The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1269
"Forget it, you go to the door and have a look, this sweeper has been away for so long, why hasn't he come back?"

Aunt Lin nodded, and came back after a short time: "Miss, I didn't see the old man at the gate. I asked the gatekeeper, but they said he couldn't go out. I also went to the back door to check, but there was no one."

Tang Nineteen frowned: "No one?"

"Ah."

"I'll go and see for myself."

Aunt Lin led the way: "The backyard door is open. It seems that someone has come in and out, but there is no one. You don't need to go in front. The gatekeeper said that he has never seen the old man."

"Backyard, let's go."

Aunt Lin was leading the way, and Tang Shijiu felt a little strange in his heart.

When we arrived in the backyard, the door was indeed open, but judging from the extent of the door opening, it was not opened, but half opened.

The half of the bolt is still hanging on the door, and it has not been removed and put aside.

This door was obviously not opened here intentionally, but someone had gone in or out and forgot to bring it.

The uneasiness in her heart grew stronger.

Pushing open the door and going out, he suddenly noticed a smear of blood on the wall and was stunned.

Aunt Lin went out to look around in the alley, and turned around when Tang Nineteen was not following her. She also noticed the bloodstain and reached out to touch it, but the blood was still not completely dry.

She is also a person with experience in the world, and she was shocked: "Miss, is this human blood?"

Tang Shijiuzheng frowned, and walked out of the alley. The alley looked empty and tidy, but just because it was so clean, a few pieces of broken tiles seemed particularly obtrusive.

The tiles fell from the fence. Tang Nineteen stepped forward and looked at them. The fracture of the tiles was white. This was a layer of black glaze on the outside of the white bricks. The tiles must have just been dropped not long ago.

Looking up at the tiles, she suddenly jumped up and landed on the wall.

Footprints, very messy, to the southeast.

She chased all the way, and Aunt Lin also had some strength, so she chased from below: "Miss, where are you going?"

Tang Nineteen chased him all the way to a house next to the government office. The house was very clean, but the door was closed tightly and there was no sign of people. It was obviously a vacant property with no one living in it.

In the courtyard of the house, the traces of fighting were more obvious, and even bloodstains could be seen.

A stream of blood disappeared on the side of the well. Tang Shijiu's heart tightened, and he chased after him. He looked at the well. It was a head with long messy hair. She kicked back suddenly in fright, and calmed down. Realized, was a dead man.

Aunt Lin had already climbed over the wall and grabbed Tang Jiujiu's hand: "Miss, did something happen?"

Tang Nineteen winked at the well, and Aunt Lin stepped forward, only glanced at it, then backed away screaming, trembling when she spoke, "Dead, dead."

"Fill it up."

Aunt Lin endured the trembling all over, and followed Tang Jiujiu's instructions, walked to the well, closed her eyes, grabbed the man's hair and pulled it out.

However, the other party was a man and was wet all over, so she couldn't pull it out.

Tang Nineteen stepped forward to help, and together they fished the dead man out of the water.

A person is already dead, but his limbs are not yet stiff, and he has just died.

There was a deep cut on the man's neck. Tang Nineteen put his finger in it, and the blood was warm. This was in line with her guess. This fight happened before a cup of tea at most.

Aunt Lin looked at the dead man with fear: "Miss, do you want to report to the police?"

"Let me consider."

(End of this chapter)