Datang Coroner

Chapter 985 Is it a surprise?
On this day, all the people in the yamen of Chang'an County found that when magistrate Li came to the yamen, not only his face was flushed, but something was wrong with his whole body.

So I couldn't help paying more attention silently: Could it be that County Magistrate Li is sick?

On the contrary, Fu Shiyi's face was as calm as usual, except for a little rosy lips, there was nothing unusual.

Only Fang Liang, who eavesdropped on the whole corner, understood what was going on.

But let's not talk about this matter.

So on this day, Fang Liang felt a little hesitant to speak when he saw everyone.

Others are fine, but Wang Erxiang is going crazy.

He grabbed Fang Liang and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? What do you want to say?"

Fang Liang often sighed and shook his head with a vicissitudes of life: "I can't say it, I can't say it."

Then he patted Wang Erxiang's shoulder earnestly: "I just discovered today that Miss Fu is so informal!"

Finished talking and left.

Wang Erxiang was left scratching the wall alone.

It was too late yesterday, and Chu Xin didn't call Zhenniang over, so Zhenniang was called over early in the morning.

When Fu Shiyi passed by, Zhenniang didn't know what happened, she just thought it was something related to the case, and when she arrived, she asked expectantly, "Did you find Mo Deming?"

Seeing Zhenniang's expectant and concerned eyes, Fu Shiyi couldn't open his mouth.

But things must be said, so Fu Shiyi coughed and reminded her first: "I'll tell you about this, you should make mental preparations first, don't be sad, don't worry, and don't get angry."

The anticipation on Zhenniang's face suddenly turned into anxiety and despondency, and her whole body was taken aback: "Did Mo De call him... something happened?"

When she said these words, Zhenniang even had a little tear in her eyes.

The tearful eyes made Fu Shiyi a little uncomfortable, and continued: "I am so infatuated now, and I know that I have been infected with a bad disease. I don't know if I can stand it or not?"If I can't bear it, wouldn't I have to take the blame again?

Chu Xin said succinctly: "The person is dead. Didn't you guess it a long time ago? I called you today because I have something else to ask you."

This simple and rude notification just made Zhenniang stunned for a moment, and then although tears fell down, she still held on, pressed her eyes with a handkerchief, and she even asked: "Where is that?" Didn't I find him? Can I take a look?"

But Chu Xin only asked the question he wanted to ask: "Mo Deming often goes to Pingkangfang?"

When Zhenniang was asked such a question out of the blue, she was stupefied, and it took her a long time to come to her senses: "Pingkangfang? I did go, sometimes to discuss business—"

"What's a grain seller to do business with?" Chu Xin was still simple and rude, so frightened that Fu Shiyi wanted to cover her mouth: Chu Xin is gentle on weekdays, how can he be so cruel in business?This is much fiercer than me!
Zhenniang clutched her chest, unable to bear it any longer.

However, she still asked firmly, "What's the matter?"

"Does Mo Deming have any other friends?" Chu Xin asked again: "Do you have any other friends?"

Fu Shiyi was completely qualified to kneel and shout "666".

But Zhen Niang was angry: "What do you mean by that? Who do you think I am?"

"That's his problem." Chu Xin didn't talk nonsense to Zhenniang, he just said serious things: "He has a willow disease, you go behind the screen now, and I will check you carefully. If you are also infected, then You can only consider yourself unlucky."

Zhenniang was dumbfounded, she opened and closed her mouth, and couldn't find her own voice for a long time.

Fu Shiyi looked at Zhen Niang's behavior, and decided to comfort her: "Although this disease cannot be cured, it doesn't develop so fast—and maybe we can find a remedy..."

Zhenniang suddenly came back to her senses: "Village disease? Mo Deming has a willow disease?! So those things on him are all because of the willow disease? He still told me it doesn't matter!"

Fu Shiyi told the truth: "This kind of willow disease, except for the growth of those things, may not be too obvious, so he may only think that he has a skin disease."

Chu Xin said lightly: "These are not important, the important thing is whether you have it or not."

"Yesterday your husband, Nan Huaiyi, was confirmed, and he was indeed infected." Chu Xin looked into Zhenniang's eyes and said frankly: "If they didn't go to the same woman, it is very likely that your husband's Therefore, it will be infected by you."

Zhenniang swayed a bit, this time she really couldn't stand firmly, she sat on the ground all of a sudden.Then started crying.

Seeing her like this, Fu Shiyi and Chu Xin looked at each other and probably guessed it.

In fact, the three of them had this kind of relationship, no matter how Nan Huaiyi got it, Zhenniang would most likely not be able to escape.

Therefore, Zhenniang's life must be difficult in the future.

Except Xin waited for Zhenniang's crying to subside, and asked her, "Can I help you?"

Zhenniang shook her head dumbly, "No need, I must be infected."

Chu Xin nodded: "Then you can go back."

After a pause, he said again: "Mo Deming's body can no longer be seen, and we plan to send it to be cremated. Do you want to take the ashes back?"

Fu Shiyi was also quite curious about this matter.So he kept staring at Zhenniang, waiting for her answer.

In fact, when one's life safety is affected by the other party, any not so deep feelings are false.Especially when he was still betrayed.This feeling is even more ethereal.

Zhenniang said with a distorted expression, "No need."

His expression was very angry, and his tone was very indifferent. Those words seemed to be squeezed out from the back molars.

Fu Shiyi looked at Zhenniang like this, and felt that he could no longer connect Zhenniang in front of him with the woman who came to report the case a few days ago with an infatuated and worried face.

So Fu Shiyi spread his hands and sighed helplessly in his heart: Is the so-called love so fragile?
But think about it, it is so fragile.If it were County Magistrate Li who had another girlfriend...

Fu Shi thought blankly: No, County Magistrate Li would definitely not do such a thing.If I did, it must be possessed by a ghost, worn by a ghost, so it must not be the person I love.At that time, maybe it would be more reliable to find a way to kill that soul?

Li Changbo, who was writing a test paper, somehow felt a chill on his back and neck, so that the hairs on his body stood on end.

He put down his pen, pondered for a moment, and called Fang Liang: "Make a charcoal basin."

Fang Liang:? ? ?Although it's the season of making charcoal pots, sir, you've never used charcoal pots in winter, and you still think it's too hot to sleep at night?
Finally, Fang Liang went to the charcoal basin with a dazed expression on his face.

On the other side, Fu Shiyi and Chu Xin sent Zhenniang away.

Except Xin Ting sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that Nan Huaiyi has such a large family property. If it didn't happen, she could have come to recruit a son-in-law."

Fu Shi took a look at Chu Xin, and asked faintly: "If you tell her so directly, you won't be afraid of making her angry?"

Chu Xin looked indifferent: "I brought a silver needle, and I will wake up after pricking it."

Fu Shiyi: ... I lost. Only those with strength are qualified to be willful.

　Next update, 07:30~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)