Even if Xi'er is dead, it is also related to the lintel of their money family. In this way, will not they directly destroy their money family's face?
The money shopkeeper wanted to shake his head and refuse. But when he thought of the stolen treasure, he didn't open his mouth.
There is only one bookshop in the Qian family.
Money shopkeeper and his wife have been struggling for most of their lives. Only Qian Xi'er has a daughter. They move everything to their daughter's house.
It can be said that we are devoted to the cultivation of this daughter.
The old couple are willing to do anything for their daughter, but now their daughter is gone. If the gold and silver are lost, the money family is afraid that the rent of the book shop will not be paid next month.
Daughter died, the old two sad return to sad, but the day is not just.
As soon as Mrs. Qian heard that all the gold and silver were gone, she didn't come up at one breath and fainted directly.
And the money manager, in fact, he also wants to faint. Those things add up to 80% of their money family.
In the end, manager Qian just wanted to bite his teeth and nodded his head: "I think Xi'er also wants to get revenge and die in peace."
Liu Wei conceals the sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, and then says: "I'll bother the money manager, and gather all the people at the gate of Yamen in the morning. You can rest assured that we will keep your daughter's affairs secret. We will only let them leave blood, seal their fingerprints, sign their names, and when their identities are determined, they will not be exposed to your daughter. "
If so, it would be better.
Just think of my own baby daughter, after all, he can't escape from this incident, and the mood of the money manager sank again.
After talking about the work of manager Qian, Liu Wei went directly to the morgue.
There, in addition to Ye Yuanliang's incompleteness, he mended the body for many times. At this moment, another Qian Xier was added.
It only took a while to dig a baby.
There is little difficulty in operation. Liu Wei sews up the wound. She puts a small piece of meat in her hand in a separate porcelain bottle. Her eyes are a little deep.
A child, not yet formed, is so strangled that he has no chance to see the world.
Rong Ling hugs Liu Wei's shoulder. Even if Liu Wei doesn't say a word, Rong Ling seems to know what she thinks.
In the middle of the night, there was a case, and then I went back to the inn. It was almost dawn.
Rong Ling forces Liu Wei to sleep again. Liu Wei falls on the bed, but habitually turns over and hugs Rong Ling's waist: "sleep together."
Let Leng softly hum, cover the quilt and cover it for her.
Liu Wei's lazy nest was in his arms. She thought a lot. At the end of the day, she sat up abruptly, looked at the man in front of her and asked, "Rong Ling, do you have something to hide from me?"
I don't know why she mentioned it, but Leng Leng sat up slowly and stretched out her fingers to gather the slightly disordered hair: "how can I ask that?"
"Yesterday morning..." She pursed her lips and said, "I feel that you have something to hide from me."
Let Leng collect eyebrow, suddenly silence.
"Sure enough." Even if it's just a moment of silence, Liu Wei can see it very quickly.
Rong Leng breathed, went back to bed, stretched out his hand, pulled her down, wrapped her in his arms, put his lips to her ears, closed his eyes and said, "yes, I'm not telling you."
Liu Wei pressed her face to his chest, but did not speak.
"I have a reason." This is his explanation.
Liu Wei paused for a long time, then nodded slowly. He grabbed his clothes with his fingertips and said, "you can hide from me, but don't carry me on your back."
You can have a secret, you can have privacy, but at least let me know that you have a secret, you have a privacy, not, completely keep me in the dark.
People hate to be hoodwinked.
Rong Leng felt the tip of his heart and hugged her even tighter. He reached her ear and said, "go to sleep."
Liu Wei closed her eyes, and now the fish belly was white outside the window.
A new day is coming.
……
Yamen, noon.
Liu Wei and Rong Ling came a little late. As soon as they entered the lobby, they saw the people sitting there.
Liu Wei didn't sleep well. For several hours, her eyes ached.
Money shopkeeper is a bookshop shopkeeper. Although he is a scholar, he is also a businessman in the end. As the daughter of a businessman, Qian Xi'er doesn't have the same temperament as a lady in a big family.
There are three assistants in the book shop.
But Qian Xi'er, as a young lady of the book shop, also likes to sit in the shop, occasionally collecting money, and occasionally with some literati and writers, who are quite interested in two sentences and the day.
Shopkeeper Qian acquiesced that his daughter had more contact with scholars. After all, he only got a scholar in the first place, but he was uncertain. In the future, his son-in-law could be a champion.
As soon as I have time, Qian Xi'er, who comes to the bookshop to have a couplet with others, knows more than a few men.
Just looking at the full hall full of people, Liu Wei roughly counted, there were more than 30 people.I can't see it.
This time, Liu Wei brought Xiao Li to take blood. Liu Wei didn't have time to come alone, so it was time to abuse child labor.
Xiao Li doesn't know anything.
My mother did what she told me to do. She carried a bundle of homemade test tubes on her back and sat in front of the prepared small table. She put out everything in a proper way.
The people who were called all looked puzzled!
Some of them heard this morning that Qian Xi'er had an accident and died in the water. After all, they were people they knew. It was really a matter of concern that something happened suddenly.
But more people are confused and confused.
Sun Qi listened to Liu Wei last night and knew how to speak.
So sun Qi coughed and said, "manager Qian's house had a plague before, which almost killed people. Although the epidemic has been contained now, I'm afraid of other people's suffering. I'm specially entrusted by manager Qian. Please come here. We have a doctor here. We'll check it on the spot. If there's no disease, we'll let it go. If there's a disease, we'll treat it."
And the Yamen doctor?
But in the end, it's plague. It seems that the government will pay attention to this kind of large-scale epidemic, which makes sense.
The people below began to whisper, but no one doubted, just curious, is the death of Qian Xier related to plague?
If so, it really needs to be seen. Don't look back. They have also died.
Scholars don't believe in ghosts and gods. For them, they would rather believe that Qian Xi'er was killed by plague than that Qian Xi'er had been replaced by a water devil.
A group of scholars are well behaved.
Liu Wei sits next to Xiaoli and randomly feels one pulse, and then lets Xiaoli draw blood.
The first one looked at the child and stabbed him with a needle, and immediately called out! A little angry!
But he heard from sun, "this is how the people of Kyoto have been tested.".
All of a sudden, they felt that they had no idea. They could not keep up with the situation and trend of Qingyun towards the first tier cities. They dared not be angry again. They took blood and stood aside.
The process of drawing blood was very smooth, and in the middle of the drawing, there was a chuckle outside the door.
"Am I late?"
The man's laughter was light and clear. His voice was clear and clear. Liu Wei was curious for a moment and looked up.
This look, but stunned.