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As soon as the reporter came out, not only Mr. Du but also Luo Jinnian who was standing behind watching the show were shocked.

Impatient in his heart, he wanted to grab Song Ling and ask him what he was thinking.

How can you report to the official, how can you report to the official!This matter involves Di Rong. The big and small Beijing officials in Shangjing City have long been fascinated by wealth and honor.

And those who have the means and ability to do things are mostly Fu Chengxiang's henchmen, and it is a rare kindness not to trip them up, how can they do things with all their heart.

The real reporter, being disturbed by the wine bag and rice bag, might not be able to catch Di Rong's feet again.

Although Luo Jinnian and Master Du are not fellow travelers, they have surprisingly the same thoughts at the moment.

Can't report to the official!

Master Du forced a smile, and forced himself to be calm: "The law stipulates that all homicide cases must undergo an autopsy. My son died at the hands of criminals, and I don't want him to be in peace after death." He used the excuse of not wanting to damage his son's body. , although it is a bit far-fetched, but considering the fatherly heart, it makes sense.

"Just joking, is the master's pale face caused by excessive sadness?" Song Ling stepped forward to support Master Du's forearm, and asked with concern.Give a stick to a sweet date, and he uses it proficiently.

First put forward a request that stepped on Master Du's bottom line, he would definitely not agree, and after being rejected, make a request that goes far beyond the bottom line.Compared with the two powers, Master Du naturally knows how to choose.

"My son died strangely, and I may not be able to find the real culprit by myself. The two gentlemen are very smart, can you stay in Qingyu Village to help the old man?" Master Du put his hand on the back of Song Ling's. On, said with a smile.

"As long as you want, I dare not ask for your ears."

"The two gentlemen don't care about the previous suspicions. I am really ashamed. When this matter is over, I will go to the Luo Mansion to plead guilty."

Song Ling and Master Du looked at each other and smiled, with a tacit understanding.

Luo Jinnian was dumbfounded, what is this? Just now, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and in the blink of an eye, it almost became a relationship?So Song Ling said that he really wanted to report to the official?

Just when he was stunned, his shoulders were suddenly heavy, and he cooperated with his lower body.

Du Chunxing put a hand on his shoulder, and said earnestly: "You don't understand it, it's right if you don't understand it, and my aunt doesn't understand it either."

Luo Jinnian nodded approvingly.

"Lang Jun, who is this corpse?" Master Du cast his eyes on the corpse behind Song Ling and the others. In fact, he found this corpse as soon as he entered the door.But first he was startled by Luo Jinnian's identity, and then pressed by Song Ling every step of the way, and now he was able to ask about the corpse with a sigh of relief.

"This..." Song Ling turned around and signaled everyone in the Luo Mansion to retreat to the sides, giving way to the open space next to the corpse.

Without the cover, Master Du finally saw the face of the corpse clearly, and his pupils shrank sharply.

The steward was also so curious that he poked his head and glanced, and when he saw it clearly, he said in shock: "Huang Zhiweng?!"

He couldn't help but look at his master.

Master Du calmed down his expression very quickly, and asked doubtfully, "Who is Huang Zhiweng?"

If Song Ling hadn't been staring at Master Du all the time, he would have missed Master Du's momentary gaffe.He smiled to explain Master Du's doubts: "Master must have been too sad last night, and he forgot to check the small courtyard where the son's body was found. I waited to make my own way today, and came to investigate, and found that there is a mystery hidden in this courtyard. Together to the outside tunnel, Huang Zhiweng's body was also found in the tunnel, as if killed by a murderer, the murderer must have escaped from the tunnel."

He pointed to Luo Jinnian and continued: "My brother and I are newcomers to Qingyu Village, how could we know that there are tunnels hidden here, let alone the murderer."

"I don't know if the master may completely trust me right now?"

Master Du smiled wryly, and then bowed deeply: "I was so confused, I forgot to check the small courtyard. I wonder if Mr. Erlang can let me have a look at the corpse?"

Song Ling said generously: "Of course, not only the corpse, but the real master can also send someone to inspect it."

The steward got Master Du's wink, and greeted behind him, and a group of guards came out.

The guard walked to the corpse, looked through it carefully, and came to the same conclusion as what Song Ling and others had seen before.

"How about several people from each of our factions guard the tunnel?" Master Du discussed with Song Ling after listening to the report.

"Just as the master said."

After everything was over, and everyone in Qingyu Village had left, Luo Jinnian, who had endured it for a long time, finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He seemed to have forgotten that he had a dispute with Song Ling not long ago, so he grabbed Song Ling's sleeve and said, "You see what?"

While speaking, from time to time, he secretly observed Du Chunxing's face from the corner of his eye.

Before Song Ling could speak, Du Chunxing stepped forward and said seriously: "Ling'er, you don't have to be scruples, even if Qingyu Village is my natal family, if they really colluded with Di Rong, you can do whatever you want."

Song Ling was silent for a moment before saying: "I can't see anything right now, Auntie, why don't you go home first, I'm afraid there will be more twists and turns in the future."

Du Chunxing raised a slap high, looked at Song Ling's white jade-like face but couldn't bear to do it, and twisted it on the neck of Luo Jinhou, who was probing his head, and said angrily: "Do you think my aunt is a girl who dragged you down? Or are you afraid of green grass?" Zhuang Zhen and Di Rong colluded, and my aunt wants to protect them? Linger, you look down on my aunt too much!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Luo Jinnian stepped back clutching the back of his neck, his eyes were filled with resentment, why did he suffer such an innocent disaster.

"My little nephew is just worried about my aunt's safety. Since my aunt has her own plans, my little nephew won't talk too much to provoke others. I just hope that my aunt will put her own safety first and don't act impulsively." His eyes were dark and unpredictable, and he really didn't want to go back.After many trials, he was sure that the death of Du Chunxing and Du Shaoshang was inseparable.Guqiubale, Linghe Village, and Du Shaoshang are the nets that Du Chunxing set up for Qingyu Village.

What happened between Du Chunxing, Master Du and Qingyu Village?How could it make her hate her so much that she would never stop dying?

"Master Du is so resistant to reporting to the official. I understand him. It's definitely not because he said he was afraid of damaging Du Shaoshang's body." Du Chunxing mentioned the matter of reporting to the official.

Luo Jinnian interjected, clutching the back of his neck, "What is that for?"

Du Chunxing looked at Song Ling, and seeing that he didn't express anything, he tentatively conjectured: "What he's afraid of is not damaging Du Shaoshang's body, but is he afraid that some traces on the body will be discovered?"

"That's right!" Luo Jinnian's eyes lit up, and he suggested, "Then should we do a secret autopsy?"

Song Ling still didn't say a word, standing aside quietly listening to the discussion between Du Chunxing and Luo Jinnian.

"Tomorrow I will hold Master Du, you send someone to take advantage of the chaos for an autopsy."

"What do you think of Ling'er?"

"Just as my aunt said."

After the three parted, Song Ling made an excuse at random, planning to wait for Tong Yu at the agreed place.

After walking for a while among the fields in the countryside, he stopped suddenly, turned around and whispered to the deserted place behind him, "Come out."

Seeing that he was discovered, Luo Jinnian stopped hiding, and walked out from behind the tree with a weed in his mouth, and said casually: "Why, you can only go this way, master can't go?"

Song Ling sighed softly, "Jinnian, if you don't trust me, you can just follow me." He is an evil spirit that even his biological mother would curse, so he always dare not believe in the sincerity, nor dare to accept the sincerity. Always speculate on others with the greatest malice.But how could Luo Jinnian treat him all these years, how could he really not feel it?

Today in Huang Zhiweng's courtyard, he didn't realize for a moment that Luo Jinnian's seemingly vicious tone was actually worried about him, but instead mocked Luo Jinnian, and felt guilty after thinking about it.

Luo Jinnian was furious, spat out weeds with a bah, and jumped to his feet: "Who are you talking about worrying about you! I don't care if you die, don't take yourself too seriously! And why are you calling me by my name directly!"

Song Ling burst out laughing, a real hearty laugh, his always tense eyes were crooked, filled with the crescent moon in the sky.

"Jinnian, you always beat around the bush. I don't know. I can't tell what you're thinking. Be honest and I'll know."

Luo Jinnian stared intently at Song Ling's long-lost smile greedily. He unconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the new moon. His heart beat like a beating drum, as if he had been bewitched. He said in a daze, "I'm very worried about you."

"What you told me about Guqiubal, I didn't tell my second aunt, and I didn't tell anyone."

Song Ling stopped smiling, wiped the tears from his eyes lightly, and his voice was gentler than the spring breeze in March: "Didn't you say that the aristocratic family is the most suspicious, so why didn't you tell your aunt, why didn't you treat each other honestly."

"I believe in you, Duyu, I believe in you." Luo Jinnian seemed to be in a daze, expressing the thoughts hidden in his heart, the thoughts that he dared not tell others, in detail.

Luo Jinnian's principle is to trust his relatives unconditionally, but now that the principle has been lost, he trusts Song Ling more than the principle.

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The second update is over, catch the bug and tell me in the comment area, oh, okay.