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Would he be taken off because he had been bribed to protect the suspect, demoted to civilian status, and sent back to his hometown?
Sun Qi was panicking, sweat was everywhere on his body, and even his eyes were bloodshot. He wiped the sweat off with all he had, but did not dare to say a single word.
The girl looked at each other and shook her head at the same time, "Mister Liu, I didn't call for you."
"Yes." Liu Xiaoli did not explain either, and just like a small cannonball, he flew into the inner hall.
The two little girls had no choice but to run after him, holding their skirts.
The moment Xiaoli entered, Liu Wei saw that his son's hands were dirty and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "What did he do?"
Liu Xiaoli pursed his lips and smiled.
Afraid that this little gongzi would be scolded by Young Master Liu for digging out mud to be mischievous, the little girl hurriedly said: "This is none of little gongzi's business. Big sister said she wanted to pinch the mud. Young Master, please don't blame this little gongzi …"
The girl was used as a shield to hide her innocence. She stealthily glanced at her little sister, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and admitted it. She obediently nodded and admitted her mistake.
Liu Wei looked at the two foolish girls, and then looked at Xiaoli, who was still sneering.
Xiaoli also answered in a low voice, "Father, this courtyard is made out of the mud of Huai Mountain."
Liu Wei was startled, then glanced at his son: "So?"
The earthworms here are much fatter and longer in comparison to the other earthworms in the mud. Furthermore, living in this mud for a long period of time will allow the earthworms to contain a few more types of nutrients than the other earthworms.
Knowing that his mother was testing him, Xiaoli replied sloppily. After he finished speaking, he laughed complacently. If only he had a small tail behind him, he would have already shaken her off.
Liu Wei sneered, he did not say anything on the surface, but his eyes was looking towards the courtyard, yes, Huai Mountain Mud, Guyong Mansion was indeed blessed by nature here.
Not only was the scenery grand and natural, there was a single line of heavenly water which was incredibly beautiful. Other places even needed to be cultivated for Huai Mountain mud. Here, it was all over the courtyard.
It seemed that he could really consider buying a house here and coming here for a few months every year.
But now was not the time to talk about it.
Liu Wei instructed Xiaoli to wash his hands. When his son returned, he immediately threw a white piece of paper to his son and said: "Ye Yuanliang's autopsy report, go and do it."
Xiaoli carried a stack of white paper and looked at his mother foolishly.
Liu Wei raised his head and said to Sun Qi: "I will have to trouble Master Sun to hire someone to bring this child to the morgue."
"Take, take him?" Sun Qi repeated himself in a daze, then turned his head, and looked at Liu Xiaoli whose face was filled with innocence, then looked at Liu Wei who had a normal expression, and suddenly, he did not know what to say. At the end, his pleading eyes could only look at the General Rong he admired the most.
Rong Ling at least put down the teacup in his hand, he did not look at Sun Qi, and only said to Xiaoli: "On the autopsy report, the word is not allowed to be wrong."
Doing an autopsy report was nothing, Xiaoli would do it. In the Qujiang County, sometimes, when there are too many small cases or things, when his mother does not have enough time, he would help her with the report.
Of course, the words that Xiaoli knew were too few, and the things that he did were rather crude. Most of the time, it was just a rough draft, and to put it in the file, he would need his mother's help or Uncle Fu to fix it.
But even if he did the autopsy report, why didn't Uncle Rong allow him to make a mistake?
Who knew how difficult this was? It was even more difficult than removing bones, scraping flesh, and dissecting the internal organs of ten corpses!
Xiaoli pouted on the spot.
However, Rong Ling was already not fond of her son, and coldly said, "At this age, you should be going to school."
He hadn't gone to the academy yet, but he couldn't leave his lessons behind either.
When a descendant of the imperial family opens his eyes, at the age of five, he will recite a thousand characters in reverse.
Xiaoli was already four and a half years old, yet he had even written the first hundred words slanted and twisted, let alone memorized them all.
Even if Rong Ling doted on his child, he knew when to pamper and when to tighten. He would not be careless when it came to his studies.
Xiaoli felt wronged, he looked at his mother, then at Uncle Rong, then angrily pouted and said: "You guys are bullying me."
Rong Ling said coldly.
Halfway there, Xiaoli looked around, then turned to look at the official in official uniform and politely asked: "May I ask, where can I go to the morgue?"
He was really going to the morgue!
Sun Qi's eyes were almost popping out of their sockets, his face was filled with anxiety, looking at this and that, seeing that no one said a word, it was clear that they really wanted a child to look at the corpses.
Sun Qi was immediately filled with righteous indignation, "About this … "You can't go to the morgue."
He told Xiaoli.
Xiaoli asked honestly, "Why?"
"Because there are dead people there!"
Xiaoli nodded his head innocently, then said with a soft voice: "I know, I'm just going to check on the dead."
"That's a corpse!" Looking at the child's innocent and tender eyes, Sun Qi felt that he was about to vomit blood.
Xiaoli did not understand what he meant. The morgue would obviously store the corpses and the reason why he wrote the autopsy report was obviously to examine the corpses. So, what's the problem?
Why did this uncle's words seem so contradictory?
Xiaoli felt that this might be the so-called generation gap, so he decided to not tell this uncle of it. He turned his head and looked at Brother Hu, who had a similar shocked and ugly face.
After hesitating for a moment, he looked towards Ji Feng, who was standing beside Brother Hu with a normal expression and slightly lowered his head. He was concealing his expression.
The little guy opened his mouth and obediently said: "Grandfather, can you bring me to the morgue? I don't know the way? "
Although this grandfather didn't have white hair nor a long beard, Xiaoli felt that this grandfather looked like a grandfather, so he called him grandfather.
When he raised his eyes, they were filled with benevolence. He looked at Liu Xiaoli, then met Xiaoli's genuine eyes, and after a long while, he smiled faintly: "Alright, grandpa will bring you there."
As Ji Feng spoke, he took the initiative to take the pile of things in the child's hands.
Watching the pair of figures leave, Sun Qi stood in place, blood dripping down his throat. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't!
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