Seeing Dr. Cui's face that was still staring at death, Yu Xing was silent and reached out to touch the body that was still sitting upright.
… Whatever it was that was talking to him just now, it was indeed Dr. Cui’s body.
No, corpse.
Yu Xing did not expect that the first person to die would be Dr. Cui.
He thought he would be an inconspicuous person. After all, although Dr. Cui secretly disliked the master's style, he had no direct conflict with the master for the time being. He even helped the master make medicine. His death was too sudden.
point.
To be honest, if this scene had not happened a long time ago and it is already history that cannot be changed, he would really feel sorry for Dr. Cui for a while. After all, in any era, kind-hearted and humble doctors are very popular.
It’s a pity that good people always die early.
Yu Xing was sure that Dr. Cui was dead and quickly stood up and retreated to the corner by the window.
Before he came in just now, he could only feel the faint air of death, which made him sure that there was something abnormal in the room. But now, the air of death has disappeared with the fall of Dr. Cui's head, and it seems that he has left.
He glanced at the light in the room. What was certain was that this light source had completely cast the shadows of him and Dr. Cui on the transparent door.
Something killed Dr. Choi and then forged a note to call him over just to have him show up at the scene?
This idea emerged naturally. After all, Fang Mansion not only contains ghosts, but also complicated human hearts.
Sure enough, as soon as he opened the window, he heard hurried footsteps outside. It seemed that four or five people were running towards this side in a hurry. One of them had a loud voice and shouted at the top of his lungs: "
Look! That shadow on the window... seems to have no head!"
Yu Xing didn’t hesitate, opened the window and got out.
“Ah! A shadow flew out!”
The visitor shouted again.
Yu Xing climbed outside the house and found a dark path that was difficult to detect and ran to his servant's room. Sure enough, he had just walked a dozen steps when he heard several frightened screams coming from Dr. Cui's room.
There was a look of interest in his eyes, and he didn't know who the genius or the devil was. After killing him, he wanted to put the blame on him.
It's a pity that if it were Xiao Jin, he would definitely be scared to death, but he was not, and he would not be fooled like this.
Of course, the one who put the blame on him might be one of the three evil ghosts. This incident was a test. If so, he could also find a way to cover up the lie. He could even use the condition of who would doubt him to make a profit.
Traces of evil spirits were found among some people who had close contact with him.
Running quietly, Yu Xing saw people in the nearby yard being startled by the scream coming from the fifth yard. They opened their doors or windows and looked outside.
Then when they heard about the death, everyone became agitated. Not knowing whether it was true or not, they put on their clothes and rushed to the scene of the incident.
Yu Xing returned to his bedroom before the news reached their servants' residence. The three "roommates" were still sleeping. He opened the door and closed the door and went to bed in one go, covering himself in the quilt.
He had already checked and found that only his face was splashed with the hot decoction, not a drop on his clothes. However, the smell of the medicine on his body was a bit strong. He calmly took off his coat, changed into something odorless, and then wiped it.
Wipe the stinging burns on your face.
The recovery ability has been suppressed a lot, and it will probably take five or six minutes for this burn to disappear.
Within a few minutes, there was complete chaos outside. There were people everywhere, and some people were watching the excitement and started shouting.
It was late at night anyway, and even if the host wanted to blame someone for not knowing etiquette, he still couldn't tell who was calling.
This movement finally woke up the three sleeping people in Yu Xing's room. They rubbed their eyes, covered their dazed heads, and lit the lights and got out of bed.
"What's going on?" There were people outside. Agui had never seen such a battle before. He picked up his coat worriedly and looked at Yu Xing, who had also just woken up and walked to the door to take a look. He felt that the other person was standing close to him.
The light is far away and the expression on the face is not clear.
"What happened? Just don't affect us." The two young men on the other side put on their clothes, yawned, pushed Yu Xing away, and walked out openly.
“Hey, hey, Xiao Jin is still injured, you are sick!” Agui hurriedly supported the shaky Yu Xing and cursed at the young man’s back.
“Let’s go out and have a look.” Yu Xing said.
Nearly all the servants got up, not knowing what had happened, so they could only stay in the yard and wait for an explanation.
They whispered.
“I heard someone died.”
“Who is it? This is... so scary at night.”
“Who killed the person?”
“I don’t know, it seems to be over there...”
“That direction is not...”
Finally, someone shouted sadly: "Doctor Cui is dead!"
People who were watching the fun with this mentality were speechless as if they had been pressed the pause button after learning that the deceased was Dr. Cui.
Most of them stared in disbelief, eager to get a denial.
Yu Xing looked at this scene and sighed in his heart. Dr. Cui usually does good things, and people's hearts are indeed towards him.
Just don’t know who killed Dr. Cui.
That's right, he doesn't think Dr. Cui was killed by the Master. As he analyzed before, the Master has no reason to kill Dr. Cui now.
About half an hour later, the butler walked to the servants’ yard with a gloomy face and scanned everyone’s faces.
Immediately afterwards, a woman dressed luxuriously, a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, and a man wearing a half-mask also walked in.
The personal servant followed, and the pretty girl Yu Xing had seen during the day was also among them.
Yu Xing was sitting at the back of the crowd, looking at the three people calmly. He saw that the housekeeper was very respectful to them, and although the woman herself had a slender waist and a swaying walk, she was a beauty who still had charm, but she carefully supported her.
Looking at the young man next to him.
The young man Yu was lucky enough to see the portrait.
The young man in front of him was obviously more vivid, his face was pale, sickly, and extremely weak.
Obviously, these two are Madam and Young Master Fang.
Not to mention the one with the half-mask, the master's movements were calm and composed, but the dark night made him look a bit creepy, making him not easy to mess with at first glance.
The lower half of the face looks different from that of the actor. Sure enough, the actor has left and no longer interferes with his team's deduction process.
After the three arrived, Yu Xing did not see the master. He heard the news during the day. It was when the master was out doing business. Since the distance was not long and the value of the goods was not too high, the housekeeper stayed at home.
It was obvious that the hosts were too full to do anything when they came to the party late at night. The lady’s beautiful face looked a little pale at night. She glanced at the crowd and said slowly: "You must also know, Cui
The doctor was killed in Fang Mansion."
A loud bang was like pouring the uneasy atmosphere into a frying pan. The people who had just calmed down started to make noise again. However, the master's aura was too strong, so he only chuckled and calmed down everyone's thoughts.
Madam's eyes were indifferent, and she was used to being strong. She continued: "I won't talk nonsense. Who killed you?"
…”
People are as quiet as chickens.
How could anyone ask that?
Madam, if you ask this, will the murderer stand up and admit it?
"Who killed him? Come forward now. I can still hear the reasons and send him to the government. If he is caught by the master..." The lady's tone was cold, like a female ghost, "You will regret it."
When Yu Xing said this, he was keenly aware that his wife was looking at him.
He said nothing because he didn’t know yet whether the master’s arrangement was known to the lady, let alone whether tonight’s matter had anything to do with the lady.
He just frowned slightly and bent down to rub his injured leg as if he had difficulty standing.
Most people in the Fang Mansion know the master's abilities, and superstition has not been completely eradicated in this era. When the master's abilities are mentioned, everyone trembles.
After all, no one admitted it.
Just as the performance was about to end, a maidservant suddenly sobbed and knelt down: "Madam! I know who killed the master!"
Madam immediately looked at him: "Say."
Yu Xing looked at the girl who was crying fakely, and a premonition suddenly arose.
"It's him!"
The next moment, the kneeling maid pointed her finger at Yu Xing, with a look on her face that said, "My lady, who I took so much courage to identify must protect me." Seeing Yu Xing looking towards her, she said in horror.
Retract your fingers and act decently.
"Me?" Before the people around him could leave a vacuum, Yu Xing took the initiative to push aside the crowd and limped forward. At this time, no one was bothered by such trivial matters as saying hello to the host. They were all frightened and confused.
Properly, Yu Xing happened to avoid the courtesy, the surprise in his eyes was more obvious than the anger, "You said I killed Dr. Cui?"
The corner of Madam's lips curled up: "Interesting, why do you say it's Xiao Jin?"
The maidservant cried: "I saw him quietly walking along the corridor to his residence just now. If he didn't kill anyone, why was he hanging out so late at night?"
"Which eye did you see?" Yu Xing was very confident. It seemed that he was really an innocent person who was pulled up temporarily. He acted more professionally than the maid. "Then why did you stay up in the middle of the night and come out to look at the corridor? Reward?
moon?"
He was very sure that no one saw him on the way back.
This maid was either ordered by the guy who killed Dr. Cui, or she was an evil spirit who stirred up trouble.
"I..." the maid blushed, "I'm going to the toilet."
"Why are you not allowed to go to the toilet when you go to the toilet? Besides, I never left the room and went to bed early, as did the three people in my room. What evidence do you have that it was me?" Xiao Jin, played by Yu Xing,
He used to hold a very high position, but when pressed, a bit of his former self comes out.
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“Cough cough cough…” Young Master Fang, who had always had no sense of presence, coughed. Madam hurriedly patted his back and asked repeatedly: “What’s wrong? Are you catching a cold?”
The young master shook his head weakly, looked at Yu Xing and said, "A Cui is my maid. I know her well and she won't lie."
ˆ Yu Xing: “…”
Hauntedly, it was you who killed Dr. Cui?
Never imagined.
But think about it, he is now a villain, working with the master, and the young master was killed, so he and he are indeed enemies, but Dr. Cui doesn’t know where he offended the young master?
Furthermore, the head was cut off so neatly. Can this young master be able to use this kind of power before he is dead...
That's really the same as Liang Erni, with extraordinary talent, no wonder she was chosen by the master as a medium.
"Master, although your maid can't lie, she can make mistakes." Yu Xing didn't panic at all, he said calmly, "If I remember correctly, A Cui's eyesight is very poor. She said it herself during dinner today.
It’s hard to see things clearly if they are further away.”
“Furthermore, A Cui is not your personal maid, so you probably don’t have such a comprehensive understanding of her.”
Young Master Fang took a deep look at him, his dark pupils shining with a strange light.
"What's more," Yu Xing went on to throw out another rebuttal point, "I was injured during the day and my legs and feet were inconvenient. Doctor Cui personally gave me the medicine. He was very good to me. Why should I do such an unreasonable thing?"
A thing about repaying kindness with hatred?"
"Is your leg injured?" The master watched the play for a while, and finally was willing to speak. He knew that he had heard about Yu Xing's injury a long time ago, but at this time he pretended not to know at all, "Look
look?"
Yu Xing didn’t hesitate much and pulled up his trouser legs.
There are freshly cut pieces of green and black on top.
The master glanced at it and said slowly: "In terms of the severity, it is true that he cannot walk well. Xiao Jin should not do such a thing when he has difficulty moving. He would not dare."
This sentence seemed to seal the coffin. Young Master Fang lowered his eyes, coughed a few more times, and did not utter a word to refute.
Handmaid A Cui was kneeling there, a little confused.
The master said softly: "As for the young master's maidservant...perhaps she was blinded by the darkness and wronged a good person."
The lady raised her lips and smiled: "Master is right."
Although she was still supporting Master Fang, everyone could see that she was ready to listen to the master.
While the master is away, the wife is the one who talks about the situation, and no one can change the decision she makes.
Afterwards, since the murderer was unwilling to admit it, the master went back to do the calculations, while the others went back to the house to sleep for the time being, and we would talk about anything tomorrow.
As for the death of Dr. Cui, the Fang Mansion did not report the case. The large businessmen had friendships with many forces. In order to prevent public opinion from affecting the business, the death of a person was suppressed at the request of others.
Yu Xing returned to the house with the comfort of Agui, who was even more aggrieved than him. This time, the two young men did not find any trouble, and even said with concern: "Hey, are you okay? It will be over if we let this matter go.
,Fortunately, the master spoke for you."
In their minds, stealing and killing cannot be compared. Even if Xiao Jin’s hands and feet are not clean, if they really want to accuse him of killing, they have lost their conscience.
Yu Xing looked angry and frightened but still wanted to save face, and reluctantly said thank you to them for their concern.
The lights go out and people rest.
In the darkness, Yu Xing lay on the pillow, not sleepy. Listening to the wind outside the window, he became more and more energetic.
This time point should have been skipped... However, this night, I gained a lot.
Yu Xing, who was not worried at all about being framed by NPCs or evil spirits, showed what could be described as a nasty smile.
He will definitely make the exploration of the truth increase rapidly.
As for the evil ghost...it's a bit of a hindrance, so just kill it.