An Ye clenched her fists and put her hands behind her back. She lowered her head and glanced at Lin Feiwan's feet. She was barefoot and not wearing shoes or socks. She was only wearing her sleeping clothes. It was obvious that she still had feelings for Mei Jianlian. So,
According to this, her suspicion can be completely eliminated.
When Bai Mei arrived, he examined the scars on Jianlian's body in detail.
The conclusion reached was that he died by drowning.
"But why did she bleed from all her orifices?" Lin Feiwan called Taoist Baimei because she didn't believe that Mei Jianlian died of drowning.
"I said very responsibly that the real cause of her death was drowning. The reason why you are bleeding from all your orifices is because you took some medicine before. After being soaked in water for a long time, the medicine's effect had no place to evaporate, and it became what you see now.
"This is what it looks like"
Lin Feiwan was dubious about Bai Mei's words, but for the sake of his loyalty to Xiao Che, she had no choice but to believe it
"I'm afraid the Taoist is really confused. He didn't even see such a heel stuck in his head!"
An Ye squatted down, stretched out and pulled out a thin needle inserted into Mei Jianlian's head.
A two-finger-long thin needle was inserted into her head. How could she not die?
Seeing the blood on the long needle, Lin Feiwan hurriedly backed away, feeling nauseated and churning in her stomach.
"Ugh... vomit... vomit..."
Lin Feiwan was holding on to the railings of the long bridge while vomiting. Bai Mei turned back and glanced at Lin Feiwan's reaction, wondering if she might be happy?
"lady……"
"lady……"
Biya and Baimei rushed to Lin Feiwan together
Biya took the lead and said, "Madam, are you okay?"
"Madam, can you let me take your pulse now?" Bai Mei wanted to know if Xiao Che's hard work for so long has paid off.
"No need, I just had a bad stomach." Lin Feiwan knew what Bai Mei meant. She just saw the blood and felt comfortable in her stomach. There was nothing else.
"Taoist, I want to know what happened to the needle in Jianlian's head? Did you really not see it, or did you conceal it on purpose?"
Lin Feiwan was eager to know the answer, and her tone became even more urgent.
Bai Mei frowned and sighed slightly: "Madam, I have no enmity with this maid. There is no need to play any tricks after her death. The needle in her head was inserted too tightly."