unscrupulous doctor

After all, it is the narrative of the person concerned, and it is still different from Gu Shengli's hearsay.If Gu Shengli knew what was going on in An Ran's mind, he wondered if he would slap him.

"Hmm... I still have a few questions I want to ask." An Ran now looks a bit like a reporter friend from her previous life, who is always adding salt to other people's wounds. alive.

Zhang Yuning looked at her, not knowing what else she wanted to ask.

"Cough...that...has your mother been in good health? Uh...I mean, is she of the weak and sickly type?"

Zhang Yuning didn't mind An Ran's question, and shook her head: "My mother has always been in good health, although she is very gentle, but that's just a gentle personality, it doesn't mean her body is weak."

An Ran frowned slightly after hearing this: Are you in good health?That's strange, since that's the case, why was he just locked in a small black room and passed away within a few days?

Zhang Yuning looked at An Ran, saw how she was frowning, and thought of the question she asked just now, and could basically think of what she was thinking now: "The question you were thinking, I thought about it back then. I don't understand Why did my mother leave me in just a few days, although I blamed all the reasons on my father, if he hadn't locked up my mother, maybe my mother would not..."

Maybe it was because of some emotional ups and downs, Zhang Yuning paused and continued: "But I also know that the root cause of mother's death is not on father. But, I really don't know why."

"Could it... be poisoned?" An Ran expressed her guess.

"Impossible", Zhang Yuning resolutely vetoed it, "Although I was imprisoned in a small dark room, my father tasted the three meals a day. If it is poisonous, my father will not be spared."

"Is that so..." Even though her conjecture was rejected, An Ran did not give up, and continued to think, wondering if there was any other way.

For a while, the room fell into silence again.

Zhang Yuning looked at An Ran who was lost in thought again, those two straight eyebrows were tightly intertwined at this moment, forming a "Chuan" shape between the brows, thinking about the carefree, lazy and decadent look in the past An Ran; look at the An Ran who is thinking hard in front of her again.

Sighing lightly, Zhang Yuning's cold eyes gradually softened, as if afraid of disturbing her, she slowly got up and walked out of the room.Leaving An Ran alone to think quietly.

After half an hour....

"That... Ning'er, let me ask you... Eh? Ning'er?" An Ran, who finally came to her senses, wanted to ask Zhang Yuning another question, but found that she was the only one left in the room. .

"Could it be... I sleepwalked?" An Ran patted her face, shook her head and walked out. She lacks clues now, so she still has to ask Zhang Yuning.

Out of the room, An Ran was about to pull someone to ask where Zhang Yuning was, but she saw her sitting at the door, with her chin on one hand, looking in the direction of the garden, not knowing what she was thinking, completely unconscious Until An Ran was standing behind her.

In this situation, the death factor in An Ran's body began to stir again.

Zhang Yuning, who was sitting on the chair at the door, was recalling the scene that she would never forget back then.An Ran's request to help investigate the case this time really awakened the memories she least wanted to recall deep in her heart.

But once remembered, those scenes would keep flashing in my mind like a projector.Scenes, sentences, became clearer and clearer, and even the things before and after that were clearly remembered.

Therefore, Zhang Yuning simply indulged once, and replayed the memories that she had been unwilling to, or that she had been avoiding, in her mind over and over again.

Gradually, her thoughts spread to her later life, sickness, treatment, meeting, laughing, entering the palace, etc., until now, she is willing to investigate the case for herself, even though it has been five years , the hope was slim, but this move moved her very much.

While thinking about it, Zhang Yuning suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes, and only heard a cheap voice saying: "Hey hey hey, little girl, let me go with you~ I will make you delicious and spicy~"

Regardless of whether Zhang Yuning's reaction was panic or indifference, An Ran had already figured out a way to deal with it. Anyway, she had a thick skin, and it was just a joke, and she didn't really think about it.

However, Zhang Yuning's reaction was not what he expected, it didn't surprise her, but broke her glasses.

Seeing that Zhang Yuning hadn't made a sound for a long time, An Ran thought she was angry, so she panicked: You idiot, are you still making such jokes at this time? !

So, An Ran silently removed her ghost claw, but was surprised to find that there was a suspicious blush on Zhang Yuning's face? ! !

An Ran immediately wanted to poke her dog's eyes blind: what's going on!I just covered my eyes, is it so hot?What the hell am I practicing iron sand palm?

So the brain, which was still running at high speed just now, was already in a state of shutdown, and immediately said, "Huh? Why are you blushing?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yuning, who was still blushing, immediately changed back to her original shape, and said coldly: "You are wrong."

The surrounding air pressure seemed to drop as well, An Ran suddenly felt cold all over her body, and said strangely: "Although it's already November, the cold came too suddenly."

Zhang Yuning ignored her and just asked, "Is there anything else?"

After asking this question, An Ran realized that she had something to ask just now: "I've thought about it for a long time, and there is only one thing about this case that surprised me the most, and it's really puzzling."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yuning didn't worry about what happened just now.

"You said that your mother's health is relatively good on weekdays, and there is nothing serious about it. That's strange. If this is the case, why did she die after only being locked in a small dark room for a few days? And, according to what you said, Her three meals are guaranteed, and Prime Minister Zhang personally tested the poison. In this way, there are only two possibilities I can think of."

Zhang Yuning's eyes lit up, since he had a guess, it meant there was hope.

"First, the instigator of this incident is your father. Don't show such an expression. This is just one of many possibilities. I'm just citing it. Every meal, although your father personally tests the drug , but what about after the drug test? Maybe your father put something in it."

"No, it won't." As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yuning shook her head and said, "Because every time I go to deliver food to my mother, I will ask to go with me, so Dad has no chance to poison it, and... "Speaking of this, she seemed to be hesitant to speak, and then said firmly: "And I believe in my father, even though he cruelly locked my mother into a small black room back then, and even though he promised me to Qi Yunwei now, but . . . I still believe he wouldn't do that."

Back then, Zhang Shouwang's unbearable expression flashed in Zhang Yuning's mind, but she still chose to trust her father in her heart.

Seeing Zhang Yuning's expression, An Ran was stunned for a while, and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you not to be so nervous, I just mentioned a certain possibility. In this case, the suspicion of Prime Minister Zhang is ruled out. The next step is The second is that someone else has done something to your mother's eating... um... I still don't know what it is, which caused your mother to die of poison."

"But...if it was poisoning, why didn't the imperial physician who checked it out at that time?" Zhang Yuning wondered, "It was because no imperial physician said that she died of poisoning, so I didn't think about it in this direction."

"Really? However, some poisons cannot be tested. I am a doctor, and I have seen many examples of this." An Ran replied.

"Now, the second scenario is the most likely. Judging from what you just said, the door of the small black house is locked every night. If an assassin enters through the main entrance, it will be considered as silently killing the janitor." It’s unlikely that your servants even took the time to clean up the scene. But the next day you only saw your mother...uh...so, I think it’s basically a poisoning." I wanted to say Seeing your mother's body, but looking at Zhang Yuning's expression, An Ran swallowed those two words abruptly.

"I can't figure it out. If it was poisoning, how did that person do it?" Zhang Yuning frowned and thought for a while, but finally couldn't think of a reason.

"I'm not too sure about this. I feel like there are still not enough clues. Ning'er, just keep thinking about it. As long as it's something that happened that day, no matter how small or trivial it is, you have to tell me. Think about it... ..”

"Hmm... Let me think about it..." Although she didn't know what An Ran was going to do, she still did it.

During Zhang Yuning's recollection, An Ran was not idle, she quickly sorted out the current situation in her mind:

What can be deduced so far is that Chai Yuyan probably died of poisoning. Poison is a substance that can quickly dissolve in the human body and cannot be detected at present, and it was poisoned under Zhang Shouwang's nose.

In fact, there was one more question that An Ran didn't ask, because she felt that Zhang Yuning might not know if she asked.If the real murderer wanted to blame Chai Yuyan for the murder, why did he kill her?What is the purpose?

Just when An Ran was struggling with these problems, Zhang Yuning finally spoke: "There seemed to be nothing wrong that day, everyone was quite normal."

An Ran hurriedly said: "Anything is fine, no matter how small!" In fact, sometimes those insignificant things are the key clues of the case

"Well... Let me think about it. When I left the small black room, I was still crying terribly. My body was also stained with blood, and my face was covered with tears. After Aman locked the door, he took me to wash it. Washed my face, washed my hands by the way, and then... sent me back to my room." Zhang Yuning simply said while recalling.

"And then?" An Ran asked.

"Then? Then... I was always in the room."

"Really..." For some reason, An Ran always felt that something was wrong: Where is it?What is wrong?

"Anran? Anran?" Zhang Yuning called out to An Ran, who was in deep thought, but the other party didn't respond, presumably because she was too addicted to it, so Zhang Yuning had no choice but to shake her palm in front of her.

"Ah? What?" An Ran was shaken back to her senses, watching the slender palm dangling in front of her... dangling...

etc! !Like a certain elementary school student, An Ran seemed to have a sudden flash of inspiration, and subconsciously grabbed that hand, "So that's how it turned out..."

Zhang Yuning's face turned slightly red again, but An Ran's face became paler and paler...

The author has something to say: Every time I turn on the computer, I look at the blank document...then click the cross in the upper right corner...and then...think about it, this is lazy