Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 242: A Strange Death
The angry shouts of the young masters quickly backed Tong Ange's words.

And Fu Zhihuan also looked at Tong Ange at the first time. Fu Zhihuan naturally knew the famous Princess Ange and the adopted daughter of Princess Jinyang. Princess, this is a matter for our Lin Fu family, and it is not your turn to dictate here."

Fu Zhihuan's tone was very rude, Tong Ange narrowed his eyes, and was about to speak, but heard Lin Wei's voice: "An Ge, this matter happened because of me, so naturally I should bear it, don't involve yourself in it. "

After all, this matter is about human life, and if one more person is involved, it will be more affected and involved, especially Tong Ange, who is the last person Lin Weiframe wants to be involved.

"Wei frame, I..." Tong Ange opened his mouth to say something, but Lin Wei frame shook his head at her, and turned to look at Fu Zhihuan, who had an angry face: "Master Fu, this matter is indeed caused by me, what should I bear?" I, Lin Weixiang, will never escape the responsibility, please rest assured, Mr. Fu!"

Fu Zhihuan snorted coldly: "That's good. Since ancient times, killing people pays for their lives. I want you to pay for my son's life!" The ice-cold voice was filled with overwhelming anger, resounding, and suddenly, the atmosphere on the scene changed suddenly. The humble brows were also instantly frowned.

It is true that killing people pays lives, but the person in the hall is the nephew of the current emperor, the son of Princess Jiahui, how can he kill people with a knife?

"Master Wang, this case is clear. Lin Wei frame killed my dog. This is clearly seen by everyone. I hope Lord Wang can make a fair decision!" Fu Zhihuan said, his voice already carried Somewhat oppressive.

"This..." Wang Qianhe opened his mouth, his tone a bit embarrassed.

"Why, Master Wang thinks the witnesses are not enough?" Fu Zhihuan's voice was even colder.

Seeing that Fu Zhihuan kept putting pressure on Wang Qianhe, Tong Ange's eyes flashed, and he said, "If Mr. Fu speaks of witnesses, all those present can serve as witnesses. Mr. Lin and Mr. Ling fought with bare hands, but they just beat Mr. Ling." Into the water, did not commit any crimes, in my opinion, Mr. Ling died strangely, the real murderer was not Mr. Lin."

This is the strangest thing about her. Lin Weijian and Fu Hanfei didn't make a single move, they just knocked Fu Hanfei into the water. When Fu Hanfei was rescued, he was fine. Death?Could it be that the weak intestines and stomach were poisoned to death after choking on a few mouthfuls of unclean water?
This is too strange, right?
Hearing Tong Ange's voice, Fu Zhihuan's eyes became colder, and the anger on his face increased a bit: "It's a piece of nonsense, if he didn't kill my son, who else would come to kill me? So what if you fight with bare hands, now people is dead, do you still want to deny it?"

"Master Fu, we just want to find out the truth of the matter, to give justice to the dead, to give justice to the innocent, and to bring the real murderer to justice so that he won't go unpunished. How can we deny it?" Tong Ange said in a deep voice.

Fu Zhihuan's face darkened, and he was about to open his mouth, when a voice suddenly came from the lobby door: "That's right!"

The people in the lobby looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Lin Weichao's father, Lin Junhao, and Princess Jiahui coming in from outside, with Lin Qingyi beside him. Princess Jiahui's face turned pale, and Lin Qingyi's face was even more so. Written full of worries, I couldn't help but stepped forward: "Brother, are you okay?"

Lin Wei frame shook his head at Lin Qingyi, looked at Lin Junhao and Princess Jiahui, saluted with shame on his face, and said, "It's the child's fault that he is unfilial and makes parents worry."

Lin Junhao's gaze swept across Lin Weiframe's face, and looked at Fu Zhihuan, who had a dark face: "Master Fu, I can understand your pain of bereavement, after we investigate this matter clearly, if it is indeed the dog's fault, I will I will definitely not take sides, if someone wants to deliberately blame the dog, then Lin will definitely not tolerate it!"

Lin Qingyi and the second prince have already told Lin Junhao and Princess Jiahui what happened on the boat in Qujiang in detail. They also don't believe that the person was really killed by Lin Weixiang. After all, Fu Hanfei died strangely. He just knocked Fu Hanfei into the water without hurting his vitals. How could he be gone when he was gone?

Thinking about Fu Zhihuan and Lin Junhao's disagreement in political views recently in the court, and the two had disputes, Lin Junhao felt that the matter was not that simple.

When Fu Zhihuan heard Lin Junhao's words, his expression suddenly changed: "What does Mr. Lin mean by these words? Is it possible that I want to frame your son with my life?"

Who would do such a stupid thing when their brains were flooded?

Lin Junhao's face was serious: "Naturally, Lin would not think that Mr. Fu did such a thing, but it is obviously strange at this moment. Why don't Mr. Fu give Mr. Wang some time to find out the truth before making a conclusion?"

When I said this, before Wang Qianhe in the hall could say anything, and before Fu Zhihuan opened his mouth again, Aunt Du, who was already sobbing, cried out again: "My lord, our son died a terrible death. The murderer who killed him is clearly right in front of his eyes but he doesn't admit it, my master begs you to be the master for our Fei'er, Fei'er died so badly..."

This terrible cry made everyone present frown. Fu Hanfei's death is indeed a pity, but the matter is not just what it seems on the surface...

"Murderer, you murderer, you give back my son's life, you give back my son's life!" Aunt Du cried and rushed over to beat Lin Weijia desperately.

Only this time, before she approached, Lin Qingyi rushed forward to block Lin Weijiao, and said loudly: "My brother didn't kill anyone, he wasn't the murderer of your son, so my brother didn't kill anyone!"

"Qingyi..."

"My lord, my lord, look, my son's death was wronged!" Seeing this, Aunt Du cried even louder, she sat on the ground with her legs bent, and cried even more terribly.

Wang Qianhe frowned, and couldn't help sighing, this is really wrong, it's wrong to ignore, neither party can offend!

"Master Wang, please give my son justice!" When Wang Qianhe was having a headache, Fu Zhihuan turned to look at him, and said in a deep voice, instantly, Wang Qianhe felt his head swell.

"This... Lord Fu, Lord Lin, according to..." Wang Qianhe opened his mouth, organizing his words in his mind, thinking about how to prevent both parties from offending.

However, he was surrounded by Fu Zhihuan and Lin Junhao, no matter which side he was facing, he would definitely offend the other side, so he could only grimace, bit his tongue secretly, and said: "The Jingzhao government has its own rules for handling cases. Moreover, it is related to the two adults, so there must be no sloppy, Mr. Lin is temporarily in custody, and if there are several witnesses, I will go to collect the evidence, and after the matter is clarified, I will give an explanation to the two adults." After talking about the pressure, Wang Qianhe felt very tired to be alive.

"Master Wang..." Fu Zhihuan was dissatisfied immediately when he heard the words, and he opened his mouth to refute, but Wang Qianhe's voice sounded again: "Come here, carry Mr. Fu's body down, and hand it over to you for inspection, and take Mr. Lin down." , awaiting summons."

"Yes, my lord!" Several yamen servants stepped forward, and while carrying the corpse down, they took Lin Wei frame down.

Lin Qingyi's expression changed: "Brother..." She was about to step forward to stop her, but Tong Ange grabbed her, shook her head at her, and said in a low voice, "Qingyi, don't be impulsive."

For Lin Weiframe now, it is the safest and safest way to take him into custody. This will buy time for Tong Ange to find out the truth of the matter. Otherwise, under the pressure of the Fu family, if a decision is made in court, it will be really useless. It can be redeemed.

Seeing her son's body being carried away, Aunt Du rushed towards several yamen servants, trying to block their way: "What are you going to do to my son? He has already died so badly, you still want to What are you doing? I won't allow you to take my son's body away!"

Fu Zhihuan also had a sullen face: "My lord, if you want to investigate the case, you should interrogate the prisoner and witnesses, instead of confiscating my son's body. Now that he died with nothing to rest in peace, don't you think Mr. Wang will not allow me to take the body back to the ground for peace?" ?”

"Master Fu, you actually want to investigate the case. The corpse is naturally the most important evidence. It's not that I don't want to let Young Master Ling go to the ground to rest in peace. After the case is resolved, the body should naturally be taken back by Mr. Fu for burial."

"Master Wang, you!"

"Master Fu, this is the regulations of the Jingzhao government office for investigation." Wang Qianhe resisted the pressure.

Fu Zhihuan glanced at Lin Weiframe with a cold face, and snorted coldly: "Then I will just watch, how do you use flowers to replace trees, and then find a murderer!" As he spoke, he strode out and walked to Aunt Du's side At that time, he said angrily: "Go back to the house!"

"master……"

"Go home!"

After Fu Zhihuan left with Aunt Du, Tong Ange breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about going to an autopsy later to investigate the suspicious points on Fu Hanfei, but when her inadvertent eyes fell on the three young men opposite, He raised his eyebrows, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

When Fu Hanfei fell into the water, there was no wound on his body, but when he was rescued ashore, he had a wound. The only people who had contact with him were these three companions who were with him. Strange.

When the three young masters saw that the members of the Fu family had left, Lin Weijiao was also escorted to prison, and the body was carried away, their eyes flashed, and they looked at Wang Qianhe: "My lord, we have already said everything we know and see." Already, can I resign now?"

Wang Qianhe frowned and waved his hands. He was about to speak when he heard Tong Ange's voice: "My lord, before the death, the deceased had contact with only these three people except Mr. Lin. There are suspicions, and I think the suspicions on these three people cannot be washed away."

As soon as Tong Ange's voice fell, the expressions of the three men suddenly changed, and they opened their mouths to argue, but Wang Qianhe said in a deep voice: "In order to solve this case as soon as possible, the three of you must cooperate with this officer in the investigation."

"grown ups……"

(End of this chapter)