Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

"Qiu Fan, you stay here, I'll go and have a look." Wei Yueyan patted his wife's hand and exhorted him, then pulled out the dagger hanging from his waist, turned around and walked towards the carriage step by step.

Every step closer, the smell of blood became stronger, and the word "Chuan" between Wei Yueyan's eyebrows became deeper and deeper.Because with several years of experience in the battlefield, she was keenly aware that there were two bloody smells mixed in the air.

One new and one old.

The new one was naturally the smell of blood from the horse that had just been beheaded, and Chen's... Wei Yueyan calmed down and stood still in front of the carriage with a dagger across his chest as if preparing for battle.Chen's, of course, came from inside the carriage!

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The heavy curtain of the carriage was cut off by Wei Yueyan's dagger, and the night wind blew up from the ground. The curtain of the carriage without the shackles was blown up a foot high by the wind before it rolled over and fell back to the ground in an extremely unwilling posture.At the same time, there was another sound of gasping around.A thicker and more stinky smell of blood came to the nostrils. The carriage was shaken slightly by the wind of blades drawn by Wei Yueyan when he cut the curtain, and a human-shaped object rolled out of it, and everyone screamed. Backed away, only Wei Yueyan was as immovable as a mountain.

She held the dagger behind her back, a pair of long and narrow eyes flashed a sharp light, and stared straight at the blood-stained object on the back of her foot.It took nearly a moment to tell that the thing exuding a strong stench that was distorted to the extreme was actually a female corpse——

A disemboweled female corpse.

Wei Yueyan turned his head quickly, seeing that Ling Qiufan didn't feel any discomfort, and was looking at him worriedly, so he squatted down in peace of mind, and carefully inspected this bizarre female corpse.

The reason why this corpse was distorted in an inhuman manner was because the deceased's abdominal organs were hollowed out, the spine was broken, and he was folded and placed in a small space for a long time before being released.However, due to the rigidity of the limbs, the recovery speed was extremely slow after being put into the carriage, and due to external factors such as the bumping of the carriage, the whole body took on such a strange shape.

Wei Yueyan slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to close his eyes for the poor woman who died in peace, but unexpectedly, the soft skin was as hard as forged iron, and the eyes that were already slack were as bright as when she was alive...

"Resentment to the bone..." Wei Yueyan let out a long sigh with his head bowed.

"Master Taishou is here—"

"The idlers are waiting to leave—"

The police from Gusu came to the scene very quickly, and four bearers carried a sedan chair out of the corner of the street like flying, and stopped a foot away from the corpse.Ling Jiang, the prefect of Wu County, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and led Wu Zuo to this side in a hurry.

Wei Yueyan immediately stood up to greet him, bowed his hands and bowed, "Father."

Seeing Wei Yueyan, Ling Jiang glanced at Ling Qiufan who was walking towards her not far away, and was a little surprised to meet his daughter and son-in-law here.

Chapter 39 Thousand Miles Cloud Swallow

"Father, why didn't you try this case?" Ling Qiufan stood in Ling Jiang's study, frowning beautifully, looking at his father who had always been dedicated to his duties incomprehensibly.

Ling Jiang put on the porcelain lid of the teacup and sighed heavily. "Qiu'er, close the door."

Ling Qiufan temporarily suppressed his doubts, walked quickly to the door of the study, and locked the door.Then go back to the Lingjiang case and listen to what my father will say next.

"Qiu'er, you don't know something." Ling Jiang took Luoyang rice paper and spread it out, and pressed it with a white jade pixiu-like paperweight, "The news came from Jinling yesterday, and a similar murder case was found in Jinling City, three in succession. .”

"Here, someone is so cruel..." Ling Qiufan's handsome face turned pale, and he sat down on the armchair behind him, his finger knuckles covered with silk were showing bluish white.

Ling Jiang shook his head, "In the imperial city at the foot of the Son of Heaven, that thief dared to do this, so he couldn't do something more insane in my square inch Wu County." Yan Luo carefully selected a láng pen from the pen stand, and held it in his hand The soft end gently scratched the fingertips.

"But, did you not investigate because you were afraid?" Ling Qiufan bit his lip, the blood on his face had just recovered, and he looked much better under the warm light, but his expression was still stern.

"Qiu'er, it's not that you don't dare to investigate as a father, but you can't." Ling Jiang paused in the air while holding a pen, and sighed again.

"Why can't we investigate?" Ling Qiufan suddenly got up and came to Ling Jiang's desk, with his hands propped on the desk and his face looking down at Ling Jiang, this may be the first time in his life that Ling Qiufan was so powerful in front of his father, Even she didn't realize it herself.

Ling Jiang seemed startled by his daughter's sudden burst of momentum, and was at a loss for words.After staring at each other for a while, Ling Qiufan gradually regained his breath.

"Oh, Qiu'er, you're still too young."

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Jinling City Jinwuwei Right Street Office

"This case is not simple." Qu Quan put down his pen, and the barrel of the pen collided with the pen holder, making a slight crisp sound.

"I think so too." Ling Xueji, who was dozing off at the side, nodded half awake, and Qu Quan shook his head helplessly seeing her appearance.

"If you feel tired, I'll send someone to take you back home to rest."

"Ah no! I don't want to go back to the mansion!" Thinking of the stagnant time spent in Shangshu's mansion before, Ling Xueji woke up from a doze, and immediately straightened up and sat down, like a lazy student in the school who was named by the master.