Several government officials placed ice cubes under the body and then left.
Nie Huimo signaled to the guards, who stepped forward and handed Xin Shun the thick letter in the wooden box that He Xin Xiaoyun found.
Xin Shun confirmed at a glance that the four words "Meng Lian's last writing" on the envelope were indeed Chen Yongming's handwriting.
"Chen Yongming committed suicide out of fear of crime," Nie Huimo said. "He stated in the letter that he had a love dispute with Huang Xinyu and that he killed Huang Xinyu himself."
"...Love dispute?"
Xin Shun hurriedly opened the envelope and took out the letter paper.
"Who else knows about the paper in Huang Xinyu's stomach other than his work?" Nie Huimo asked.
"Outsiders don't know," Xin Shun replied, "Chen Yongming doesn't know either. I haven't even mentioned it to Huang Xinyue."
"So," Nie Huimo curled his lips, "They thought that the death of Chen Yongming would deflect the whole direction."
Xin Shun read ten lines at a time and quickly read nearly ten pages of the letter.
There was nothing very useful, just a bunch of rhetoric describing the relationship between him and Huang Xinyu.
At the end of the letter, I mentioned my guilt for my wife and daughter at home, but it didn't even take up half a page of paper.
"That's so stupid," Xin Shun shook his head, "Not to mention the paper taken out of Huang Xinyu's stomach, it is Huang Xinyue, but it is still in our hands!"
Nie Huimo stood next to Chen Yongming's body, looking down at the unrecognizable corpse.
The sword in the corpse's hand was still there, but the fire burned his flesh and made it stick to it.
"If Huang Xinyue is not important, they themselves don't believe it, otherwise they would not come to silence her," Xin Shun continued, "It is obvious that Chen Yongming was temporarily pushed out to commit suicide. Even if they knew that we would not fully believe it, killing him alone would not be enough."
Preserve more.”
"The letter did not mention Huang Xinyu's pregnancy," Nie Huimo said calmly, "You said that when Huang Xinyue mentioned it to you, you said that Huang Xinyu was a prostitute but not a prostitute."
"Yes." Xin Shun nodded, his expression suddenly becoming solemn.
"What are you thinking about, sir?"
"Chen Yongming."
It’s about people.”
"After all, people's hearts are separated from each other."
"If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be like this," Xin Shun frowned, "But now that even Chen Yongming is involved, that note is even more disturbing. He Yan is quite scheming and ruthless. This time the Eighth Army envoys gathered at
I don’t know what He Yanpo’s methods are when he plans things based on his trust.”
Nie Huimo smiled softly: "How do you feel about spreading the note in Huang Xinyu's stomach?"
"This is just for fear of disturbing the situation."
"Sir, you can also think of it as luring a snake out of its hole and knocking on a mountain to frighten a tiger." Nie Huimo's slender fingers flicked on Chen Yongming's long sword, "There must be someone who is in a state of chaos and feels like sitting on pins and needles."
"That's true," Xin Shun nodded, "As well as Ah Li, she may also take action. But maybe she knows more, otherwise why would she appear in Congxin."
Nie Huimo's eyes darkened: "Ali..."
Xin Shun pursed her lips and stopped talking.
He did not approve of being an enemy of Ah Li, whether it was out of righteousness or his personal admiration for the girl.
But it's not his final decision. After all, Ah Li won't treat them as allies.
"General," Ling Yang came from outside at this time, "the doctor from Malukui Medical Center has arrived."
"Mallow Medical Center?" Xin Shun said.
"I sent someone to invite you," Nie Huimo turned around, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said, "I also sent someone to the Chen family. Chen Yongming's wife and daughter will come to identify the body later. Since you and Chen Yongming
We are old friends, so you will accompany me to observe and test me from the side."
"The general is suspicious..."
"It may not be him." Nie Huimo said lightly, turned and left.
Kong Yuanjie didn't get enough sleep at all. When he learned that Chen Yongming had committed suicide and Nie Huimo arrived, he had no choice but to get up from the soft couch.
Nie Huimo asked him not to follow him in front of the autopsy room. He was so happy that he ran back to the lobby and slept as long as he could.
Before Nie Huimo entered the lobby, he heard Kong Yuanjie's snoring. The doctor and apprentice of Mallow Medical Center were kneeling on the ground, their faces pale and full of fear.
Nie Huimo stopped in the lobby and raised his hand to wave.
Ling Yang stepped forward immediately: "General."
"Drag it out, twenty big boards." Nie Huimo said calmly.
The doctor and apprentice were dumbfounded, and their hands on the ground were shaking uncontrollably.
But they saw several guards passing them and walking towards Magistrate Kong.
Kong Yuanjie, who was still sleeping, was lifted up. He opened his eyes and looked around sleepily. He had no time to understand the current situation and was dragged outside the hospital.
"Follow me." Nie Huimo said to the master and apprentice on the ground.
"Yes..." The master and apprentice hurriedly helped each other stand up.
Kong Yuanjie's wailing could be heard in the courtyard. Nie Huimo acted as if he didn't hear it and led others to the side garden.
The master and the apprentice followed with their heads lowered, not daring to look further.
When passing by the garden setting at the back of the government office, they met the Chen family who came to identify the body. Chen Yunqi, who was pale, supported Zhuge who was unsteady when walking, and followed several soldiers.
The young apprentice paused, looked at Chen Yunqi's back and said, "It's her!"
Everyone stopped, and the Chen family who had passed by also stopped and looked back.
"Oh..." The young apprentice looked at Chen Yunqi's face, "No, it's not her, it was me who made a mistake."
"Who is it?" Doctor Li asked quickly, secretly scolding this apprentice for not knowing what he was talking about.
"Just, that woman this morning," the young apprentice stammered, "her back looks like..."
"Which woman?" Nie Huimo asked.
"I don't know her name either. She's a young girl. She's very good-looking, but she might be a killer."
"The one who killed the manager and the clerk of Yuheng Tower?"
The little apprentice is weak and weak.
Nie Huimo looked up.
The girl's face was frosty white, without any trace of blood, and she looked back at this strange, tall and handsome man uneasily.
This man is very young, but it is obvious that he is in a high position and is used to being in a high position.
This kind of absolute authority that overlooks hunting and controls power is something that none of the ten fathers can match.
"Turn your back." Nie Huimo ordered.
Chen Yunqi failed to react.
"General Nie wants you to turn around," the soldier on the side reminded.
The words "General Nie" were like a thunderclap in front of him. Chen Yunqi's scalp went numb and he turned his back in a daze. His whole body became stiff.
Nie Huimo's face was calm and he looked at her silently.
He has a slender neck and shoulders, a thin waist and long legs. He has an excellent figure, but if he is the same as her, he is completely inferior to her.
The girl in front of me is thin and frail, but there is a strength in that girl, which is the tenacity of people who practice martial arts. It is completely different from the four-body Buqin who was raised in a boudoir. The girl is obviously softer, more powerful, more flexible and lighter.
An inexplicable feeling of boredom made Nie Huimo feel depressed.
"It's okay." Nie Huimo said and led the people away.
Chen Yunqi finally found some breath and looked at Zhuge in confusion: "Mother..."
"It's okay," Zhuge said softly, "Since General Nie said it's okay, then it's okay."
