Chapter 12

murder

As soon as the words came out, the crowd was in an uproar, and song Shutong was also stunned. With a thump in his heart, he asked in a loud voice: "did you commit suicide? Where is it? Take me quickly

Song Shutong is a little flustered. She doesn't care about Xiao Yun's life and death, but is worried about whether the dead girl will leave evidence against her? At this time, song Shutong immediately rushed to Xiaoyun's side to see what happened.

"I'll take you there." Qiuhong said, busy in front of the guide.

Everyone rushed to Xiaoyun's residence.

Song Shuqi follows the crowd, and a little doubt rises in her heart. Xiaoyun is not easy to commit suicide. Is there any misunderstanding?

"Cousin Qi, what are you thinking so much about?"

The ear suddenly spreads light words, song Shuqi is surprised, the side face then sees on the official brocade is looking at oneself with smile.

"Isn't the second cousin in front just now?" Song Shuqi has some doubts. She just saw shangguanjin walking in front of her. How can she run to her side in the blink of an eye.

Smell speech, go up official brocade sword eyebrow tiny pick, the corner of the mouth unexpectedly peeps out a silk to snicker: "cousin Qi has been paying attention to me?"

Song Shuqi blushed, "second cousin, don't talk nonsense. I just took a look at it."

Shangguanjin doesn't speak any more, but she looks at Song Shuqi with her eyes fixed

The blazing light made song Shuqi have nowhere to hide.

"Second cousin, help yourself. I'll go first."

Flustered, she casually pulled a reason, and song Shuqi quickly walked to the front of the crowd. Looking at Song Shuqi's back, Shangguan brocade's mouth slightly raised.

They soon went to Xiaoyun's room, opened the door, and saw Xiaoyun hanging upright on the central beam of the room.

Some of the women's dependents turned their heads in fear. As soon as song Shutong entered the room, she looked around, not knowing what she was looking for. Song Shuqi found song Shutong strange, heart sneer.

"Sister, what are you looking for?" Song Shuqi pretended to care, "Xiao Yun is still hanging on the beam."

Smell speech, song Shutong a Leng, this small Yun should not leave what evidence on the body?

Thinking of this, song Shutong stares at several women: "what is pestle doing there? It's not quick to put people down."

A few old women's son carried small Yun down with all hands and feet. Song Shuqi is about to check, but she doesn't want song Shutong to rush in, "Xiao Yun, why can't you think so much..."

As he said this, he touched Xiaoyun's body. Fortunately, after touching for a long time, he didn't find anything special. Then he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and got up again.

Song Shutong's small action has long been in the eyes of song Shuqi, "sister, you are the master of Xiaoyun, do you know why Xiaoyun died?"

Song Shuqi opens her mouth, but her eyes are wandering on Xiaoyun. When she sees the scar on her neck, her pupils suddenly shrink, but soon return to normal.

Hearing song Shuqi ask herself, song Shutong raised her head and glared at her fiercely. Where do you know why this dead girl can't think of it? In her eyes, a girl is no different from a dog.

But looking at everyone cast doubt eyes, just reluctant to speak, "for Xiaoyun's death, I am also very surprised."“ Well Song Shutong sighed gently, "it must have been discovered that this kind of thing, shameless to live in the world, so he committed suicide, but it's a pity to find a good home for her."

"Since it's my servant girl, Qiuhong, go and arrange for a funeral

It's all right Song Shutong shook his head, "why can't you think of it?"

The day's events spread to everyone's ears early, so at this time for song Shutong's explanation, people also think it is very reasonable, there is no too much investigation on this matter.

After carrying Xiaoyun down, the people scattered one after another. Song Shuqi also went back to her room. As soon as she entered, she found something wrong.

Before I went out, I sprinkled some balm on the carpet at the door, but at this time, the balm was already messy, and there was an obvious half footprint on it.

What is the intention of someone who has entered his own house?

Song Shuqi frowned. Not only that, there are two lines on Xiao Yun's neck. She can conclude that Xiao Yun pretended to be killed

He hanged himself.

Then who killed Xiao Yun?

Doubts lingered in Song Shuqi's mind like a fog.

Song Shuqi subconsciously closed her eyes. In the last life, he was framed by song Shutong and saved by Wuxiang. In this life, he did not fall into the water. Xiaoyun and Wuxiang still framed himself together. It's no coincidence that Wu Xiang has appeared in the two generations. If you guess well, song Shutong and Wu Xiang will collude.

The murderer of Xiaoyun is probably one of the two.

But what is the reason that they should take the risk of killing people in the temple? Is it really just because Xiaoyun is not good at things? Or does she know

What's the bigger secret?

Song Shuqi felt headache and sighed softly, but then she suddenly opened her eyes and yelled in a cold voice, "who?"