As soon as Mrs. Shen said this, Ling Feng was taken aback and was stunned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Su Zhuo didn't expect them to have this trick either. However, when he thought about it, he was a little strange: Ling Zhishan was indeed not optimistic about Ling Feng, and maybe he really didn't want to give him the family heirloom. But if he had already made a will, why did he come to Jinling to see Ling Shuang again? Ling Shuang had not returned home for many years, and was obviously not interested in the family business, wouldn't Ling Zhishan do this redundantly?

Shen Donglai said: "Ling Feng, whether you are involved in Ling Shuang's case or not, we don't care for the time being. Now that your father has made a will, you can't fight anymore, right? But don't worry, Ling Yu knows the general situation and understands the meaning of brotherhood, and he will definitely leave the ancestral house of Gusu. ”

Ling Feng suddenly said sharply: "No! The will must be fake, you forged it!"

Mrs. Shen sneered, took out a folded note from her sleeve, unfolded it, and said, "You should always recognize your father's handwriting, right?

Ling Feng's hands trembled slightly, he picked up the will, and after just looking at it, he recognized his father's handwriting, and it was indeed true. Su Zhuo was beside him, and he also stared at the will, trying to find out what flaws, but the more he looked at it, the more strange he became.

He didn't recognize the handwriting in the letter, but he did. This paper is thin and tough, and it is produced locally in Gusu. Jinling paper, all produced in Xuancheng, the paper is thick, and this kind of Su paper is different. This kind of paper cannot be bought in Jinling, which shows that this will was written in Gusu. If the will was forged, then how could Mrs. Shen have the foresight to bring such a piece of paper?

Mrs. Shen said again: "This will has been made a month ago, what else do you have to say?"

Su Zhuo stared at it for a long time, and his suspicions gradually grew. He knew that Madame Shen would never give them the will, so he could only keep the contents in his heart.

After reading it, Ling Feng seemed to be a little stunned, muttering to himself, not knowing what to say. Shen Dong felt his senses and said with a smile: "Ling Feng, your father was not optimistic about you in the first place, and it was not surprising that he would pass on his business to Ling Yu. Even if he came to Jinling to see Ling Shuang's potential, Ling Shuang's wolf ambition actually killed his father, and he would soon pay for his life. The Ling family still has to rely on Ling Yu!"

Ling Feng had already collapsed a little, and he was in a daze. Su Zhuo suddenly got up and said, "You are wrong! Whether Ling Shuang killed anyone or not is still unknown. If he really killed Master Ling, why should he stay in the room and wait for you to arrest him? And as far as I know, there was no murder weapon at the scene of the murder at all, would Ling Shuang throw away the murder weapon and return to that room? In my opinion, the real murderer is still at large at all, even the person who appeared in the water villa that night, and Master Shen naturally can't get away with suspicion!"

Shen Donglai was furious, got up and said angrily: "What are you? How dare you make a big fuss here! Your slanderous words, as long as I sue the prefect, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!"

Su Zhuo was not afraid at all, his eyes were slightly meaningful, and he swept over everyone present one by one. Shen Donglai was furious by him, and said angrily: "Shen Fu, send off!"

Ling Feng and Su Zhuo didn't wait for anyone to send them, they had already turned around, and without looking back, they went straight out. Although Ling Feng was still angry along the way, he was more in a daze, obviously because of the will, he was hit hard.

Su Zhuo didn't say a word, but he kept thinking about the will in his heart. The two were silent all the way, knowing the water villa. Ling Feng got out of the car and returned to the mourning hall, looking at Ling Zhishan's coffin fixedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Zhuo lowered his head and walked into the room, and the will kept shaking in front of his eyes. Suddenly, he seemed to have an understanding and said, "Brother Ling, can you lend me your account books?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you want the account books for?" Having said that, he returned to his room and retrieved two books.

Su Zhuo took it and saw that it was indeed what he saw in the wooden box in the Lingfeng house last night. He flipped through it casually and asked, "You didn't keep this account book, did you?"

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "No, these books were all written by my father when he was alive. It was only because of my father's violent death that I put away my account books to take care of my business in the future. ”

Su Zhuo nodded, turning from beginning to end, his brows stretched and furrowed, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking. After pondering for a long time, Su Zhuo suddenly said, "I see!"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did Young Master Su say?"

Su Zhuo suddenly thought that the wall had ears, so he smiled indifferently, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing ......."

However, Ling Feng also knew that he must have found a clue, but Su Zhuo didn't say anything, so he didn't ask. After a moment of silence, Ling Feng said: "Young Master Su, there are still some things down there that need to be dealt with outside, so I'm out of company for the time being...... Oh, dinner has been delivered by someone, so Su Gongzi doesn't have to wait for me. As he spoke, he clasped his fists and saluted Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo smiled: "Brother Ling has something to do, just go and get busy, don't worry about me." ”

Ling Feng bowed slightly again before turning around and going out. Su Zhuo watched Ling Feng get into the carriage, and whispered to himself, "Are you going to find Lu Kang again?" and turned back to the room with a random "hum".

Su Zhuo sat alone in the room, eliminating distractions and recalling all the details one by one. He was waiting for Yan Linglong, and before she came, he had to string everything together. Tomorrow at noon, Ling Shuang will be escorted to the execution ground, and if no evidence can be found, he can only watch Ling Shuang die.

Although Su Zhuo's face was relaxed, his heart was very heavy. At such a moment, only meditation can calm his mind. Su Zhuo naturally did it, even when the sky was getting darker and darker, and the maid pushed the door into the house, he didn't notice it.

The maid didn't know what Su was afraid of, so she didn't dare to alarm, carefully put the food box on the table, and quietly left again. It wasn't until the top of the moon that there was another soft sound in the courtyard - "click". Su Zhuo woke up suddenly and said softly, "You're here!"

Yan Linglong "giggled" outside the house, and said, "When that pretty girl brought you food, I came." It's a pity that such a beautiful woman comes and goes in front of you, and you are unaware of it. I doubt you're a sleeve-breaker!"

Yan Linglong was already sitting opposite Su Zhuo as she spoke, and the door never seemed to open. Su Zhuo smiled: "No matter how beautiful that maid is, she can't match Sister Linglong!"

Yan Linglong scolded with a smile: "Flamboyant tongue!" But looking at her expression, she was very useful to Su Zhuo's sycophant.

Su Zhuo asked, "Why didn't you come in when you came?"

Yan Linglong said: "I'm not afraid of disturbing your thinking! Besides, I also want to touch the bottom of the person who stares at you all day." ”

Su Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, what did you find?"

Yan Linglong sighed and said, "His skills are indeed good, but it's a pity that his vigilance is still a little worse." I stayed behind him for half an hour, and he didn't notice it!"

Su Zhuo smiled: "Of course, who can have such a high light skill as you!"

Yan Linglong giggled and said, "Okay, let's get down to business!"

Su Zhuo suddenly interrupted her and said, "Don't be busy, help me do one thing first." ”

Yan Linglong asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Zhuo replied: "I want to open the coffin for an autopsy!"