"Mu Shaoke, remember where Vice President Rong Hong and the Governor were lying respectively?" Sihan said, taking out two small figures and placing them on the table beside them.
"The assassin had a gun. If he came in through the window, if he killed the governor first and then Vice President Rong, they should have fallen in the same direction." She began to arrange the people and show them to Mu Chenyi.
There was a hint of interest in Mu Chenyi's eyes, but he looked carefully.
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"But there is also a possibility that the assassin and Vice President Rong were in the same direction. He 'shot' the governor from the front, hitting the center of the eyebrow. The force of the gun was from the front, so the governor fell back. Then Vice President Rong
When he was shot, he should have hit his heart. So he should have fallen in the opposite direction."
Sihan began to simulate the assassin's position: "There is no reason for the assassin to kill Vice President Rong in another position after killing the governor here."
"Indeed..." Mu Chenyi looked at her deeply and nodded.
"What's your conclusion?"
Sihan raised her head sharply, and there was no trace of surprise in Mu Chenyi's eyes. In other words, he expected what she said. He had actually thought of it!
"You are really smart. In that case, please do something for me." Mu Chenyi pinched her chin and said.
"Whatever Mr. Mu wants me to do, I will naturally do it..." Sihan responded.
"I now find that my father married me a very good wife, madam..." Mu Chenyi leaned into her ear.
Sihan's heart tightened, and she realized that she seemed to have underestimated this man.
The door of Mu Mansion opened wide, and Sihan dressed in plain clothes walked out of the door, followed by a group of girls, one row holding quilts, and the other row carrying large buckets.
"General Jing..." Sihan walked up to Jing Chenglong, "The second young master is guarding the governor's bed at this time and cannot leave. Young Master Mu learned that General Jing and the soldiers were waiting outside the mansion, and he was concerned that there were many female relatives in the mansion.
, it is not convenient for the soldiers to enter the house. But the night dew is deep and cold, and Master Mu cannot bear the cold, so he asked me to prepare quilts for the soldiers to keep warm. There is also hot soup and hot wine here. Drink some hot soup and hot wine.
, can drive away the cold.”
Jing Chenglong casually looked at Huo Sihan and said, "Madam, our officers and soldiers are worried about the Overseer's injury. We are not afraid of the dew at night, nor are we afraid of the cold wind. We only hope that the Overseer will be safe and that we can see him."
Sihan looked at Jing Chenglong, who had a beard, a rough face, and a bit fierce eyes.
She said: "The Overseer is wandering between life and death. If he knew that all the soldiers were suffering from hunger and cold for him, he would definitely be worried, and I'm afraid it would make his injury worse. Why don't you all put on your cotton clothes and drink hot soup and wine, so that the Overseer can be relieved?
I can feel at ease.”
Jing Chenglong looked at Mrs. Mu Er, looking at her this way, she was only about fourteen or fifteen years old. Her speech was reasonable and well-founded, and she had an impressive momentum. She looked a bit like a military governor.
His heart trembled, and he said: "I would like to thank Second Young Master Mu and Madam for their care."