Du Gui greeted him with a wink and handed him a beautifully packaged brocade box. I don’t know what it was inside, but what Yun Qingying could tell was that Liu Yuanyi only glanced at him and smiled all over his face.

The pleat. I couldn't wait to put it in my pocket, as if I was afraid that someone would steal it.

After Liu Yuanyi got on the car first, Yun Qingying stepped forward and found Du Gui alone, "Mr. Du, have your daughter found it?"

"Finished." Du Gui's face was filled with unconcealed grief, "I was about to tell you about this, and I was about to let her be buried in peace. I also wanted to ask you to have a look. Last time I met you

The girl who got up is here too.”

"Okay." Yun Qingying agreed readily. She wanted to know why Du Wushuang's actions were yesterday.

The two arrived at the cemetery.

The bones were not cold for three years, and the original flower girl could no longer see her appearance, and replaced it with a pile of cold white bones. The Du couple did not choose to cremate, but directly put the white bones into the coffin.

When Yun Qingying went there, there were already many people around her. Mrs. Du's eyes were red and swollen, and she could only stand by if she was supported.

Several monks were chanting scriptures around Du Wushuang's corpse, and Yun Qingying looked at Du Wushuang in the cracks.

With just a glance, she could see that the bones around her mouth were incorrect, and there were traces of needle piercing through it. It was just that it was made with special techniques that ordinary people could not see.

Du Wushuang seemed to have been shut up during her lifetime. This idea immediately appeared in Yun Qingying's mind.

Meng Sangjie saw Yun Qingying coming and squeezed to her from the crowd, but found that her face seemed to be wrong, "Qingying, what's wrong?"

"It seems to be a little problem." Yun Qingying pressed her voice and leaned against her ear.

Upon hearing this, Meng Sangjie stared at the pair of bones several times, but still couldn't see any significance.

After a while, the monk's ritual ended. Yun Qingying walked forward directly, trying to carefully see what was going on, but was stopped by Du Cheng.

"What are you going to do?" His voice was filled with anger and his face was full of alert.

"I just feel that she seems to have been sealed, and the cause of her death may be more complicated." Yun Qingying was helpless.

"There is nothing to be complicated." Du Cheng had a calm face and looked ugly. "The forensic doctor has already made an identification. She was suffocated to death, which is consistent with the description of the male servant. Now the male servant is being imprisoned, and everything is revealed.

, You might as well let my sister get buried as soon as possible." He seemed to be like Yun Qingying was about to start working if she wanted to step forward.

Meng Sangjie hurriedly followed behind and advised, "Don't be impulsive. Qingying was just worried."

Their movement attracted Du Gui's attention. He was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I found something strange, and I felt that the cause of Du Wushuang's death was not what we know. I just wanted to go up and take a closer look." Yun Qingying explained.

A hint of surprise flashed across Du Gui's face. Unexpectedly, there were more complicated internal factors at this point, but the blows in the past few days have made him tired enough. He doesn't want to worry about these things anymore, "Forget it. I think the police didn't say anything.

Wrong, let Wushuang fall into the soil as soon as possible."

After saying that, he wanted to step aside.

"Mr. Du." Yun Qingying raised her voice and called him, "When I went home last night, your daughter told me with her actions that this was not the case and she was unwilling to accept it. Are you sure you don't care?"

Du Gui's back was slightly stiff and hesitant. Yun Qingying continued, "If she can't let go, then she is likely to be unable to be liberated. Are you willing to watch your daughter be trapped here forever?"

Du Gui was still hesitating, and Du Cheng directly retorted: "Now all the evidence is clearly written in black and white, but you claim that there is something strange here. Are you sure you don't want to show off your skills and then take the opportunity to make more money?"

"And how did you know that my sister didn't let go because she didn't find out the real murderer? She couldn't speak."

Yun Qingying was so angry that she was so angry that she had as much money as she wanted, and she still needed to cheat her in this way?

Before she could speak, Liu Yuanyi jumped out and said, "That's right, I have been in the industry for more than ten years and have not seen anything wrong. Why did you see that? I think you are just lying!"

"Yes," Du Gui agreed, "Master, otherwise you should not watch it anymore. Or do you think you can't be able to save yourself, or will you change to Taoist Master Liu?"

This sentence hit Liu Yuanyi's thoughts, but he was stolen too much of the limelight by this little girl's movie!

"Don't bully people too much!" Meng Sangjie was a little angry, "You know what Qingying is capable of. She is just kind-hearted!" She was about to rush up to argue again, but Yun Qingying grabbed her arm.

The woman's cold voice resounded throughout the audience, "Since you don't want to, I don't mean to force it. It's just that if something goes wrong later, I can't guarantee it."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little nervous. Mrs. Du was supported by the servant and stood up. Her voice trembled but firm, "I believe her."

"My daughter won't elope with others impulsively. Let her check it out, and if there are any consequences, I will bear it."

"Mom--" Du Cheng frowned, very reluctant.

"Wife," Du Gui also frowned, "Wu Shuang's corpse has been outside for three years, so it's better to put it in peace early."

"No." Mrs. Du had a stern face and was quite majestic. "Wu Shuang is my daughter, I was born from my ten months of pregnancy. Every bone and flesh on her body is given by me. Today, I am here.

, has the highest say.”

Du Gui and Du Cheng both shut up.

"Thank you, Mrs. Du." Yun Qingying curled her lips and nodded slightly to Mrs. Du.

This time, without stopping her again, she walked straight forward and looked at the skull of the woman in front of her and the bones on her body.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the movements in her hands. Especially Du Cheng, his fingers kept rubbing, and his palms were already wet.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yun Qingying still said a word.

Du Cheng couldn't help but urge, "How long do you have to watch? If you continue like this, you will have to delay the time you have been buried in the soil. You can't tell anything, so don't watch it."

"Don't talk." Mrs. Du coldly warned her son.

Du Cheng shut up a little unwillingly.

Yun Qingying's slender fingers gently stroked the maxilla on her skull, feeling the uneven touch from her hands, and her face became more and more serious. The hair on the side of her face fell slightly, covering half of her face, Du Cheng was

I felt nervous when I saw it from a distance and my eyelids kept beating.


Chapter completed!