Now she is basically certain that the Mr. Xunyang in front of her is definitely not a participant or a planner in the plot to frame the Gong family.
The needles were applied in the hand, which first slightly dispersed the blood energy, and then the silver needles were used to temporarily seal the poison.
This time, it was almost the opposite direction. After working for most of the day, there was only a slight improvement.
It's just enough to let him live a little longer.
If you want to be completely cured, you must first detoxify and then disperse the blood.
Taking advantage of her treatment, Long Tianyu searched this place like a carpet.
When she was just finishing, the man came over and shook several letters towards her.
Lin Mengya felt a little strange. She could "see" things because of systematic help.
How could this person see things more clearly than her?
But now is not the time to be curious.
She took the letter, scanned it with the system, and quickly saw the content above.
This is
Outside, footsteps suddenly came.
Lin Mengya immediately handed the letter to the other party. After Long Tianyu put it back as it was, he took her to the eaves.
At this time, people outside probably thought that they were trying to remove the mechanism, so they delayed it for a while.
By the time they arrived in the room, the two of them were already well hidden.
Dim lights came on in the room, and she saw that the man who came was dressed as a servant and was giving medicine to Mr. Xunyang.
The medicine was an ordinary tonic, but the man didn't try his best at all. Seeing that he couldn't feed it, he just poured the medicine into the vase next to him.
However, it is just a trick for others to see.
I am afraid that there are not many people in this courtyard who can really hope that Mr. Xunyang will wake up.
When the people left, the two of them returned along the same path.
As soon as they arrived at the guest room, Lin Mengya signaled Long Tianyu to stop.
She twitched her little nose and smelled the smell around her.
"It's a drug."
Long Tianyu's nose was not as sharp as hers, but he was very experienced.
After going around the back to the front door, it seemed that the person who drugged me had already left.
Lin Mengya didn't know what their next move would be, so she had to replace the people inside first.
Fortunately, those two were also masters of the game and didn't fall for it at all.
After they returned to their original positions, the two people did not leave, but hid in the dark to protect the two of them.
Lying on the bed, Lin Mengya monitored the situation outside anytime and anywhere.
Soon, several people came outside.
Those people dragged a person whose vital signs had disappeared, that is, a corpse.
Then, someone knocked on their door and threw the body in.< br>
The two of them were afraid of being discovered, so they subconsciously adjusted their breathing and pretended to be asleep.
But those people were afraid that they had full confidence in the drug, so they put it down and left without even checking it.
After waiting for a long time, I was sure that everyone outside had left.
Long Tianyu walked to the door quietly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the situation outside through the crack in the door.
Lin Mengya squatted in front of the corpse. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be an "old acquaintance."
"It was the steward that day."
She said softly, and there was a dagger stuck in his chest. The cause of death was obvious.
I just don’t know why he was killed.
"Is it just to frame us?"
"I don't think so."
She shook her head, not to mention that in Xun Ziyang's eyes, they were not an eyesore enough to kill them with a human life.
The person in charge was afraid that he was the same as him. The reason why he would end up like this was that he still couldn't escape murder and silence.
As for staying with her, I'm afraid it's just to use the "remaining heat".
However, the other party framed them several times, which really annoyed her.
Although there is no way to thoroughly investigate what happened back then, it is better to find some new problems for Xun Ziyang.
"Help me throw him to the back door."
Long Tianyu nodded and knocked on the window. The two people who had been their substitutes immediately appeared in front of him.
After giving the order, the two men carried the body and disappeared quickly.
After the arrangement was completed, they brought cloth towels and, at Lin Mengya's prompting, wiped them clean.
Looking at these two nanny-level secret guards, Lin Mengya couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Now she even wonders if their secret guards' training program includes housework as well?
After struggling for half a night, the two of them began to catch up on their sleep without caring.
You can watch the show only when you wake up, right? Besides, this kind of thing is just a small scene for them.
From daybreak, someone "discovered" that the steward was missing.
And this time, Xun Ziyang also learned a lesson.
He did not deliberately lead this matter to their heads, nor did he pretend to report it to the officials, but directly ordered people to search in various courtyards.
Last night, he deliberately left blood stains all around and led directly to the guest room.
Soon, someone discovered the blood stains.
Xun Ziyang ordered people to continue tracing along the blood trail, but in his heart, he felt
He couldn't help but feel proud and vicious.
Soon, those two damn bastards will be arrested as murder suspects.
For this reason, he deliberately waited in the main hall, just waiting for the two people to be twisted over and kneel at his feet.
But he waited and waited, but no one came back.
In my heart, I slowly became a little suspicious.
Just when he was thinking about asking his book boy to find out something, a person who deeply surprised him came in front of him.
"Bai Lu, why are you here?"
Normally, the man who always had a simple and honest smile on his face was frowning at the moment.
"There was a murder in Sir's house, do you know about it?"
The heart was beating wildly and irregularly.
Xun Ziyang could only calm down his emotions by pinching his palms hard.
"Mate, murder? How is this possible? You must have made a mistake."
He didn't dare to look into Bai Lu's eyes, but he heard the man say.
"Song Xing, the steward of your house, was found dead at the back door this morning. Has no one told you about this yet?"
Backdoor? Why is it a backdoor?
Xun Ziyang almost wanted to roar, because he failed again.
At this moment, a servant hurried in with a mournful face.
"Sorry, sir, we followed the blood trail and found the back door. Manager Song, he, he is dead!"
Accidents, one after another.
All the things he had planned seemed to be derailed overnight due to unknown reasons.
This completely uncontrollable feeling of powerlessness drove Xun Ziyang crazy.
This has never happened since he was born.
Those idiots should submit to him!
"Since the blood stains fell from the inside out, we cannot rule out the possibility that someone committed murder in the house. I personally examined the body, and I am afraid that he died at the door because he tried desperately to escape. Ziyang,
You have to cooperate with me. Manager Song is an old man in the house, and I'm afraid that someone will deal with him to harm Mr. "
"Dong, dong," Xun Ziyang heard his heart beating like a drum.
His palms were a little sticky, and the words of rejection were stuck in his throat, but he didn't dare to say them out.
"good."
With great effort, he said a word, and then there was a long silence.
He stood there, watching those people going about their business, watching them carry Song Xing's body in and place it in front of him.
Then, his throat rolled and he kept swallowing saliva.
It's not his fault, it's all this damn loser's fault. Yes, he still has a chance.
He wanted to drag those two people down and make them take the blame for these crimes.
Since God allowed them to appear at this time, isn't it just for this purpose?
He forced himself to calm down, and then listened to Bai Lu asking those people one by one.
He turned around and winked at his book boy quietly.
The latter nodded to indicate that he understood.
With his head lowered, Xun Ziyang looked very sad.
Even Bai Lu felt a little unbearable when he looked at it.
He just reached out and patted his shoulder.
After looking around for a week, he said seriously, "In order to find out the cause of Manager Song's death, I hope you can cooperate in telling us who saw Manager Song yesterday, who was the last person to see him, and whether there was anything unusual at that time.
Also, does Manager Song have any grudges with anyone? You'd better answer clearly. He is from your house. It is very likely that the next victim will be among you."
The servants had never experienced such a battle, and coupled with his words, their expressions immediately changed.
The inquiry went smoothly, but I had no clue.
Based on the confessions of these people, Bai Lu only knew that Song Xing acted as usual yesterday, with nothing unusual at all.
But he knew very well that the dagger must have been inserted by an external force, and the wound showed signs of laceration, which indicated that Song Xing was murdered.
Now, everyone knows that Mr. Xunyang's house is the center of the storm.
If someone really wants to harm my husband, I'm afraid there will be even more trouble.
"Although Manager Song is a little indifferent to others, because he is an old man in the mansion, if he is really offended, he probably won't delay it until now."
The book boy said hesitantly, and the people around him nodded, agreeing with what he said.
Bai Lu also felt that what he said made sense.
"Then why do you think Manager Song was killed?"
"It's hard to say anything about this matter. It's just that although there are frictions among the people in the house, it won't hurt anyone's life. Everyone knows each other well, and they know each other's temperament. They really won't do it, killing people to vent their anger.
This kind of thing."
The servants nodded fiercely, but Bai Lu stared at the little book boy in front of him after hearing the words "murder to vent his anger."
"What do you know?"
The latter shook violently, as if he was frightened by him, and could not speak clearly clearly.
"Little, little, I thought that maybe Manager Song had offended someone, so he was killed."
"Offended? Who?"
"Young one, I don't dare to say nonsense."
Bai Lu was extremely angry, and his gloomy expression was even more oppressive.
