Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 323 The Persimmon Tree

After all the subordinates in the study had left, Jia Yunyi's smoldering face remained undiminished. He left the study and walked quickly towards Master Jia's yard.

When he arrived, Mr. Jia was leaning on the soft bed of the room to doze off, holding two polished bone china walnuts in his hands, turning them once and for all, as if falling asleep, but also as if awake.

When Jia Yunyi saw this, the gloomy coldness on his face subsided a bit, and the aura around him became respectful, he stepped forward, saluted Mr. Jia, and then called out: "Father. "

"En." Master Jia hummed lightly, his closed eyes did not open, and after a while, he said lightly, "Have you caught him?"

When he asked this, Jia Yunyi's face immediately changed, and his voice was a little anxious: "Returning to the adoptive father, Tong Ange has not been caught yet, and the boy has searched the entire Tong's mansion." , but did not find any clues about Tong Ange."

Not only did they not find any clues about Tong Ange, they didn't even see a shadow, as if this person disappeared from Jia's mansion out of thin air.

This made Jia Yunyi very angry. He even questioned Linger, but that girl Linger insisted that she had never seen her brother An. One is simply bigger than two.

Now he began to wonder what kind of ecstasy this Tong Ange gave Ling'er to make Ling'er so obedient.

No matter how intimidating he was, Ling'er insisted that she had never met Tong Ange, and would not tell any questions, which made Jia Yunyi puzzled.

At the same time, he also began to suspect that after Tong Ange escaped, did he really not come to look for Ling'er?But when the subordinates came back to report, they clearly said that when they entered the house to search, Ling'er was very nervous, and stopped and yelled not to let the search. Isn't this a guilty conscience or something?
Thinking of this, Jia Yunyi felt his head start to hurt again.

Master Jia, who was lying on the floppy bed, heard Jia Yunyi's words, and slowly opened his eyes. His old eyes became sharp in an instant, and he looked at Jia Yunyi, which made him feel even more uneasy.

"Within three days, I don't care what method you use, I want to see Tong Ange." The calm voice could not detect any emotion or anger.

But Jia Yunyi knew in his heart that the calmer the surface of the water, the more turbulent the undercurrent hidden below.

"Yes, foster father, don't worry, the child will definitely find out Tong Ange, and it will definitely not spoil the important matter of foster father." Jia Yunyi swore.

Hearing his words, Mr. Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted softly: "It's good to know this. Those who make big things don't care about trivial matters, and take all your thoughts away. If you lose Tong Ange, you know what to do." How to explain to the Lord."

"Yes." There was a thin layer of sweat on Jia Yunyi's forehead.

"Go down." Master Jia said lightly, closed his eyes, and continued to doze off.

Jia Yunyi responded, and retreated out of the room. After closing the door, he raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In just a short while, he felt that the clothes on his back had become wet.

I just hate where this Tong Ange is hiding. His people have already dug the entire Jia Mansion three feet into the ground, but they can't find anyone. If this delay continues, who knows what will happen in three days?

At that time, the important event of the Lord will be delayed...

Jia Yunyi hardly dared to continue thinking about it.

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Tong Ange just sat in the yard leisurely for a long time, watching the sun almost completely sinking, and the sky gradually getting darker, she stood up, patted the dust on the outer robe, and raised her feet towards Si walked towards the door of Si's room.

Although the winter in Chaozhou City is not like the bitter cold of driving sheep in Beijing, it is still winter. If she stays in the yard tonight, she will probably freeze to death tomorrow.

This time, when Tong Ange pushed the door, Jia Linger did not make a sound to stop it. The surrounding was quiet, only the creaking sound of Tong Ange pushing the door.

The inside of the room was also very dark, and upon entering, there was a strong smell of dust in the nostrils, as if the dust in the room had been awakened by her because of the action of her pushing the door.

Tong Ange covered his nose with his hand, took out the Ye Mingzhu from the cuff, and walked towards it.

As expected, it was the house where the first payment was made in Chaozhou City. It has three entrances and three openings. Although the furnishings inside are already dilapidated and covered with dust, it still does not affect its luxury.

Tong Ange looked over one by one, and found that most of the furnishings and displays here have not been touched, but the room is full of dust. If it is properly renovated, it can restore the luxury and eye-catchingness of the past.

She looked around the entire room and found nothing strange, but she became more and more confused, which further confirmed her previous guess.

There are so many precious and valuable things in a deserted yard. One is that Jia’s mansion burns too much money and doesn’t pay attention to it; the other is that there must be some hidden secrets in this yard.

But today is too late, she is tired and hungry now, she just wants to find a place to have a good rest, she is not in the mood to explore the secrets of Jia's house for the time being.

Tong Ange shook the dusty bed, waited for the pungent earthy smell to dissipate, and then lay down on it, I can only make do with it here tonight, I'll figure out what to do tomorrow, shall I?

She couldn't believe it anymore, Jia Yunyi had completely overshadowed this huge Jia's mansion, could it?

Relying on the softness and closing your eyes to fall asleep, Tong Ange's stomach kept growling, which was very clear in the dark night. Although Tong Ange tried to ignore it many times, the feeling of hunger is that the more you ignore it, the more arrogant it is , so that you cannot ignore it.

"There is a persimmon tree behind the house."

Just when Tong Ange couldn't bear it anymore, Jia Linger's voice came from his ear.

Hearing the words "persimmon tree", Tong Ange's eyes flashed a light, it doesn't matter what kind of tree it is, as long as there is something to eat, the first thing to do is to fill his stomach.

Tong Ange went out with Ye Mingzhu, at this moment the sky outside was completely dark, the barren flowers and trees in the yard, as well as the abrupt decorations looked a bit weird against the moonlight.

Thanks also to Tong Ange, who has dealt with dead people for many years, if it were someone else, he would be scared to pee every minute.

Tong Ange walked around to the backyard and saw a persimmon tree there, probably because no one came for a long time, it was covered with heavy fruits, just enough for her to have a full meal.

After eating five big persimmons in one go, Tong Ange felt that his empty stomach was fuller. He breathed out comfortably, thinking of Jia Ling'er in the illusion, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Miss Jia, You have been in the illusion by yourself for so long, and there are many things in your heart, don't you plan to talk to someone?"

After she finished speaking, Jia Linger's sneering voice came after a while: "Look for someone to talk to, is this person you're talking about yourself?"

"Otherwise, Ms. Jia has a better choice?" Tong Ange returned to the room, leaned on the soft bed, and spoke easily.

"What do you want to know?" Jia Linger asked after hesitating for a while.

Hearing this, Tong Ange thought for a while before saying: "It's nothing, I just want to know how Miss Jia was trapped in the illusion, or how Master Jia was killed."

After she finished speaking, suddenly, there was a dead silence around her.

In the darkness, Tong Ange's eyes became sharper.

Without waiting for Jia Linger to speak, Tong Ange's voice sounded faintly: "Miss Jia knows that her father is no longer alive, so who is this 'Master Jia' now?"

Regarding the fact that Mr. Jia was killed, Tong Ange began to have some doubts when she found the body in the secret passage, especially when she heard Jia Linger say that only she and Mr. Jia knew about the secret passage. Doubt was at its peak.

When she came to this yard and went into the room to check it out, the doubts and guesses in her heart had been completely confirmed.

Just now when she was carefully observing the furnishings in the room, she found that the calligraphy and portraits hanging on the wall seemed to be stained with something dirty. She took a closer look and found that those dirty marks were blood that had already deteriorated.

And on the ground, although there was already a thick layer of dust, Master Jia's room was covered with luxurious carpets. Tong Ange stepped on the dust with his feet, and found some blackened stains.

What can these suspicious points, plus the male corpse in the secret passage, explain?
"Let me guess, Miss Jia is so calm, she is not hurt or surprised, so there is only one thing, the cause of Master Jia's death has something to do with Miss Jia?" Tong Ange said, with a certainty in his voice.

She felt that the cause of Master Jia's death was not only related to Jia Linger, but even Jia Linger was also among the murderers.

The surrounding air was so suffocated that there was no sign of floating, Tong Ange leaned on the soft bed, closed his eyes slowly, and conceived all this with his own divergent brain circuits.

If it is said that Master Jia's death was related to Jia Linger, and she is so calm now, it also proves from another aspect that Jia Linger's being trapped in the illusion is also related to Master Jia, right?

The doubts of all these questions point to one person.

Linger.

This extra personality, no, it should be said to be an extra soul.

In the long time that Linger has been in contact with her, Tong Ange doesn't think she is a time traveler, and she should have nothing to do with time travel. What she doubts now is whether someone will use some specific medium and magnetic field to bring Linger His soul is placed in Jia Ling'er's body?

Only in this way can it be explained.

Although Tong Ange is from the modern age of the 21st century, after experiencing the strange time travel, she feels that nothing is impossible, as well as these strange illusions in Jia's mansion. What's all the fuss about?

(End of this chapter)