Chapter 381

Lou Han stretches back to the sedan chair and sleeps comfortably with Si Ziyi's shadow. Yes, Si Ziyi's shadow has the same function as Si Ziyi's, but it's colder than what Si Ziyi gives himself. After all, the iron family doesn't know what a distressed daughter-in-law is.

Si Ziyi watched his wife slowly climb into the sedan chair. That's right. He turned to look at the county magistrate with an anxious look on his face, then turned his eyes to the little girl who was kneeling on the ground and was about to faint. He lightly walked past. The land on the lake bank was slightly soft and covered with moss. If he was not careful, he would slip. Si Ziyi went to the body covered with thatch, squatted down slightly, lifted the grass mat and looked at it. A stench came and smoked it Si Ziyi covers his nose with his sleeve. The corpse has been blistered and swollen, and his face has changed beyond recognition. Only his pale hair gives Si Ziyi some impression. He frowns and stands up, a little far away from the corpse, and the dislike in his eyes flashes by. The county magistrate slowly stood up with an embarrassed smile and said to Si Ziyi, "Mr. Wang, if it's suicide or simple homicide, I don't need to bother you. It's just the dead There was a foul air on the chest of the dead man. The official who came for the autopsy touched the chest and was injured. We I can't help it. I'll trouble you. " The county magistrate stands next to Si Ziyi, who is obviously a head taller than him. The little girl kneeling beside the body cried louder, more and more miserable, more and more uncomfortable. The people outside could not help sighing: "poor little baby, I lost his grandfather when I was young..."

"Nonsense, the magistrate said it was her father!"

"How old is her father, white haired?"

"It's said that there is albinism, and I don't know..."

Si Ziyi glances at the crying girl beside the corpse. The girl sobs and sobs. Her eyes are swollen. Si Ziyi says faintly: "take that girl elsewhere."

The county magistrate was stunned. He nodded and patted the two yamen servants beside him. He asked them to take the little girl to the Yamen to have a rest. There would be no more death in this summer. The two yamen servants went to the little girl and squatted down to persuade her to stand up obediently. As they returned to the yamen, the little girl shook her head and lay down on the grass mat. She was determined not to get up and cried even louder. The two yamen servants were really unable to stand up and forcibly grasp the two arms of the little girl to take her away. On such a hot day, she would suffer from heatstroke after crying here for so long. When the two yamen servants put the little girl up to take her away, the little girl struggled hard below, crying and struggling. The Yamen servant was really helpless and released her hand. The little girl fell on the earth, and she panted and climbed Get up, quickly lie down to Si Ziyi's feet, hold Si Ziyi's leg tightly, and cry: "please Please help my father Help my father

Si Ziyi pauses, obviously surprised, but he really doesn't like being held on his legs, especially He looks at the girl's body covered with mud, and all the mud on her hands rubs against her clothes. Si Ziyi frowns slightly, turns his head in disgust and kicks hard. On one side, the mercenary pointed at the girl with a long sword and glared at her: "you can touch our Lord! Let go of your dirty hands The sword points to the girl's eyes. The girl widens her eyes, looks at the sword that stops in front of her eyes, and hugs Si Ziyi tightly. Her red eyes look at Si Ziyi very wrongly, and wails bitterly: "Lord Lord, I'm homeless. What should I do? "

Si Ziyi slightly raises her eyebrows and looks down at the girl. Suddenly, the girl screams. She quickly releases Si Ziyi's leg, covers her arm and falls to the ground. She looks at the expressionless Si Ziyi in surprise. She is stunned and has to lie on the ground and cry slightly. One of the girl's arms is frozen, half of which is covered with thick ice. She feels her frozen arm painfully and looks at Si Ziyi in fear.

Instead of looking at her, Si Ziyi went straight to the corpse covered with straw mat and squatted down again. The mercenary on one side handed his master a piece of silk cloth to cover his mouth and nose. Si Ziyi lowered his eyes and covered his nose with the silk cloth. With one hand, he gently lifted the mat and lifted the whole mat. There was a stench on his face. The people and yamen servants standing around stepped back several steps and covered their noses with their sleeves one after another. His face was very painful. I can imagine how serious and unpleasant the smell was. The magistrate nearly fainted and was held by the Yamen.

Si Ziyi frowned and looked down at the old man's chest injury. His clothes had been taken off, apparently by the official who came to the autopsy in the morning, and they were neatly folded and put aside. There is a big black mark on the old man's chest. The black mark has been slowly rotting. It's the fastest to rot here. The rest of the body is just swollen. Only the meat at the black mark on his chest has started to rot, but it doesn't bleed. I think his heart has been rotten. Si Ziyi's eyebrows are picked. This is not a simple man's fault Hand, the hand is so heavy and accurate, only one palm can take the old man's life. It's really accurate and cruel.

There are a lot of footprints near the corpse. The soft soil is easy to leave footprints. The county magistrate should have several footprints before they came. It's a pity that they didn't protect the scene well and brought so many yamen officers here. There are more and more footprints. They can't tell which one is left before. Si Ziyi stands up and turns his head to look at the girl who falls on the ground. The ice on the girl's hand is still firmly stuck on her arm. The girl grabs the ice with her hands in pain, but she can't catch a little bit of it. Si Ziyi glanced at the mercenary. The mercenary lowered his head and looked up at the little girl: "girl, I want to ask you some questions."The little girl looks up at Si Ziyi and the man in black next to her, sips her lips and nods.

"Your grandfather Well, you were there when your father fell into the river Asked the mercenary.

The little girl shook her head and sobbed at the mercenary, her eyes full of sadness and grief.

The mercenaries obviously don't have any sympathy. After all It was Si Ziyi who brought it up. He looked at the girl without expression and asked, "where were you at that time? Tell me what happened."