Chapter 1091

Song Zhi wants to help.

Looking at Jing Rong eagerly.

But he did nothing but write poetry and play books!

How can I help?

Still so thin!

Of course, Jing Rong would not say it directly like this. He only said, "you may not be able to help with this."

"As long as song can help a little, it's also help."

"You'd better go back."

"I..."

Jingrong got up and went upstairs.

If song Zhiben wanted to catch up a few steps, Baiyin blocked in front of him like a wall, with the word "stop" written on his face.

I don't know why, Song Zhi is a little afraid of him.

I couldn't help but sip my lips, and my footsteps stopped in the distance. I had to look at Jingrong's back upstairs.

As soon as Jingrong arrived at Ji Yunshu's door, the door opened.

After a morning's rest, Ji Yunshu was ruddy and energetic.

She seemed to know he was knocking on her door.

"All right?" She asked.

With a smile and a little pride, Jing Rong handed Baiyin what he had given her: "when did I disappoint you?"

Ouch!

Look at your pride.

Ji Yunshu slowly spilled a smile on his crimson lips and took it over.

It's a brochure!

It records something.

She took it into the house.

Jingrong also followed in in the afternoon.

She looked intently!

He sat quietly drinking tea without disturbing her.

After about two teas,

Ji Yunshu finished reading it, and then handed it to Jing Rong: "look, too."

At this meeting, he focused on it.

She drinks tea without interruption.

After Jing Rong finished reading it, he closed it gently, looked tight and said, "it seems that there is a lot of heaven and earth in it."

Ji Yunshu said, "it's more than heaven and earth. It's still a sad story."

Jing Rong sighed and nodded.

What on earth does that say?

Why did he and his wife have such feelings?

In an instant.

Ji Yunshu asked, "what's the other thing I want?"

Jing Rong: "it's done."

"Let's go."

Just as she was about to go out, Jing Rong got up, took her hand and said with concern, "it's not urgent. You can have a rest."

"I'm not that weak."

"You don't understand what I mean."

"Well?"

Jing Rong held her hand tightly. The originally cold eyes sank with a trace of worry and said seriously, "I know it's impossible for you to leave this case, but you know, the more pretentious you are, the more worried I am."

Ji Yunshu understood what he said.

She has a different charm from others!

This skill is enough for her to attract the attention of many people, but they came to Huyi in a low-key way. The more powerful Ji Yunshu is, the more difficult they are.

Ji Yunshu said, "I don't understand what you said. Don't worry. When this case is completed, we'll leave Yiwu immediately."

It was a reassurance to Jing Rong.

So they went downstairs.

Downstairs, Song Zhi is still there.

He watched them come down eagerly.

Then he went up and saluted Ji Yunshu: "childe Ji."

Ji Yunshu was not surprised that he was here and said, "Prince song has got rid of his crime now. How can he come here?"

"I want to say thank you."

"From the day I met you, you have been thanking us. In fact, you don't have to be so polite."

"What you want is what you want. Song knows he can't repay you. He just wants to repay you as much as he can. If there's anything I can help, I'll go through fire and water."

"In fact, even if you don't come, I'm going to find you."

"Well?"

what do you mean?

Ji Yunshu didn't intend to make it too clear: "we're just going out. Let's go with Mr. Song. We'll talk about it later."

"Good!" Song Zhi is glad he can help.

Jing Rong did not continue to block Song Zhi.

Several people left the inn.

As soon as he went out, Song Zhi asked curiously, "where are you going now?"

"Yizhuang!"

Yizhuang?

Isn't that a place for the dead?

What are you doing there?

He didn't ask much, he had to follow.

To Yizhuang.

Ji Yunshu, Jing Rong and Bai Yin went in.

Song Zhi was stunned at the door.

That's what keeps up.

In the room, Jingrong's four bodyguards are all there.

"Childe, I've dug it out."

Dig?

What was dug out?

As soon as I looked, I saw a skeleton on a big table.

Just dug out soon!

The soil on it is still fresh.

Ji Yunshu turned his head and said, "are you sure it's the remains of Shuiyan?"

Bai Yin affirmed: "indeed, there can be no mistake."

Is this skeleton hookah?

Wang Jun's wife!

Got sick five years ago!

Just——

What did Ji Yunshu dig out her bones for?

She had put on her prepared gloves and planned to examine the bones.

Jing Rong told everyone to go out and not to disturb.

Although Song Zhi wanted to help, he was helpless in the face of the white bone. He could only wait outside with everyone.

I thought to myself: what do you want to do for yourself?

I've been thinking about it.

At the moment, Jingrong stood in the yard with both hands and looked at the tall tree at the gate of Yizhuang.

The breeze blew and leaves fell one after another.

It's winter!

There was a cold in the air. His eyes were light and cool.

This time this scene, a foreign country, in the end some feelings.

But the rising mood was suppressed by him and waited quietly for the results of Ji Yunshu's autopsy.

Baiyin holds her chest and leans against a pillar on one side.

serious in speech and manner!

Those bodyguards stood obediently at the door.

Nobody spoke!

Song Zhi took a look inside and just saw Ji Yunshu examining the bones.

Very focused!

His heart trembled and he immediately drew back his eyes. But he is also full of curiosity. Mr. Ji is not like a businessman, let alone wandering in the Jianghu. He obviously has a scholar temperament. He has a lot of research on the bones of the dead. What did he do before? Why can you touch a bone portrait? Only a white bone can make it live

Draw the front image? These skills are much better than those orthopedic doctors and painters.

It must not be a "mortal"!

Although he is full of confusion, he is not a talkative person.

So, I didn't ask!

Inside.

Ji Yunshu is carefully observing the "freshly baked" skeleton on the table.

The deceased died five years ago. He was only in his early twenties. He was indeed Wang Jun's wife Shuiyan.

From all the characteristics of white bone, it is not poisoning!

She picked up her head, which was covered with a lot of wet mud.

A pair of white gloves immediately became dirty. After a series of examinations, she found that one of the ribs of the skeleton had obvious contusion, which was not caused by the impact of heavy objects, but seemed to be caused by someone pushing hard. There is a round crack on the occipital bone of the back of the head, which is a trace of being hit and squeezed by something,

And strong. It may be the direct cause of hookah death!