As soon as he heard that he was going to investigate the case, Murong Qingyang immediately waved to everyone. It was just the tone of the boss, "don't do it. Follow me and investigate the case."

Ning'an, "..."

Jia Tong asked in a low voice, "are you under her hands again?"

Ning'an coughed and said to Murong Qingyang, "we're going to investigate the case. What's the matter with you, a non staff member? Bench, little Zhuge, follow me, others stay."

Murong Qingyang is not happy, "I've been working all day, why can't I go?"

Ning An, "I said no, do you want to disobey my orders?"

Murong Qingyang went to Jia Tong and said with a smile, "Mr. Jia, take me."

Jia Tong didn't have the habit of rejecting her, subconsciously replied, "no problem." Then I knew I didn't shut up. Turning to see, Ning'an's face is not very good-looking, he sneered, "nothing, let her go to see, custody to a time, she will not go to the second time."

Ning An's heart moved, and he didn't oppose it any more.

When he got there, Ning'an found out that it was Yang Haisheng's residence. Yang Haisheng was a rich man in Lin'an City. Although he was not as famous as a historian, he was also famous. He was willing to do good deeds and make friends. He had a good reputation.

After hearing the announcement, Yang Haisheng comes out. He has changed his Xiaoyi. He looks very sad. He has to be helped when he walks. His eyes are red and his brows are very haggard. Jia Tong asks Ning'an and his housekeeper to visit the scene. He stays to talk with Yang Haisheng.

My concubine lived in the right wing room of the backyard. She was about dead. She walked all the way and didn't see any servants.

The housekeeper opens the door, and Murong Qingyang steps in first, and is pulled by Ning An, "are you sure you want to go in?"

Murong Qingyang is a little strange. "They're all at the door. Why don't they go in?"

Ning An let go, "you go." After all, it's a little scary to hang a ghost.

As a result, the goods hopped to the bedside, bent down to carefully look at the strangulation marks on the body's neck, as if they were coming to investigate the case.

Ning'an, "..." I haven't seen her for a few years. She seems to be brave again. She's not afraid of the dead

The bench chuckled, "as far as the girl is concerned, Qingyang is really brave enough."

Ning An, "all say she is not a girl."

The bench looked at him strangely, "brother an, what is Qingyang not a girl?" He said to himself, "have you ever seen such a man?"

Ning An patted him on the head, "work!"

The bench rubbed his head and muttered, "you said it was not the girl's first..."

Little Zhuge gave him a slant, "I advise you not to mention Qingyang in the future."

Bench puzzled, "why?"

"It's easy to get beaten."

Bench, "..."

My concubine didn't die long. She was still soft. There was a deep scar on her neck, which was dark purple. There was no other trauma. A white silk ribbon was on the side of the bed. The housekeeper said, "the fifth lady used this to hang herself on the beam."

Ning An raised his head. There were two beams on the roof, one high and one low. He asked, "which beam is it hanging on?"

"The short one."

He saw an embroidered stool fall on the ground and asked, "is this the way to go up?"

The housekeeper nodded, "it should have been kicked off by the fifth lady."

"Who discovered it first?"

"It's Mrs. five's maid, Xiao Lan."

"Ask her to come over, I want to ask about it."

The housekeeper said hello and sent someone to call Xiaolan over. Xiaolan was obviously scared. She stood at the door with a pale face and didn't dare to go in.

Ning An thought: This is a girl's normal reaction. He turned to take a look at Murong Qingyang and saw that she wanted to touch the scratch on my concubine's neck. He was startled and went over to stop her. "What are you doing?"

Murong Qingyang explained, "the color is too dark. I don't know if it's broken. I'll feel it."

Ning An is very speechless, "are you Wuzuo? Don't touch, do you hear me Still don't worry, simply drag her to the door.

Ning An said to the maid, "tell me what you saw at that time."

The maid covered her chest. "After the master went out, the fifth lady said she wanted to have a rest. I lit incense in the room, put the account away and went out. About an hour later, when I came in again, I saw the fifth lady hanging on the beam. I was so scared that I cried out. Then the housekeeper brought people over and put the fifth lady down. "

Ning An looked at the housekeeper and said, "you are the first to come here when you hear Xiao Lan's cry?"

The housekeeper nodded, "because the eldest lady said she wanted to plant some plants in the backyard, so I called two boys to come and loosen the soil. When we got to the gate of the yard, we heard Xiao Lan's cry and came quickly."

Ning An asked Xiaolan again, "where did you go after the fifth lady had a rest?"

Xiaolan's eyes are a little dodgy, "I didn't go anywhere, just stay in my room."The housekeeper pointed to the ear room around the corner. "She lives in that one."

Ning An asked, "you stay in your own room, don't you hear any sound?"

Xiaolan shakes her head, "I didn't hear you."

"The sound of embroidered stool falling to the ground should not be small, how can you not hear it?"

Xiaolan creaked, "I thought that the fifth lady had a rest, and nothing was wrong, so I leaned on the bed and took a nap. I really didn't hear anything."

At this time, the bench and small Zhuge also came, and Ning An to a look, Murong Qingyang did not understand, asked, "what do you mean, suicide or homicide?"

Three people said, "he killed."

The housekeeper and Xiaolan's face changed. They asked incredulously, "is the fifth lady killed?"

Ning An said, "yes, those who have been killed need not look at the corpse. Take the coffin. Don't move the things in the room. If necessary, they will come again." With that, he went out, and the bench and xiaozhuge quickly followed him.

Murong Qingyang looked back at the room, a little puzzled, muttering, "how can you tell it's homicide? There is a strangulation mark on the neck, and there is no other trauma... "

She catches up with Ning An, "tell me, where is the flaw?"

Rather an enigmatic smile, partial don't tell her, like to see her special want to know and can't get the answer to scratch the appearance.

Murong Qingyang snorted and turned to ask Xiao Zhuge and the bench, "tell me?"

The bench said, "don't worry. Ango will say it later."

Sure enough, back in the hall, Ning An told Yang Haisheng the result, "the fifth lady was murdered."

Yang Haisheng was very surprised, "how could this happen? Who murdered her?"

Ning An said, "at present, we don't know who the killer is. We only know that the fifth lady has been strangled twice, so the mark of strangulation is dark purple in the middle and blue on both sides. Besides, people who have a rest will subconsciously put on their shoes and go down to the ground, but the fifth lady doesn't have them. Her shoes are very neatly placed on the bed. She is wearing stockings and hung on the beam, but the dust on her feet is not uniform, In other words, she was strangled first and then hung on the beam. In addition, it is more convenient to stand on the embroidered stool with the height of the fifth lady and hang herself on the high beam, but when she is found, she is hanging on the low beam, which is not in line with the normal practice. "

Murong Qingyang focuses on looking at the talking youth, and suddenly feels that he is not the peaceful one in his memory. He has grown up.

She has a kind of old mother's relief, this guy is promising!

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