Chapter 407: Shi Ming's Painting: Died of a Sudden Illness and Murder
"What's poisoned?"
Xiao Ming yelled noisily: "Sometimes it's pancreatic fistula, sometimes drug stimulation, sometimes poisoning, what on earth are you talking about?"
Shi Minghua asked: "Didn't I explain it clearly enough? Or did you not listen well? OK, let me explain it to you in detail. Although the deceased died of pancreatic fistula, it was due to regular consumption of drugs that were similar to those he usually took.
Drinking food, or taking food that is inherently toxic, this is equivalent to the deceased taking chronic poison every day. There will be no reaction in a short period of time, but a disease like pancreatic fistula will come soon.
If you don't pay attention, you will die."
"This is probably the case for the deceased."
Huang Zhen treated Shi Minghua respectfully and saluted, "Mr. Minghua, are you sure?"
Shi Minghua said calmly: "Even if I perform autopsies on the deceased a hundred times, I will come to the same conclusion. As for the conclusions of other famous doctors, I dare not say they are the same as mine, and I have no control over it."
Shi Minghua emphasized the word 'famous doctor'.
Huang Zhen asked tentatively: "In other words, Xiao Tian did not die of a sudden illness, but of murder?"
Shi Minghua said seriously: "He died of sudden illness and murder."
"I understand!" Huang Zhen's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Xiao Ming! Xiao Luomu!"
Huang Zhen's official position was in trouble, and it was regarded as an official question to the people. Xiao Luomu and Xiao Ming hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down.
Huang Zhen asked: "Who is responsible for Xiao Tian's diet?"
Xiao Mingdao: "Yes...it's the cook Xu Fu. He has been responsible for my brother's diet for more than ten years."
Huang Zhenchao looked around and asked, "Are you here?"
A young man about the same age as Xiao Luomu came over and said, "Xu Fu is no longer in the Xiao family."
Huang Zhen asked: "Who are you?"
"I am Xiao Ming's son, Xiao Luoyan."
"Xiao Luoyan, let me ask you, where did Xu Fu go?"
"He went back to his hometown."
"When did you leave?"
"He left after the uncle passed away. He said that he had been cooking for the uncle alone for more than ten years. Now that the uncle has left, he no longer wants to stay in the Xiao family."
"Haven't you ever suspected such a suspicious thing?" Huang Zhen said angrily.
Xiao Luomu interjected: "Xu Fu is an old man of the Xiao family. He has been working in the Xiao family for several years before he was solely responsible for my father's diet. Because of my father's death, he wanted to return to his hometown for retirement, and we didn't have much time.
think."
"Where is his hometown?"
"A village on the northern outskirts of Haineicheng."
"Here comes someone! Hurry up and chase him!" Huang Zhen pointed at Xiao Luomu and said, "Arrange someone who knows Xu Fu to follow!"
Xiao Luofeng also came over and said: "I will make arrangements."
Huang Zhen turned around and looked at the coffin and said: "Since the autopsy has concluded, don't delay the burial of the Xiao family head. You continue, and after it is over... Xiao Ming, Xiao Luomu, Xiao Luoyan, and..."
Huang Zhen turned his face to look at Xiao Luofeng and said, "General Long Xiang, you haven't been at home all this time, so you don't have to go."
Xiao Luofeng shook his head and said: "There is no need to be special. Those who should be investigated will be investigated. If my father was murdered, then I will also be one of the beneficiaries. I will be investigated together with them."
Huang Zhen nodded and said: "In that case, General Long Xiang, I'll trouble you. After the funeral, bring them to the Prefect's Mansion!"
"Yes!" Although Xiao Luofeng is now of a higher rank than Huang Zhen, he was Huang Zhen's subordinate when he was in Qingdong City and has no objection to Huang Zhen's orders.
After the arrangements were made, Huang Zhen walked down the mountain. He stopped for a moment next to Zhao Cheng of Jingguo and whispered: "Xiao Xiangye, do you think this arrangement will work for you?"
Zhao Cheng said: "Master Huang is the father and mother of a city, so he is naturally fair in his dealings."
After bidding farewell to Huang Zhen, Zhao Cheng winked at Yuan Fei, Zhao Wu and Heng Wenhao.
The three of them immediately went down the mountain quietly.
…
Outside Hainei City, in a village five miles to the north.
Xu Fu packed up his things in a panic, looking out the window every time he packed up.
He threw his clothes in a mess, while his wife and daughter folded them beside him.
Xu Fu is a man in his forties, but he seems to have stayed in the kitchen all year round and eaten too much oil fumes, so the skin on his face looks very old.
"You two, stop folding them so neatly and pack them up quickly and leave!"
Xu Fu's daughter complained: "Dad, you haven't stayed even one night here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Xu's wife also said: "That's right, where are we going?"
"Don't ask, don't ask, just leave!" Xu Fu pulled his eyes back and continued to clean up, saying: "In short, the wind can't blow you two, the rain can't hit you two, and you will starve to death!"
Xu's wife asked: "Have you changed your mind and want to go back to Qingdong City again?"
"Go back? You know nothing!!" Xu Fu suddenly said angrily: "If Mr. Luo Yan hadn't arranged for someone to escort us to the boundary of Hainei City, we would have all died on the way!"
The expressions of Xu Fu's wife and daughter suddenly changed.
Xu's wife asked: "Master...what did you do?"
"I bought a house elsewhere. I'll tell you when I get there. Now pack up and leave! Hurry!"
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Xu Fu's wife and daughter did not dare to neglect and quickly packed up the matter.
An hour later, Xu Fu's family of three had left the village, far away from Hainei City.
Da da da!!!
When the three of them were about to enter a trail surrounded by trees, a dozen riders suddenly caught up and blocked their way.
Xu Fu quickly stopped in front of his wife and daughter and shouted: "What are you doing?"
More than a dozen riders dismounted one after another. The leader threw a knife to Xu Fu and said with a smile: "Xu Fu, do you want to finish it yourself or do you want us to do it?"
Xu Fu understood immediately, and his teeth were so frightened that he charged at them, pointed at them and said: "Don't mess around, we in Dajing have laws!"
"Hahahahaha, King Fa? Where is Wang Fa?" Everyone laughed.
Xu Fu suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy: "You can kill me, but don't embarrass my wife and children!"
"It depends on our mood."
"Damn it!" Xu Fu's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he immediately picked up the knife that the man threw on the ground, raised the knife and slashed at him.
The man dodged to the side to avoid Xu Fu's attack, and then kicked Xu Fu over.
Xu Fu said angrily: "Xiao Ming, this bastard, I know he can't be trusted!!"
"Alas..." The man shook his head and said, "I could have spared the lives of your wife and children, but now you have named the boss, and they all have ears, can they still live?"
Xu Fu was immediately shocked!
The man looked at Xu Fu's wife and daughter, with an evil smile on his face, and said: "Mother and daughter were really pretty, it would be a pity to kill them like this. What do you think, brothers?!"
"Boss, don't waste it!"
"Boss, give me the reward for the younger one!"
A group of people laughed wildly.
"I will fight with you!!!" Xu Fu picked up the knife again and rushed towards the leader.
There was a hint of killing intent in the man's eyes. He didn't intend to hold back this time. He immediately drew his knife and swiped it at Xu Fu's neck with his backhand.
Clang!
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and a knife was placed in front of Xu Fu. Xu Fu was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped and turned pale.
The knife that was originally intended to cut Xu Fu had been broken into two pieces.
The man glanced at his knife and stared at the sudden appearance of Zhao Wu with shocked eyes.
Behind everyone, Yuan Fei and Heng Wenhao walked out.
Facing these characters, Heng Wenhao didn't even have the desire to draw his sword. He pointed at Zhao Wu and said to them: "If you want to die, report to him."