The two of them could no longer control themselves and rushed forward to peek inside. However, after a single glance, they fainted.

In the end, she was still a girl from her boudoir. When had she ever seen such a scene?

That pitiful appearance of a corpse, it was so shocking that it could cause one's heart to stop beating!

His eyes were as big as bells, and he quickly took a few steps forward, arriving in front of Liu Wei, and looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Liu Wei was neither humble nor haughty, he looked Marquis Yue straight in the eye: "I am not sure if the little gongzi is still alive, but I am sure, that this corpse is not a little gongzi."

The murderer probably thought that the child would grow faster, and after a while, when the two of you saw that the corpse was exactly the same as the little gongzi's, you would not be able to carefully judge if the size of the body was any difference, and whether the little gongzi was actually the little gongzi himself! "

"And the murderer had also scattered the rotting mausoleum on the corpse, probably wanting to destroy the evidence as soon as possible to avoid any undue delay. However, he had made a mistake. In my opinion, the art of autopsy isn't limited to just examining one's body. "Bones can also be tested!"

Marquis Yue's lips quivered slightly as he stared blankly at the muddy bones inside the brown coffin. After his eyes went blank for a moment, a bright light suddenly lit up.

Liu Wei's shoulders tightened, he felt that his shoulders must have already turned green.

Rong Ling immediately frowned, his big hand holding onto Marquis Yue's wrist, silently warned him.

Only then did Marquis Yue regain his senses and quickly let go of Liu Wei.

However, his hands were sweating. "Sir, sir, are you serious? "I'm not dead yet?"

Liu Wei shrank back by a step, rubbing his shoulder, while saying: "It's not Qiu'er, this corpse is a girl."

"Great!"

Marquis Yue was ecstatic. He turned his head to see his wife and mother crying while holding onto the handkerchief. He was baffled, "What's wrong? What's wrong? This corpse isn't Qiu'er. Qiu'er might still be alive, what are you crying for? This is a good thing! "

The old mistress was in tears.

Yan Qingrou choked with emotions and nodded, "I know, I know, I'm just … "I'm very happy."

Marquis Yue was helpless, but his eyes turned gentle. Women, crying from sorrow, crying from joy, really were made of water.

Since it was not the remains of the young master Hou, the manor naturally had no objections if they were to take it away.

Liu Wei looked at this family that was crying and laughing at the same time, he thought to himself, the murderer did not kill the little gongzi himself, but used other corpses to disguise themselves, what does he want?

Now that the case had come to this point, there were more and more clues and mysteries.

However, solving a crime required evidence and material objects as well as a motive, and evidence and material objects could be investigated again. However, this motive was something she could not figure out no matter how much she thought about it.

The fifth young master of the Prime Minister's residence had gone missing. The murderer didn't kill a single servant of the Residence of Ye. Why was that?

Something was wrong with the young master's corpse. Why did the culprit purposefully mystify the manor and make people think that the young master was dead?

What was the purpose of the murderer's contradictory actions, whether it was arresting or murdering, or leaving behind so many misgivings?

Was the murderer a single person, or was it a group of people? What did that have to do with the mutated bugs in Lin An's residence?

The heavens behind this! How big was it?

Just as Liu Wei was thinking, a hand suddenly dropped from his shoulder.

She turned her head to look at the unparalleled beauty of her face.

It was Rong Ling.

"Don't worry, the truth will become even clearer."

Liu Wei laughed, and then said with a smirk: "I am not in a hurry, I am afraid General Rong is in your rush!"

Rong Ling's expression was calm: "This matter has dragged on for three years, it is not something that can be solved in a day, be patient."

Liu Wei nodded his head, but ridiculed. "Quite calm, as expected of a lieutenant, your thoughts and thoughts are different from mine."

The man curled his fingers and tapped her on the forehead.

Liu Wei stared: What are you doing?

"I told you to cut the crap."

Liu Wei: "..."

In short, because Liu Wei had forcefully opened the coffin and examined the corpse, he had unraveled a secret that was not too big. It allowed the Marquis Mansion, which was still immersed in the pain of losing its child, to have a sliver of a chance of survival.

The attitude of the people of the Hou clan towards Liu Wei could be said to have changed one hundred and eighty percent.

It was as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, Old Madam Hou had already started calling Liu Wei "Xiao Liu".

Rong Ling was patted on the shoulder and praised as if he was a good brother of the Marquis. It was as if he had forgotten that he was still fighting with the other party.

Liu Xiaoli was also stuffed into a big bag of snacks by the Yan Qin family.

The Master Lin, Lord You, and Lord Tan also basked in the glory and were left behind at the house of the Marquis for lunch.

It was only at this moment that the ruckus from the morning calmed down.

Within the Upper Bridge Courtyard.

Yan Pei lied on the soft couch and looked at the sparrow outside the window, his gaze startled.

Behind him, a servant served him some tea and reported in a low voice, "Second Young Master, it has stopped. I have also heard that the skeleton in the young noble's mausoleum is a girl, not the young noble himself. Now that the old mistress, the Marquis and the Madam are all happy, they pulled General Rong and the rest and thanked them profusely. "

Yan Pei expressionlessly held the cup of tea and took a small sip. Putting it aside, he then spat out gently: "Got it."

Upon seeing this, he became anxious, "Second Young Master, if not, why don't we go to the front as well? You have been staying in the courtyard all year round, and now that the mansion is filled with joy, shouldn't you also … "

"Is that a big surprise?" Yan Pei's eyelashes trembled as she watched the branch of the bird fly away. A hint of disappointment flashed past her eyes, and she said: "I have not found it.

At least he might be able to come back alive. It was better than dying.

However, the man didn't dare to say anything else. He shut his mouth, stood aside obediently and didn't dare to say anything else.

His young master was just like this, neither happy nor sad, as if whatever happened to him had nothing to do with him.

Sometimes, he would even think, "Does Young Master want Young Master to come back, or not?"

After all, in the years since the birth of the little gongzi, Madam Huang had never set foot in the Bridge Courtyard.

[Has the lady given up on the illness that Master has caused in his womb as well?]

At that moment, a pitch black black star flew into the yard from outside.

When he saw it, he opened his eyes wide and quickly carried his robe out.

"Wait." Yan Pei knew what Ran Zi was going to do and softly said, "Don't hurt it."

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