Dusk four pour also don't think to conceal, a little hesitant, truthfully way.
"There are obvious scars on the forehead, displacement of internal organs, and slip marks on the soles of shoes. From the evidence on the surface, it seems that they slipped down from a high place due to carelessness.
It happened to be harmful. In addition to the heavy rain, he failed to get timely treatment, so he would lose his life. "
"I accidentally fell down from a height and fell to death?"
Why does this reason sound so unreliable?
Can anyone who can indulge in Qionghua palace still eat such food?
It's obvious that the saying of Mu Si is not convincing. The voice has just dropped. Before Zhao Wanxi can respond, Joan on one side is surprised.
Compared with this
"How do I feel that he is aware that he has made a big mistake and is unable to bear the result, so he is more likely to commit suicide?"
"Well It's not that there's no such possibility. Joan is more thoughtful than I am
Zhao Wanxi
People are already dead, and the dead can't ask for anything. No matter how they die, it doesn't seem to be of much use.
Looking at the scroll in her hand, she frowned tightly, her eyes meditated.
Slowly unfolded at the same time, also involuntarily lifted a breath.
"Maybe they were killed."
Although there is nothing suspicious about the wound on the body, it may be that someone did it on purpose?
For her conjecture, it's obvious that she has a higher identity.
"To tell you the truth, I think so too. People have continued to pay attention in the palace. If suspicious people are found, they will be informed in time."
"That's good."
In fact, there is another identification method for what reason, as long as
As soon as she glanced at the top of the picture scroll in her hand, Zhao Wanxi looked cautious and went through it roughly, but she didn't seem to get the information she wanted very quickly.
Because Joan had seen the painting together before, and now she came to check it.
I saw that the scroll was intact, and there was nothing suspicious except a little soil on it.
Like her master, Joan's brows began to wrinkle as she looked at it carefully.
"Nothing at all."
It seems that it's not much different from before it was stolen.
This is exactly what Zhao Wanxi wants to say.
At first glance, the tiger map is still the tiger map, it seems that there is nothing wrong.
If there's something different, it's probably The structure of the whole painting seems to be much sharper?
It's far from the languid and contented atmosphere before.
But as for why But there is no trace of people can not figure out.
After half a sound, Rao is Zhao Wanxi and has to give up.
"Forget it, I don't think it's that complicated. It's just that some people want to steal things in a bold way. They are found to have killed people in a panic."
Then because of fear, he committed suicide.
On the face of it, this analysis is entirely reasonable.
Slowly spitting out a mouthful of turbid air, Zhao Wanxi waved her hand, indicating that things should be like this for the time being, then she took the scroll out of the side hall.
Leaving Joan to look thoughtfully at the corpse on the ground again, with an angry look on her face.
"If that's the case, he's really brave."
And then there's Mu Si standing beside her.