Chapter Forty-eight Then Zhiyuan saw her slowly covering her belly
"What did you say?!"
Mei'er couldn't believe it.
Zhiyuan's eyes were glaring, and his hand had reached for the short knife on his waist for self-defense, and he stepped in front of He Yunchu.
His Highness issued an order to come over and ask her to strictly guard Miss He Qi's personal safety.
Whether it is the fetus or the mother.
So there can't be any mistakes.
Although the yamen officer knew He Yunchu's identity, he also knew that she had no one behind her.
Since something happened, of course we need to investigate.
He jumped in and pointed to a protruding eaves on the second floor.
There was a thin layer of snow covering it.
The yamen officer was not lying, there was indeed a bloody footprint on it!
He Yunchu's heart skipped a beat.
She suddenly remembered the smell of blood that Rong Jin had smelled when he was approaching her last night.
Could it be?
Before that, there seemed to be a noise outside the window.
It was just too subtle. She was very tired at the time, so she didn't care.
When she was awakened, 'Rong Jin' had already pinched her chin, and she was violent.
Although He Yunchu's thoughts were changing all over, his face remained calm.
She crossed her arms and asked, "Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed?"
The yamen servant didn't expect her to ask the question, so he subconsciously replied: "Not yet."
"What's the fatal wound?"
"A knife wound, seal the throat with a knife."
He Yunchu raised his foot: "Let's go, take me to see it."
Her tone was normal, as if she didn't go to the government office because of suspicion, but just to hang out.
Zhiyuan stopped her: "Girl, this has nothing to do with you at this time, so don't get too involved."
"It doesn't matter? People are already standing in my house asking for help. How can I not go to the government office this time?"
Besides——
He Yunchu approached her and whispered: "Your master walked out of the window last night. He smelled of blood. What will you do if the incident is found on him?"
Zhiyuan frowned: "Not the master."
"Yes or no, I won't know until I see the body."
Meier urged: "That's too bad luck. You are pregnant. What are you doing looking at that?"
He Yunchu stretched his waist.
These days, she is obsessed with making money and has some unnecessary worries, which are almost killing her.
Mei'er felt unlucky, but the corpse was exciting to her.
In her eyes, dead bodies can speak.
On the contrary, the yamen servant was confused by her eager expression.
It is rumored that He Yunchu became increasingly crazy after leaving the court, which seems to be true.
He got out of the way and brought He Yunchu back to the government office in full view of everyone.
On the first day that Zhiyuan took over He Yunchu, he encountered He Yunchu's rebellion.
But that's not possible right now.
His Highness set out for Yongzhou early in the morning to deal with the Northwest Military Affairs case, and he was afraid that he would not be able to come back in a few days.
She gritted her teeth.
I just hope this trip is okay.
The body was kept in the widow's workshop.
In ancient times, autopsies were extremely simple, and would only be performed unless the cause of death was too outrageous to verify.
For cases where the cause of death is clear, the wounds are usually inspected hastily and then left to be investigated by specialized personnel.
And often, headless murder cases end without a cure.
Due to the lack of tools, it is basically impossible to capture the characteristics of the murderer, so it is extremely difficult to initiate an investigation.
It's not easy to capture a footprint on the window sill today.
He Yunchu stood in the workroom.
I usually don't change my face when I smell the smell of formalin, but now I feel a little nauseated, probably because of my pregnancy.
She lifted up the white cloth on the body and took a look.
It was found that the incision on the neck was very large.
"The deceased was a male," the government officer came over with a confirmed identity certificate: "Thirty-five years old, tenant of the grain and oil store on Fujita Street, foreign businessman, originally from northern Shanxi."
He Yunchu inspected the deceased's hands and feet.
There was a mark on his wrist where he had been tied with a horse rope.
She is often very engrossed when looking at corpses and will not miss any detail.
But the officer next to him was impatient: "You said you wanted to see the body, and I have made an exception to show it to you. Will it be ready for trial now?"
He Yunchu raised his hands and covered the deceased with the white cloth.
When she turned around, she whispered to Zhiyuan in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Go and find the shoes your master wore yesterday, quickly!"
Zhiyuan was surprised: "If I'm not the master, why would the master kill a mere grain and oil merchant?"
"Everything depends on evidence. If you and I say he didn't kill him, then he didn't kill him? Does the government believe it?"
Zhi Yuan was so angry that she wanted to say that even if she killed someone, His Highness could still get away with it.
But when the words came to my lips, I was shocked to realize that something was wrong.
It is not His Highness's behavior to bully others.
She turned around and told the shadow guards in the dark to do it.
In fact, it is best to let 'Rong Jin' come over and take a look at this matter by himself.
But He Yunchu firstly didn't want to see him, and secondly he felt that this would create a bad reputation.
And when I came back to my senses and remembered his expression last night, I was afraid that I had found out something about his life experience, and I became very angry.
On the first day that Zhiyuan took over He Yunchu, he encountered He Yunchu's rebellion.
But that's not possible right now.
His Highness set out for Yongzhou early in the morning to deal with the Northwest Military Affairs case, and he was afraid that he would not be able to come back in a few days.
She gritted her teeth.
I just hope this trip is okay.
The body was kept in the widow's workshop.
In ancient times, autopsies were extremely simple, and would only be performed unless the cause of death was too outrageous to verify.
For cases where the cause of death is clear, the wounds are usually inspected hastily and then left to be investigated by specialized personnel.
And often, headless murder cases end without a cure.
Due to the lack of tools, it is basically impossible to capture the characteristics of the murderer, so it is extremely difficult to initiate an investigation.
It's not easy to capture a footprint on the window sill today.
He Yunchu stood in the workroom.
I usually don't change my face when I smell the smell of formalin, but now I feel a little nauseated, probably because of my pregnancy.
She lifted up the white cloth on the body and took a look.
It was found that the incision on the neck was very large.
"The deceased was a male," the government officer came over with a confirmed identity certificate: "Thirty-five years old, tenant of the grain and oil store on Fujita Street, foreign businessman, originally from northern Shanxi."
He Yunchu inspected the deceased's hands and feet.
There was a mark on his wrist where he had been tied with a horse rope.
She is often very engrossed when looking at corpses and will not miss any detail.
But the officer next to him was impatient: "You said you wanted to see the body, and I have made an exception to show it to you. Will it be ready for trial now?"
He Yunchu raised his hands and covered the deceased with the white cloth.
When she turned around, she whispered to Zhiyuan in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Go and find the shoes your master wore yesterday, quickly!"
Zhiyuan was surprised: "If I'm not the master, why would the master kill a mere grain and oil merchant?"
"Everything depends on evidence. If you and I say he didn't kill him, then he didn't kill him? Does the government believe it?"
Zhi Yuan was so angry that she wanted to say that even if she killed someone, His Highness could still get away with it.
But when the words came to my lips, I was shocked to realize that something was wrong.
It is not His Highness's behavior to bully others.
She turned around and told the shadow guards in the dark to do it.
In fact, it is best to let 'Rong Jin' come over and take a look at this matter by himself.
But He Yunchu firstly didn't want to see him, and secondly he felt that this would create a bad reputation.
And when I came back to my senses and remembered his expression last night, I was afraid that I had found out something about his life experience, and I became very angry.
And when I came back to my senses and remembered his expression last night, I was afraid that I had found out something about his life experience, and I became very angry.