A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 42 Ghost Marriage Case (13) (add more for the cute ones)

The youngest son was murdered, and he was transferred for buying a wife. Xuan Guogong Yang Xingzhi led his eldest son into Dali Temple with a big knife, cursing all the way: "Is it because the first-class duke of the Wei Dynasty is worthless, or my Hongnong Yang family is a coward..."

At the other end of the corridor, Master Feng was invited into Dali Temple, and when he heard the reason for being invited, he shouted angrily: "Impossible... Absolutely impossible..." It's so unbelievable, so absurd, I can't believe it.

At the end of the road, two middle-aged men met.

"Yang Guogong?"

"Master Feng?"

The two were puzzled and asked at the same time.

Since the Duke is the grandest, Lord Feng saluted first, "I have seen Duke Yang, this is..." It was rumored that his youngest son was murdered, but Lord Feng is not good at revealing sad things face to face.

"Master Feng, this is..." Yang Guogong was thinking, could he have a part in murdering my son?Feeling bad for an instant, just about to draw the knife...

Lu Sicheng came out to greet him, "Second servants, Pei Shaoqing has a request—"

Please, not arrest.

Yang Guogong suppressed the rising anger, secretly put down the hand that drew the knife, and followed with angry steps.

In the interrogation room, Pei Jingning was sitting in the main seat, and the suspect Yu Qingzhi was sitting opposite him. He was dressed in white like a young man, in sharp contrast to the gray and black prison room full of evil spirits. Anyone who looked at it felt that Dali Temple had arrested the wrong person or wronged him.

Yeats stood on the left of Pei Shaoqing, and Teng Chong Bie Dao stood on the right.

Seeing Yang Guogong and Lord Feng coming in, Pei Jingning stood up, "Ziqian has seen Yang Guogong and Lord Feng!"

Yang Feng and the two returned the salute scribbled.

"Lord Pei, is this the murderer who killed my son?" Yang Guo said straight to the point.

Since he was the murderer who killed Young Master Yang, Lord Feng was very puzzled as to what it had to do with his Feng family.

Pei Jingning smiled slightly, "Master Guo, today's case has almost nothing to do with you."

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, why add 'almost'?
Yang Shizi couldn't help it, "Ziqian, it was Yu who murdered my younger brother. What are you talking about? Could it be that you want to protect him?"

Master Feng looked at Yu Qingzhi who had his hands tied opposite him. He knew this person, and the case had nothing to do with the Duke's Mansion. Could it be related to the Feng family?But he is only acquainted, not familiar, what relationship can he have with the Feng family?I can't figure it out.

Pei Jingning smiled slightly and motioned for the three of them to sit down.

After all, Yang Feng and the three had been in high positions for a long time, and they were calm. Although they were eager to know the truth and the result, they still fell under the pressure of doubt.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Lu Sicheng didn't panic, and looked at Yeats.

Yeats nodded, then turned to whisper to Teng Chong, "It's fine."

Teng Chong also nodded, bowed to the adults, and left the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, a pin drop could be heard all of a sudden.

Yang Feng and the others knew that they were probably mentioning the prisoner or taking some evidence.

Indeed, as everyone expected, Teng Chong stood at the door of the interrogation room and said, "You go ahead."

A woman shivered and shivered into the room, wishing she could hide in a corner.

Accomplice?witness?No one explained to Yang Guogong and Lord Feng.

"Next." Teng Chong continued to let people in.

The middle-aged man came in tiptoeing like he was stepping on the tip of a knife, his eyes were full of treachery, and he was extremely dishonest. The guard who was being escorted kicked and knelt, "Be honest."

"Yes, Master Guan." The painful eyes of the thief finally did not dare to turn around.

"Next……"

Knowing that the young master had passed away, Yun Xiang couldn't believe it, but Hao Shi swore that she saw the dead benefactor, and even mentioned the small, inconspicuous red mole behind the master's ear, so she had no choice but to believe it.

The little lady in the mansion is actually a fake, a fake... no wonder they don't sell and kill them, it turns out... her footsteps were vacant, and she didn't know how to enter the Dali Temple.

(End of this chapter)