Qijun seemed a little embarrassed.

"My wife is more than nine months pregnant, and she may give birth at any time, just now she heard about Feiteng, she was a little frightened, and she was resting in the room at this time, and it would be ...... to ask her to come out."

"In this case, then I'll go to Madame's room, it's just a matter of asking a few words and doing a routine", Nie Xiaohu smiled slightly.

"Okay!" , Gao Qijun nodded.

Entering the back hall, in front of the door of He's bedroom, Nie Xiaohu glanced out, the door of the bedroom was facing the backyard, looking out from the door, through the corridor, just enough to see the iron door of the flower room, Nie Xiaohu was just about to step into the house, an old man blocked the door.

"Your Excellency, what are you?" , The old man saw that it was Nie Xiaohu and the others, and hurriedly swallowed back the scolding that was spit out to his mouth.

"Who are you?" , Nie Xiaohu looked at the old man and frowned, and at the same time looked into the house, there was a woman lying on the bed in the room, and there was a girl standing next to the bed, who didn't look like a maid dressed up.

"The old man's surname is Huang, and his single name is a Qi character, and he is a doctor invited by Master Gao to be in charge of his wife's health," the old man bowed and said.

"Who is the girl inside?"

"Oh, that's my daughter, named Huang Xiaoling, who is here for me."

"How is Madame doing?"

"Madame is frightened, her current physical condition is very unstable, and she may give birth at any time, so it is really not suitable to visit at this time," Huang Qiwei said with a bow.

"I'm just asking two words, okay?" , Nie Xiaohu asked tentatively.

"Uh...", Huang Qi frowned and muttered for a while, then nodded and said, "Since the adults want to ask, it's okay, but don't stimulate the lady." ”

"This is natural", Nie Xiaohu nodded.

Huang Qi immediately dodged and pushed aside, Nie Xiaohu and Cao Xiaohui stepped into the room, and walked gently to the bed, Huang Xiaoling, who was standing in front of the bed, bowed to the two of them, and then silently retreated to the side.

Nie Xiaohu stood in front of the bed and carefully observed He Shi lying on the bed, He Shi looked not very old, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was slightly powdered, his face was a little pale, probably because he was frightened, the hairpin on his head was a little crooked, his body was covered with a thin satin quilt, and his high bulging abdomen was like a small hill, rising and falling with his breathing.

"Mrs. He," Nie Xiaohu called softly.

Hearing someone calling him, He slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the outfits on Nie Xiaohu and Cao Xiaohui, he wanted to struggle to sit up.

"You don't have to get up, just lie down", Nie Xiaohu hurriedly stretched out his hands to stop He's movements.

"Thank you for your understanding," He said softly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Judging from the expression on He's face, Nie Xiaohu couldn't realize that she had any sadness.

"How could she not be sad at all when her son died? What a strange thing! Nie Xiaohu couldn't help but put a question mark in his heart.

"Mrs. He, did you hear or see anything when Ling Lang had an accident?"

"No," Ho shook his head slightly.

"At first, I accompanied the master in the living room to talk to the guests, and then the master wanted to show the guests the orchids he raised, so he asked Feiteng to go to the flower room to get flowers, I suddenly felt a slight abdominal pain, so I went back to the room to rest.

Not long after I lay down, there was an exclamation outside, and later I learned that it was Feiteng who died in the flower room, I was frightened, and I only felt that my stomach was in pain for a while, and under the care of Miss Xiaoling, I have been lying down until now, and now I am finally better, and my stomach is not as painful as before. ”

"Did you hear anything outside during the time you went back to your room to rest and you heard an exclamation outside? Or do you see someone? ”

"No, I didn't hear anything", He slowly closed his eyes again.

Nie Xiaohu frowned and looked at He Shi for a long time before turning around and leaving the room.

After returning to the living room, Nie Xiaohu asked, "Master Gao, Ling Lang is expensive this year?" ”

"Feiteng is eighteen years old this year."

"Eighteen?" , Nie Xiaohu asked suspiciously, "Then Mrs. He this year?" ”

"Madame is twenty-four years old."

Gao Qijun seemed to think of something after finishing speaking, and quickly explained: "Oh, that's the case, Feiteng was born to my ex-wife, but she got sick and died five years ago, and He's is my next room the year before last." ”

"I see!" , Nie Xiaohu nodded.

"Alas!" , Gao Qijun sighed and said, "Since the death of his mother, Feiteng has become silent, depressed all day long, rarely see him laugh once, often crying secretly alone, presumably because he misses his mother." ”