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Chapter 15 Aborted Cooperation

"I am honored."

Gumandong smiled and answered Jiang Tianluo's invitation, and directly found a relatively elegant teahouse nearby to sit down.

"What do you think about the red clothes between Mr. Xiang and the embroiderer?" Jiang Tianluo asked first after he waited for the tea.

"There must be some connection between Mr. Xiang and the embroiderer Hongyi. As for the specific relationship, it is difficult to determine now. However, Mr. Xiang must stay in Xiangyuan for two days on the first and fifteenth day of the month. This small Xiangyuan is not far from Wan'an Town. Hongyi's parents now live in Wan'an Town with her brother and sister-in-law. It's too coincidental to say that it doesn't matter. If it's related, it shouldn't be so calm. At least after Hongyi passed away, Mr. Xiang did not appear at her funeral, but it can also be said to avoid suspicion. The specifics need to be investigated." Gu Mandong thought for a while, and then combined his views and told him the news.

"Actually, this red-clothed Master Xiang knew each other and had a hint of kindness. Most of the embroidery pieces of Mr. Xiang were handed down by the red-clothed master, and some of the clothes were handed down by the red-clothed man. I believe you must have been to the embroidery room, and there is no reason why you don't know about this."

Gumandong lowered his head and drank a sip of tea in a slightly awkward manner.

"I forgot to ask for it for a moment, but Lord Jiang was laughed at. I wonder what Lord Jiang thinks about the case of giving birth in a child in a red coffin?"

"What does the Ninth Young Master think?" Jiang Tianluo asked back without answering.

"I think this child did not give birth to a child in a red coffin. The coroner who had first proved to be a true man had already indicated in the official record that she was a perfect body, so it was naturally impossible to give birth to a child."

"Do you know that the coroner who was prosecuted from the autopsy has died of illness and has no evidence of death? How do you know that she is really a perfect body?"

Gumandong was speechless for a moment, and she really couldn't prove this. After all, she was not a coroner and didn't understand this.

But just because Jiang Tianluo's words were at a disadvantage, she was not happy about it.

"I have a guess, don't you know whether to talk about it?" Gumandong saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he changed the subject and asked seriously.

"Please say it."

"The cemetery in the suburbs is quite large, but there is only one gravekeeper, so it is inevitable that there will be negligence. Can it be assumed that on the night of Wang Er's tomb, a murder case happened to occur. A woman hurriedly gave birth to a child in the cemetery with a big belly, hid the child, and then ran away. Now the woman's life and death are uncertain, so the matter of giving birth in this coffin is a hot topic, but the child's biological mother has not been seen for a long time. It is probably a great disaster. The case of embroidered woman's red clothes is just a coincidence and the old account was brought up."

Jiang Tianluo slowly put down the tea bowl in his hand, looked at Gumandong, and looked for a moment.

"What evidence do you have to say that the child will be born to another person, because of all the coincidences, the child's mother is in danger, and only this child is still alive?"

"this"

Gumandon was in a dilemma.

It can't be said that it was because of her psychic ability that she must have something strange when she saw the evil spirit of the Yin Qi.

"Things without evidence should not be speculated. Unless there is a clue, you can use it to infer one or two. I wonder if the ninth prince may have a clue. Is this case entangled in two murder cases?"

"this"

Gumandon could not answer.

"Young master, seeing that he said it in a mess, he must have spoken like this to attract your attention. There is no evidence or clue at all. Everything is random guessing and not trustworthy. It's better not to pay attention to him. What he can understand at this age is just a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger and is involved." Jiang Hang said coldly, completely deciding that Gumandong had nothing to find and came here to find out the news.

Jiang Tianluo saw Gu Mandong asking questions and didn't know that some of the original expectations were gradually extinguished, but he really couldn't expect them too high.

The temperature of Jiang Tianluo's gradually cooling made Gumandong a little unwilling to accept it and couldn't help but blurt out.

"I can see the ghosts, it was their performance that informed me of the strangeness of the case."

"Haha, it's so funny. It's still a ghost. If there is such a thing in the world, what else do those who have to make a case do? Just find those Taoist priests and witches and other people to solve all the unjust cases in the world. Is it a lot of trouble and effort? Mr. Gu Jiu, you're just kidding. Don't say it's true. My young master is the most unbelievable thing about these ghost powers and gods. It's better to find excuses. This excuse is really disappointing."

Amid Jiang Hang's laughter, he regarded Guman Dong's psychic communication as a joke, which was not worthy of trust. Especially the serious attitude when he said the last sentence was not just a joke, but to tell her exactly that it was not just Jiang Hang, but even Jiang Tianluo looked down on the people who talked about ghosts and gods the most.

"Whether you believe it or not, there are indeed ghosts in this world, but"

"Enough, since the Ninth Master has believed in this matter of ghosts and gods, you and I will investigate the case separately. Please also tell Lord Jia, if there is any clue or progress, I will inform the government and will not hide it. Please do not use such an excuse in the future." Jiang Tianluo put down the tea bowl, said this with a cautious look on his face, and then bowed slightly, left directly with Jiang Hang, leaving Gu Mandong alone in the teahouse, caught him off guard.

"This guy"

Although he can't say that he must believe in himself, he can't be so disrespectful and just leave.

I was still very harmonious before, but when I mentioned the ghost, it was such a reaction.

Originally, they planned to work together to solve the case and promote a relationship, but now it seems that there is no chance.

It is impossible for her to force someone who hates ghosts and gods to believe her words.

"Oh, I can only check it myself. I wonder if there is news on the other end of Mo Jinyan?"

In front of the gate of Xiaoxiangyuan, Wan'an Town, Mo Jinyan and Anshun got off their horses and walked to the door, asking to see Mr. Xiang.

"You two are so sorry. My young master is not in the garden now, so it is not convenient to entertain guests." The old man in the doorman shook his head and refused Mo Jinyan and his friends' requests.

"Then I don't know where Mr. Xiang has gone, so we can go and look for it." Anshun asked quietly.

"Brother, I advise you not to come and ask for my son to see me at this time. To be honest, there were many people who came to see me in the past, but they were rejected by my son. If you want to see me, you should still ask for my son after returning to the city, you will not be able to see me here."

"Why?" Anshun was puzzled. Could it be that if he could see the guests, he would be divided into places?

"Don't ask so much. I'm just a servant. I can't say something, and I won't hide it from you if I can. Please leave." The old man in the doorman said, and closed the door directly, which made the two of them really turn aside.
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