Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 124 Haunted!
When the government officials left, most of the people in Tong Yufu's yard had dispersed. When Tong Ange and Yun Xiang entered, the doctor was checking Tong Yufu's pulse.

At this moment, Tong Yufu is still in a state of madness, crying and laughing, shouting ghosts and ghosts all the time, she doesn't look dignified and virtuous in the past.

Seeing this, Tong Ange raised her eyebrows. If Tong Yufu hadn't been frightened into madness, she would definitely give full marks to this acting.

Seeing Yunxiang coming in, Tong Yuming frowned, and said nervously, "You're still pregnant, why are you here?"

"I was worried about the master and the eldest lady, so I wanted to come and have a look." Yun Xiang saluted Tong Yuming and said softly.

On the side, Mrs. Qiao looked at Rue Xiang, and then at Tong Yuming's tense face, her teeth were itchy in her heart. When she thought that this foxy girl like Rue Xiang had fascinated Tong Yuming so much, Qiao's She wished she could step forward and tear Rue Xiang's face off.

However, Mrs. Qiao is Mrs. Qiao after all. Although her heart was ruthless, she suppressed all her emotions when she lowered her eyes.

Tong Ange looked at Qiao Shi's face that turned faster than turning the pages of a book, and a half-smile flashed across his lips. Sure enough, it was Qiao Shi.
"Sister Yunxiang is too polite. Since you are pregnant, you should go back and lie down. Someone just died in Fu'er's yard. If you come here, what should you do if you encounter bad luck?" Tong Yuming's face became ugly.

But before Tong Yuming could speak, Qiao's voice continued to sound: "Master, you'd better go back to Chenxiang Pavilion with sister Yunxiang, Fu'er will be taken care of by a concubine and a doctor." His character is full of sincerity and virtuousness.

Hearing this, Tong Yuming looked at Qiao's in surprise for a few times, and then nodded: "Okay, then I will trouble you here." Then, Tong Yuming looked at Yunxiang: "Let's go, I'll accompany you." You go back first."

"Yes."

Both Tong Yuming and Rue Xiang left, and Tong Ange naturally didn't need to stay. She came here just to take a look at Huichun's body.

After returning to Xiyuan, Zhenniang stepped forward and asked, "Miss, is Miss really crazy?"

"Only she knows whether Tong Yufu is crazy or not, but Huichun's corpse is interesting." Tong Ange sat down and took a sip of tea.

Zhenniang didn't understand Tong Ange's words, but Mo Ran, who was with Tong Ange, had just seen Huichun's body. Hearing what Tong Ange said, her eyes lit up, and she immediately asked: "Miss, what do you mean, Huichun Was it murdered?"

Tong Ange gave Mo Ran an appreciative look: "That's right, Hui Chun didn't commit suicide, let alone be scared to death by you." The wound pierced by the hairpin on Chun's neck will definitely not find any fatal wounds, and this is the suspicious point.

If Huichun had to be scared by Erlan, who Mo Ran pretended to be, and committed suicide because she couldn't bear the torture, when she stuck the hairpin into her throat, blood would definitely splash on her hands, but When Tong Ange saw her dead body, there was no trace of blood on Huichun's hands, and there was no bloodstain on the quilt she was holding in her hand. Could it be that he stuck the hairpin into Huichun's throat?

"Miss, could it be that the eldest lady found out about this and killed Huichun, and wanted to get the fake product on the lady?" Mo Ran said, the expression on his face became a little worried.

Tong Ange's eyes flickered: "I can't rule out this possibility, but I don't think it is very likely. If Tong Yufu wants to blame me, it will be more useful to keep Huichun alive than dead."

Who will kill Huichun?Moreover, this murderer would choose to kill Hui Chun in the same way as Er Lan, could it be...

Thinking of this, Tong Ange squinted at Mo Ran next to him: "When you went to Tong Yufu's yard last night, did you notice someone following you? Or did you bump into anyone when you came back?"

If Hui Chun was not killed by Tong Yufu to blame her, then this matter is not good for her. This proves that someone followed Mo Ran last night and witnessed the whole process of Mo Ran pretending to be a ghost to scare Hui Chun , After Mo Ran left, the man killed Hui Chun.

However, what is his motive for doing this?Is it to deal with her?
If this is the case, the threat of this person's existence to her is much greater than that of Qiao's mother and son. She doesn't know who the enemy is, so how can she deal with it?
Mo Ran frowned, then shook his head: "No, this servant is very careful, for fear of being discovered, when I left Mo Ran's room, I also checked carefully that there was no one there."

When she said this, the strange feeling in Tong Ange's heart became stronger, as if something was clearly wrong, but she couldn't find anything wrong.

"Clean up and follow me out of the house." Tong Ange stood up after speaking.

Now the maids around Tong Yufu have been brought back to Jingzhao Mansion by Wang Qianhe. What she wants to know is the most direct way to go there.

"Yes."

Tong Ange took Mo Ran out of the mansion, and did not go straight to the Jingzhao Mansion, but went to a tailor shop to change into a men's outfit, and then rushed towards the Jingzhao Mansion.

When Tong Ange arrived at the Jingzhao Mansion, he just got off the carriage when he saw Su Yu coming out from the gate of the Jingzhao Mansion, and the two of them happened to meet their eyes.

"Why is the prince here?" Tong Ange raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to bump into Su Yu here.

When Su Yu heard this, she glanced at Tong Ange meaningfully: "It's about the second lady, so I'm naturally a bit curious."

Hearing this, Tong Ange frowned, and instantly understood the meaning of Su Yu's words. Su Yu had seen Er Lan's death before, but now Hui Chun has such a death, and the hairpin, How could Su Yu not know?

Looking at Su Yu's eyes as if he thought he understood everything, Tong Ange hooked his lips: "Don't wrong me, my lord, this matter really has nothing to do with me, otherwise, I'm afraid that I will be sent to the government office instead of coming here by myself." It's gone." With that said, Tong Ange raised his foot and walked towards the gate of the government office.

Su Yu raised his eyes, looked at Tong Ange's back, and narrowed his deep eyes. It is undeniable that the first time he saw Huichun's body, he subconsciously felt that Tong Ange had killed her.

But when he looked at Tong Ange's eyes just now, Su Yu frowned. Could it be that he made a wrong judgment?
But what about the hairpin?

Is there anything else he doesn't know about it?
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Probably Wang Qianhe guessed that Tong Ange was coming back early in the morning, so he specially told the yamen guard at the gate, so the yamen servant saw Tong Ange and led her directly into the morgue.

When Tong Ange went in, Wang Qianhe and a coworker were already inside.

Seeing her coming in, Wang Qianhe said, "Second Miss Tong, take a look at this corpse, and see if you can find any clues from it."

Tong Ange looked at Wang Zuo next to him, and then looked at Wang Qianhe: "Did you find anything unusual from this corpse?"

Wang Qianhe glanced at Wu Zuo next to him, and Wu Zuo said: "Judging from the appearance of the corpse, it is obvious that the fright was excessive. The deceased should have been greatly frightened before he died. There is only one wound on the neck of the corpse, and there is no other obvious wound. There are no scars, no traces of struggle and resistance from contact with others, and the clothes are intact, and based on the clues provided by the other maids, so the old man judged that it should be suicide."

Hearing this, Tong Ange frowned slightly: "The clues provided by other maids?"

Wang Qianhe nodded, reached out and took a certificate from the side and handed it to Tong Ange: "Dongmei, the maid who served Miss Tong, said that when she went to wake the deceased this morning, she found that the doors and windows were closed from the inside. It was later that someone knocked it open, only to find that the deceased had already died in the house."

Tong Ange took it over and quickly scanned the certificate, frowning even more tightly, the doors and windows were locked from the inside, and Hui Chun died in the room, which really sounds like suicide, but, as far as the doors and windows are locked. , she can be sure that there is definitely something strange about this matter.

When Mo Ran left, Huichun was so frightened that his three souls lost his soul, could he get out of bed and lock the door behind him before committing suicide?
Thinking of this, a stern look flashed in Tong Ange's eyes.

Wang Qianhe, who was on the side, saw that Tong Ange was staring at the certificate in his hand, and his face was very ugly. He thought that she had something to disagree with the testimony on the certificate, so he asked aloud: "Does the second miss think that these things are wrong?" Is there any omission in the testimony?"

Tong Ange shook his head, and looked at Huichun's corpse: "There is nothing wrong with the testimony, it is the corpse that has the problem!"

Hearing this, Wang Qianhe frowned: "What's the problem?"

"The deceased did not commit suicide." Tong Ange said firmly.

Hearing this, the assistant next to him immediately retorted in a blunt voice: "Miss Tong Er, this old man has been engaged in the work of an assistant for more than ten years, and he has examined countless corpses. Why do you say that this old man's autopsy is wrong?"

In his opinion, such obvious clues all point to suicide. Why should Tong Ange question his conclusion, just like a girl.

Tong Ange glanced at him lightly: "Seeing how old you are, I won't argue with you, just one thing, if the deceased committed suicide, she must have stuck the hairpin into her own throat, and the blood that splattered would also splatter On her hands, you might as well check carefully now, is there any blood on the hands of the deceased?"

Being suffocated by Tong Ange, Wu Zuo turned his head and looked at Huichun's hands. Sure enough, there was no trace of blood on those hands. Pulled it out, there was blood on the cotton cloth on the front, but Echun gripped it tightly, and he had to use up all his energy to pull out a short section, but it was as clean as ever, there were some wrinkles, but there were no traces at all. blood.

Seeing this situation, Wu Zuo's face changed a little.

Hearing this, Wang Qianhe looked at Tong Ange: "Then Miss Tong Er thinks that someone sneaked into the room and killed the deceased, and then escaped? Deliberately pretending to be the scene of the deceased's suicide?"

"No!" Tong Ange narrowed his eyes, and there was an irresistible light on his calm face.

(End of this chapter)