Chapter 151

Xiang Wan comes to Mrs. hang first, then looks at a group of middle-aged men and some younger CHILDES.

Mrs. hang looked at her and said, "my son died early. According to the custom, he should be buried in the night. But the cause of my son's death is unknown. Now the master can't move. These uncles say that for the sake of the overall situation, they want to take Yan'er into the night by force."

Mrs. Hang's voice fell, and a middle-aged man appeared outside the hospital. It seemed that he was not able to move. He was supported by several servants, but he was still very unstable, as if he was about to fall down at any time!

When Mrs. hang saw her, she quickly welcomed her and said, "master... Why are you here? Your body... "

Master hang waved his hand to show that he could hold on. Then he looked at the uncles and said, "if I don't come, they will bury Yan'er overnight! Yan son's injustice, then have no place to appeal again! "

The servant came into the room and took the chair. Mrs. hang helped Mr. hang to sit on the chair. Mr. hang raised his pale face and stared at the uncles, "what? I'm not dead yet. Why are you doing this

At first, a man with a moustache came forward and said, "second brother, this is a little too much! We are thinking for the sake of the ancestral precepts of the hang family. If this young man is not buried at night in time, it will be unlucky! "

"Yes, second brother! Even the Yamen said that Yan'er committed suicide, and people can't come back to life after death. What's the use of keeping Yan'er's body

Master Hang's eyes were cold, and he looked at an old man who had not spoken. "Even the third uncle thought Yan'er should be buried at night?"

The old man looked at master hang and sighed, "second son, I know Yan'er's death is a big blow to you... But people can't come back to life after death. Yan'er has a suicide note! What's the use of keeping his body like this? "

Master hang sneered and looked back at the people, "anyway, I will never allow anyone to take Yan'er's body before the real murderer is found out! Yan Er is my son, his corpse, I has the final say! "

"Second... You... You are so stubborn!"

"Second brother... We hang family are all of us. Even the county yamen has examined Yan'er's body and said that it's no different. Why don't you believe it? You're... You're going to pass bad luck on to us! "

"Yes... Yes..."

"Bad luck?" Master hang sneered, glanced over their faces one by one, nodded and said, "good... Very good... You want my son's life in such a hurry. Isn't that the plaque of the escort agency of the hang family? Today my old man put his words here! Tomorrow, I'll have a notice posted. If anyone can find out the murderer behind my son's death, my hundred year old Hangzhou escort agency will belong to him. I'll do what I say! "

"Second brother... This Hangzhou escort agency is my grandfather's hard work. You... It's too much fun..."

"Children's play? Since hang family is my family, I has the final say. "

As soon as the words came out, there was a quarrel at the bottom. The man who was called the third uncle by master hang stepped forward and said, "second, although you are the leader of the hang family, this escort agency is not your own. It's your grandfather's hard work! All the descendants of the hang family have the right to keep their efforts! "

Master hang, however, glanced his head to one side, apparently ignoring this remark.

That "three uncles" suddenly angry face iron blue, and the bottom people also you a look I a language up.

Just as everyone was fighting hard, the third uncle suddenly stepped forward and said, "second, I think you were hit by Yan'er's death and got into the magic barrier. Since this is the case, the third uncle will be the master and have to go to your magic barrier! Even if you will hate uncle San in the future, uncle San will recognize you for the sake of the hang family and this foundation! "

This is a very affectionate statement, as if it were generous. After that, the third uncle looked at the rest of the people, "old three and old four, you two send old two back, the rest of the people, go in and carry Yan'er out, and bury him at night!"

"Who dares to move!" Hang old son crutches a pestle, tremble Wei Wei to stand up, hang madam is also a step forward, walk to hang old son body side, red eye socket a pair of dead as if to return to the appearance way, "if you who dare to move Yan son's corpse, step over from my corpse!"

The third uncle sank his face and looked at the old three and old four behind him? Your second brother and second sister-in-law are already a complete demon! "

The third and fourth, hearing the speech, seemed to be emboldened. After looking at each other, they immediately stepped forward and prepared to drag master hang away.

Standing behind him for a long time in the evening, he stepped forward, looked at the old three and four and said, "stop!"

Just now, it was still noisy, with a posture of fighting between the two sides. Because of the strong words of Xiangtan, they turned their eyes to her one after another.

When he saw that he was just an ordinary woman with nothing special, the third uncle looked towards the night, narrowed his eyes and said, "who are you?"

At the same time, she said slowly, "Madam Feng, I'm very grateful if you can say something at this time. But you can't help me with this matter. You still..."

"Madame hang." He came to me in the evening and held her hand. "Although we don't have a deep friendship with Mr. hang, Mr. hang was frank and helpful before he died. My husband and wife received his favor. Now that he has passed away, these people don't even let go of his body. How can my husband and wife stand idly by?"

When she said this, she looked at Fengche. Fengche also came slowly, looked at Mrs. hang. Master hang said, "how can we stand on the wall and watch the kindness of dripping water and gushing water?"

Mrs. Hang's eyes were full of gratitude. Now master hang looked over and asked, "these two are..."

So Mrs. hang introduced them, and Mr. hang was also very grateful. "Anyway, I'll thank you on behalf of the dog!"

"Master hang, you're welcome Feng Che slightly bowed his head, counted as a gift. At this time, Xiangwan looked at Hangfu and said, "I have something to ask Mrs. hang. I don't know if Mrs. Hang is willing to help me?"

Hearing the speech, Mrs. hang wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. "Mrs. Feng, please say it."

"I wonder if Mr. Ling is left-handed?"

Mr. hang and Mrs. hang were stunned at the same time. Mrs. hang shook her head and said, "no, my son uses his right hand like most people. He doesn't have the habit of using his left hand."

He nodded to the late, then looked at the uncles and said, "my husband and I had a careful look at Mr. Hang's body when we visited him today. Xiang's status is low. Thanks to him, we entered Fengfu."

"To tell you the truth, Xiang's father is the job of Wuzuo. He has been influenced by his father since he was a child, and he knows something about Wuzuo."

"I've seen the body of Mr. hang. Mr. Hang's fatal wound was his abdomen, and it was in his left abdomen. I just asked Mrs. hang that Mr. hang has no habit of using his left hand. If Mr. hang commits suicide, he should use his right hand. "

"Holding a dagger in his right hand, he stabbed himself in the stomach. Then the place where he put the knife should be inclined to his right hand, but the wound of young master hang was on the left side, and it was close to his left hand. Do you think that the person who committed suicide might deliberately stab himself in an inconvenient side?"

As soon as these words came out, the bottom immediately began to boil. Master hang and Mrs. hang looked at Xiangwan, and suddenly found a little hope. Because it was confirmed that Mr. hang was a murderer but not a murderer, they immediately burst into tears and looked at Xiangwan.

Xiangye glanced at them, nodded to them, and then said, "master hang, madam hang, although I'm not a professional craftsman, I can still find a simple corpse. If you believe me, I'm willing to return the truth for the autopsy!"

The hangs had to go to the Yamen for the post-mortem examination. They were already disheartened, but they didn't want to give up. It's only at this moment. Now that they are late, it's like they see the light of hope. Where are they willing to give up? They immediately nodded and said, "if Mrs. Feng can find out the truth for my son, we'll be very grateful."

Xiang Wan hurried forward to hold Mrs. Hang's hand and said, "Mrs. Hang is serious! In order to prove that Mr. hang didn't commit suicide, I'd like to invite everyone into the inner room to witness together. "

Mrs. hang immediately nodded and agreed. Then she looked down and said, "come on, let's light the fire! The brighter the childe's room, the better! " Then she looked at Xiangwan and Fengche and said, "please, two of you

He nodded to the late and walked slowly in.

Those uncles looked at this scene, obviously some unexpected, even when someone said, "second brother, do you really listen to the unknown person?"

Master hang was outside. He was just getting up and being helped in. Hearing the words, he looked back and said, "an outsider still cares about my son. Compared with your uncles... Who do you think I should trust?"

After the cold voice finished, master hang walked in without looking back.

Those uncles have no choice but to look at the "third uncle" one after another. The "third uncle" was silent for a moment and said, "let's go and have a look first. How much can a woman do? It's probably because of the old man's words that he offered to the escort agency. He just wants to get some benefits. "

When they heard this, they realized that they were right. Then they went in.

The room was as bright as day. The blood clothes of the people on the bed were in full view.

Except for Mrs. hang and her, the accompanying people were all men, and Mrs. hang was the mother of the dead, so there was no need to avoid them.

He went to the bedside in the evening, lifted the white cloth from young master hang, stretched out his hand and untied his clothes.

All of those uncles were boiling. They were shameless. A lot of them came!

Feng Che light one eye sweeps a way in the past, "my Niang son, I don't feel have what, several uncles why bother this heart?"

Hearing the speech in the evening, he raised his head to look at him, but he saw that Feng Che's eyes were quiet, but they were a bit stable. He put a smile on his lips and looked at his uncles. "If uncles and uncles think that my action is immoral, it's not too late to make a comment after I've checked it out!"