Chapter 70

They couldn't control it any more. They rushed up and looked in, but after a look, they were dizzy. It's the woman in boudoir. How can you see such a battle? That miserable and desolate skeleton feels like, the heart of those who really rush will stop! The servant girl hurriedly helped them away. When they were out of breath, Yan Qin covered his heart and asked, "Sir, here This is really... " "That's right." Liu Wei said: "this is a girl. Although the bone hasn't grown well, the pelvis is also good. The eyebrow frame, the skull, the forehead, the back of the brain and many other places can be seen. It's a girl indeed." Liu Xiaoli said: "then why do they say that he is a little boy? Isn't he a man? " Liu Wei looked at the old lady and madam Hou and said, "I think the real young master Qiu may still be in the world." This is what Yue guohou heard when he came here. He looked like a copper bell and walked quickly for several steps. He came to Liu Wei and looked at him strangely: "what do you say?" Liu Wei looked into the eyes of Yue guohou and said, "I'm not sure if the little boy survived, but I'm sure that the body is not the little boy." "The murderer used Fuling powder on the body in advance, probably to destroy the evidence as soon as possible, so as not to have a long dream. However, he made a mistake. The autopsy is not only a physical examination. Bones can also be tested! " Yueguo's lips trembled a little. He looked at the muddy corpse in the brown coffin, his eyes were empty, and then the bear light flashed. "It's not qiu'er, really not qiu'er?" Yueguo waits for an excited moment to hold Liu Wei's shoulders. Liu Wei's shoulder is tight. I feel that it must be green. Rong Leng frowns at once, and the powerful hand is put on the wrist of Yue guohou to give a silent warning. The state of Yue is waiting for this to come back to him. Let Liu Wei go. But the palms were sweating: "Sir, are you serious, this is really not qiu'er? I'm not dead yet, churl Liu Wei took a step back, rubbing her shoulder, and said, "it's not qiu'er, this corpse is a girl." "Great!" The state of Yue was very happy, but he turned around to see his wife and mother crying with their handkerchief. He was puzzled: "what's the matter? What's up? This body is not qiu'er. Qiu'er may be still alive. What are you crying about? This is a happy event! " The old lady was in tears. Yan Qin sobbed and nodded: "I know, I know, I am The heart rejoices. " Yueguo waits for helplessness, but her eyes soften down. She is sad and crying, happy and crying. It's really made of water. Because this is not the remains of Hou xiaogongzi, it's no problem to take them away. Liu Wei looks at the crying and laughing family, but she thinks that the murderer didn't kill young childe himself, but disguised himself as Qiao with other corpses. What's his intention? When this case comes here, there are more and more clues and mysteries. There are motives for solving the case, and they can be checked again, but she really can't understand the motives. The fifth young master of Xiangfu is missing. The murderer doesn't kill a slave in the mansion. Why? The body of the young prince in the Hou's mansion is different. The murderer makes people in the Hou's mansion think that the young prince is dead. Why? What is the purpose of the murderer, who acts in contradiction, catches people, kills people and leaves doubts? Is the murderer a single person or a whole gang, and what's the relationship with the mutated insects in Lin'an mansion? The sky behind this! How big is it? Liu Wei is thinking, but suddenly a hand falls on her shoulder. When she looked back, she looked at the last beautiful face. It's Rong Ling. "Don't worry, the truth will become clearer." Liu Wei smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry. I'm afraid you're in a hurry!" "Rong Leng looks calm:" this matter has been delayed for three years. It's not going to be broken overnight. Patience is the top priority Liu Wei nodded, but joked: "it's calm enough, worthy of being a Duwei. It's different from our small people in ideology and consciousness." The man curved his fingers and knocked on her forehead. Liu Wei stared, "what are you doing?" "Let you talk less nonsense." Liu Wei: "..." In a word, because Liu Wei forced the coffin to be opened for autopsy, he solved a big secret and made the Houfu, which was still immersed in the pain of the loss of his son, get a glimmer of life. The attitude of the people in the Houfu towards Liu Wei can be described as a 180 degree change.There is no excessive, Hou old lady has begun to call Liu Wei "Xiao Liu". Rong Ling was patted on the shoulder like a good brother of the Marquis to praise him. It seems that he forgot that before, he still fought with others to death. Liu Xiaoli was also held in his arms by Yan Qin. Mr. Lin, Mr. you and Mr. Tan were also exposed to light and were left to have lunch by the Houfu. One morning's noise, this moment, finally settled down. Shangqiao hospital. Yan Pei was leaning on the soft couch, looking at the joy of the branches outside the window, his eyes were a little dazed. Behind him, the young man ran Zi took the tea and whispered: "Er childe, the front has stopped. I also heard that the bones in the tomb of young childe are a girl, not young childe himself. At present, I'm happy with the Marquis and Madame. I'm taking rongduwei's party and thank you very much. " Yan Pei took the cup of tea without much expression, took a sip, put it aside, and then he said: "I see." However, when he saw this, he was worried: "Er childe, if not, let's go to the front, shall we? You stay in the hospital all the year round. I'm very happy at the moment. Should you... " "Is it great joy?" The clear male voice, with a long voiceless dullness, Yan Pei's eyelashes quivering, looked at the bird flying away from the branch, and saw a disappointment in his eyes, and said: "I haven't found it yet, and I'm not sure whether I'll live or die. How do you like it?" However, the son thought, it's not so, at least it's possible to come back alive, better than to die. But ran son dare not say, shut up, stand beside quietly, dare not advise again. This is what his son is like. He has no joy or sorrow. It seems that what happens in the world has nothing to do with himself. He is always so carefree and indifferent to the world. However, sometimes I think, do you want to come back or not? After all, since the birth of the young childe, the wife has never entered the bridge yard in recent years. My wife must have given up the disease caused by my son's birth? Just at this time, a black star suddenly came to the yard. But the son saw, immediately stare big eyes, hurriedly carry the robe to go out. "Wait." Yan Pei knew what ranzi was going to do and said softly, "don't hurt it."