Datang Coroner

Chapter 1780 His Thoughts
These things are indeed unacceptable.

If you accept it, you will become a shit bowl on your head. You can only take a detour if you see and smell it, and you will never be able to live a peaceful life in the future.

Not only Zhang Shangshu, but the entire Zhang family.

Within three generations, as long as there are still people who remember this incident, the Zhang family will never have close contacts with others.

You can take revenge if you want, but in the name of revenge, if you ask someone for money, you will only be laughed at.

Zhang Shangshu waved his hand: "Now you immediately ask the people close to you to send the things back, and you have to say a word: What I said that day was just an angry word from me. I didn't expect you to take it seriously. How can we ask for this money after a friendship of more than a hundred years? Two children are ignorant, so do we adults have to follow suit?"

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were red: "You just don't love Yingying anymore."

"Everyone is dead, how can I hurt her? What else do I want to do by dressing her up for the things she did?" Zhang Shangshu held his forehead, with a constipated expression on his face: "She suffered with us, But which one of her elder brothers is not bitter? She was born to you, but not the other children?"

Mrs. Zhang had nothing to say.

Zhang Shangshu said wearily: "Let's do it like this. Otherwise, you are really unable to do it, this big lady in charge."

Mrs. Zhang was taken aback: "What do you mean by that?!"

Faced with his wife's furious anger, Zhang Shangshu simply opened up and said: "As a mother, you can't raise your children enough. As a wife, you can't help your husband. As the mistress of the family, you can't take the overall situation into account and consider the clan members. You All I can think about is Yingying. Everyone is full of complaints."

In the past, he comforted himself by saying that his daughter would always get married, and once she got married, it would be fine.

Moreover, he also felt indebted to his daughter.

But now...

He is really tired.

Everyone is dead, and the whole family has to be buried with her?

Mrs. Zhang was completely confused by these words.

She looked at her husband and suddenly felt a little strange.

It seemed that she had never known the man in front of her for decades.

Zhang Shangshu didn't want to give any more time, but just rubbed his brows: "Are you going to ask someone to go?"

Mrs. Zhang suddenly lost her confidence, "Just scream, why are you scaring me?!"

Although the tone is still arrogant, but in the end it has lost the momentum of the past.

Zhang Shangshu looked at Mrs. Zhang like that, and felt impatient, but seeing her haggard, wrinkled face, and the panic in her eyes, his heart softened and his attitude eased a lot: "Then tell someone to go quickly." , this matter must not be delayed. Everyone in Chang'an City is waiting for our news."

Either, I saw a joke, or applauded at the end.

How it turns out depends entirely on their family's reaction.

Mrs. Zhang nodded, and when she turned to go, she still couldn't help asking: "The matter of Yingying—"

"Let's go with the flow." When Zhang Shangshu said this, his voice was exhausted: "Originally, according to the law, Miss Wei wouldn't be punished much. It's better to give favors—"

Mrs. Zhang burst into tears: "What is this..."

Zhang Shangshu didn't say any more, but urged softly: "Go quickly."

Making this decision made him feel uncomfortable.

At that time, he said this, although he meant to be angry, but he had indeed planned it.

He knew that Mrs. You and Wei Baolian had a bad relationship, so he felt that Mrs. You would definitely watch from the sidelines.Even if you put on a show, you may not be willing to do so.

When the time comes, I will let go and say that I only need to pay the due price, which is considered a favor to the Wei family.

But now, Mrs. You's decisive move directly turned his words into a ladder for others.

Mrs. You just climbed up.

It's really... just thinking about it makes me angry!

Zhang Shangshu couldn't figure it out, obviously he also asked Mrs. You's relatives and friends to fan the flames and persuade him, why did Mrs. You still send the things.

But Mrs. You was so decisive, he had to follow immediately.

Otherwise, you will fall behind.

Aggrieved, but also helpless.

Zhang Shangshu looked up to the sky and sighed: If there is a woman like this, why worry about the family being unhappy?
Thinking about his wife again, he sighed again.

When Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi talked about this farce, they also concluded: "Zhang Shangshu can be regarded as shooting himself in the foot."

Fu Shiyi exclaimed: "That would really make me feel aggrieved."

Li Changbo nodded: "I'm afraid he hates it very much."

"Then, can he still agree to our request for an autopsy?" Fu Shiyi felt that it was a bit unlikely that he would agree.

Li Changbo also hesitated slightly.

In fact, when Zhang Shangshu heard this, he subconsciously rejected it: "Don't think about it!"

Fu Shiyi sincerely persuaded: "If you want to confirm my guess, you can only do a further autopsy."

Zhang Shangshu was full of anger: "Just because of your words, I will listen to you? That's my daughter! How can I make her suffer because of a word?!"

Fu Shiyi continued to persuade: "This is not for us, but to catch the real murderer. If my guess is correct, then if I don't investigate further, it is tantamount to letting the real murderer go! Even Miss Zhang, in Under the Nine Springs, there is no peace!"

"You can attack them!" Zhang Shang wrote gloomyly, obviously unmoved.

Fu Shiyi wanted to say more, but was held down by Li Changbo.

He stared at Zhang Shangshu, and only said: "There is no proof of death, Zhang Shangshu should understand this sentence. We are already investigating, but there is no evidence for this kind of thing."

After saying this, Li Changbo took Fu Shiyi to leave directly, and gave Zhang Shangshu time to think about it.

After leaving Zhangfu, Fu Shiyi quietly asked Li Changbo: "Do you think he can figure it out?"

Li Changbo shook his head: "It's difficult. It's better to hope that the other side makes progress."

While talking, a piece of snowflakes drifted past his eyes, Fu Shiyi was taken aback, looked up at the sky, and saw snowflakes falling one after another: "It's snowing."

It's snowing this year, but it's really early.

Li Changbo looked solemn: "It snowed too early. I'm afraid this winter will be difficult."

Fu Shi saw that his brows were frowned, and he was also infected.

The feeling of seeing snow is gone: People who have never seen heavy snow will always be a little excited when they see snow.

"Will there be a snowstorm?" Fu Shiyi asked softly.

Li Changbo nodded: "The houses will be crushed and many people will be frozen to death. Many people will also be burned to death because of the cold weather. The crops will also be affected."

Having said that, Fu Shiyi felt a little heavy.

She murmured: "If it's so serious, is there no way to prevent it?"

For this question, Li Changbo could only shake his head with a wry smile: If there is a way, some seniors have already thought of it.

　See you tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)