"Old Lady Yang, since I am here, it is impossible for me to return empty-handed."

"If there is really something in it, I, Jiang Xing, will definitely give you an explanation."

The girl's voice was beautiful, but she was confident.

Gu Yanzhi, who had Buddhist beads in his hand next to him, couldn't help but look slightly sideways.

This is not difficult, so anyone can find someone to check it out and see if the injured guard is in prison.

You can obtain information.

Why does Jiang Xing look like he wants to do big things?

Gu Yanzhi pressed down slightly, but he really couldn't support the wall. Gu Yanzhi closed his eyes again, gently twisting the Buddhist beads with clear joints.

In Old Grandma Yang's dim eyes, shed a few more turbid tears as Jiang Xing shed.

"The grass people thank you Your Highness, thank you..." Old Lady Yang choked and had already changed into a clean dress. This was the cleanest and most comfortable clothes that Old Lady Yang had ever worn.

Jiang Xing had lunch and took Gu Yanzhi and Old Lady Liu to the crime scene.

It's a remote wood.

The whole story of the case was that Yang Ling chopped wood down the mountain in the middle of the night and was about to go home. On the way, he had an argument with Huang Goudan, the guard of the landlord's mansion.

Then Yang Ling was beaten by Huang Goudan many times, and then died.

However... the government looked at Huang Goudan as prison.

But Huang Goudan himself is still out of trouble.

So the case was sentenced, but Huang Goudan was not punished.

Old lady Yang carefully recalled the scars on Yang Ling's body.

After a while, Old Lady Yang was already as shaped as a withered body and knelt on the ground with a snap.

"Yang Ling went out for several days and finally found him in this woods. There were still whip marks on his body, which was definitely more than just beating..."

Old Grandma Yang's wrinkled face showed a painful expression, and she let out a burst of sobs.

The cracked hands wiped the tears from the wrinkled face.

"I went out for several days? When I found it, the person was already dead?" Jiang Xing got the news in a trance and was stunned.

The whole story on this memorial is different, and there is no such thing as this memorial!

It was said that Yang Ling had a dispute with Huang Goudan after chopping firewood.

After the fight, Yang Ling was injured and died.

However, now Old Lady Yang said that Yang Ling had disappeared for a few days, and when it appeared, only one corpse was left.

Jiang Xing's pupils trembled slightly, and the white fingertips couldn't help but shrink, and he looked at Old Lady Yang with his eyes exploring.

Old Lady Yang showed a painful expression on her face. "Yang Ling did go out to chop wood, but she has been out for several days and has no news. In the past, such things were often... so I didn't take them seriously."

"But... who knew that when we met again, there was only one corpse left, and there were whip marks on Yang Ling's body. Your Highness, my son was so unfairly killed. Then... how could Huang Goudan torture my son like this!"

Jiang Xing turned his head and looked at each other with Eunuch Liu. Where did Yang Ling go in the few days after he disappeared?

There must be some unknown tricks in this!

"The whipping scars? How did you know about Old Lady Yang?" Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows slightly and asked as he looked at Old Lady Yang.

"When my son came back, he was lying on the ground, not angry at all. The government came over and wanted to carry him away and cover him with white cloth..."

"Even my mother, I can't take a look. But my son's arms hanging outside were clearly bluish and purple whip marks."
Chapter completed!