In the hall of the house, a group of arrows and crossbows were drawn out.
Jiang Henhan led his team and was blocked by the old housekeeper outside the threshold. They were unable to enter or leave.
Xu Suyun, on the other hand, was wearing a plain cheongsam, holding Buddhist beads in her hand, and was kneeling in front of the large stove in the direction of the lobby, knocking on wooden fish.
In the empty hall, except for the carved wooden chairs and the red lanterns hanging high that are not used during the day, the rest is a small version of the Eight Immortals Table coffee table. On the coffee table are placed a retro plate and a set of exquisite tea sets.
It's genuine at first glance.
But the teacups were all turned upside down. In other words, it was obvious from this that Jiang Henhan and his party were extremely unwelcome. To Xu Suyun, they were common uninvited guests for many years.
The old housekeeper shook the crutch in his hand back and forth, driving away the team of four policemen like chickens and ducks. The arrogance of both sides was somewhat scorching, and smoke filled the air for a while, but no one was willing to give in.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, Liangzi in the team is very impatient. This is not the first time he has followed Team Jiang to this shabby house. Every time he comes, he is treated like this. This old woman always has an old face.
, as soon as they came, she picked up the damn beads and hit the wooden fish. He was about to ask, why did she go when they didn't come?
"Mrs. Ling, can you knock on the wooden fish later? You still have half your life to knock, and we can't wait for you that long! Let's come this time..."
Jiang Henhan had a sullen face and immediately raised his hand to stop Liangzi's provocation, which was full of smoke. His brows were calm and he looked at the old woman kneeling on the tatami calmly. His back suddenly trembled because he was being arched.
The cheongsam was somewhat close-fitting to her body, so Jiang Henhan watched Xu Suyun's every move.
This is almost a daily occurrence, and his appearance is extremely unpleasant. Naturally, he knows this best.
Ever since Xu Tianjue's case was handled eight years ago, this woman had never given him a good look, just because he strongly requested an autopsy, as if he had violated some taboo of this old woman.
Jiang Henhan knew that Xu Suyun's sadness, a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, was indeed the most unacceptable thing in the world. He was indeed a little anxious at the time, and frequently asked her to dissect Xu Tianjue's body.
This is too unkind to an old woman. Speaking from a more superstitious perspective, a son can be reincarnated smoothly only by preserving a body. If the body is torn apart, this will definitely be a fatal blow to the old woman.
Therefore, Xu Suyun naturally classified him as a cold-blooded and ruthless policeman who only knew how to handle cases but did not care about the feelings of the elderly.
In the years that followed, he came to the door many times and was blocked by Xu Suyun many times. Sometimes, when the servants in the old house were not paying attention, he broke in. Xu Suyun was also taken aback and refused to listen to his explanation of the purpose of his visit.
Regardless of calling Ling Yansen or calling Ling Yansen's acquaintances in the Public Security Bureau, Jiang Henhan never managed to exchange a word with Xu Suyun.
Jiang Henhan smiled self-deprecatingly, I am afraid that today is the largest battle in so many years.
Asked to dig out Xu Tianjue from the ground and open the coffin for autopsy, Jiang Henhan could almost imagine Xu Suyun's reaction when he heard this. He thought that he might ask Ling Yansen if his mother had any heart disease.
Something like that, so as not to be so angry that a mouthful of blood would be sprayed all over the room after hearing what he said.
After waiting for an hour and a half, Xu Suyun finally finished reciting sutras and knocking wooden fish, and stood up with the help of the old housekeeper and a maid.
She was well maintained, but her complexion was not that good, with wrinkles everywhere. Although her hair was dyed black, which added a bit of charm to her face, the darkness in her eyes told them that the black hair was not very effective.
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Xu Suyun stood firm, rested for a while, straightened the hem of her cheongsam, and planned to bypass the tea table and go back to the side hall for lunch. Jiang Henhan saw that the time had come, and while the old housekeeper was still standing next to Xu Suyun, he hurriedly stopped him.
Baqi Scud ran to Xu Suyun.
Xu Suyun was startled, and when she came to her senses, she lost her good expression. She had a pointed face and stern words, but her eyes were slightly sarcastic. Her cold, acerbic look was similar to that of Ling Yansen.
Somewhat similar.
At this time, Jiang Henhan didn't know anything about it, so he secretly cursed that they were indeed a mother and son.
"Inspector Jiang, my old house is quiet. Guests rarely come once a year, but you came uninvited and almost broke the threshold of our house!"
The sound was clear and sharp, just like the three-inch golden lotus that women in the old society had to twist out of their hands. It was small and sharp, and it was difficult to have any aesthetic sense.
This was the first time Jiang Henhan heard Xu Suyun's voice in seven or eight years. He felt that his eardrums were shocked. This woman's voice was terrifying. She must have lived in this remote place for many years, and even her voice was...
Even more gloomy than Ling Yansen.
"Mrs. Ling, I am here to tell you something important indeed. However, it is no longer to discuss or advise as in the past, but to inform you."
Jiang Henhan snapped his fingers, and Liangzi immediately handed over a piece of paper arrogantly. It was covered with a big red seal, with rows of black words in a cube as small as black ants, and in the lower right corner was a big signature of a flying dragon and a phoenix.
"I have asked my superiors for instructions, and they have approved it. This is the approval order for the exhumation of the coffin and the autopsy. Madam Ling, you can take a look at it..."
"What?! Open...open the coffin for an autopsy? Open whose coffin? Whose coffin are you going to open?" Xu Suyun became excited, her hateful eyes were like letters spit out by poisonous snakes, she grabbed the piece of paper and moved it up and down.
She took a quick look and threw it to the ground in disgust. Probably because she was so angry, her face turned pale in an instant, like a wet tissue that had been drained of moisture.
With her abnormally huge pupils turned out, she was unsteady and swaying. The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to help her, comforting her and stabilizing her emotions.
Everyone in the room was shocked.
Jiang Henhan was the only one with a quiet face. Xu Suyun had such an extreme reaction. He could have expected that no matter whether she was real or pretending, the coffin would be opened for autopsy, and what lay inside would still be a drama to her.
My dear son who is in pain, no matter how you say it, this is somewhat unjustifiable, but solving a case is solving a case, and the law is the law. Morally, Jiang Henhan also feels that he should not do this and disturb the souls of the deceased, but this is necessary to investigate the cause of Xu Tianjue's death.
process experienced.
"Don't even think about it! You cold-blooded people! You are not human at all. My son has been dead for eight years, and you are still thinking about him. You still refuse to let him go, and you even ask for an autopsy to be opened! Well, I tell you, unless you
Step over my corpse, otherwise you will never succeed! A bunch of things that are worse than beasts. My son died so miserably back then. It’s not like you don’t know, Jiang Henhan, why are you holding on to it! I’ve already said it a few times.
He has committed suicide a thousand times, he just can’t think about it! Get out of here! Get out of here!”
Jiang Henhan rubbed the frown between his eyebrows, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He suppressed it and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Ling, we understand your feelings, but we also want to give your son justice. Now
We have found some new evidence, which is enough to prove that your son did not commit suicide but was murdered. We need to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy so that we can know what he went through back then. Please forgive me. We have received approval from our superiors, so
We are just here to inform you, not to discuss this matter with you. Then, we will take our leave."
Four or five police officers, led by Jiang Henhan, quickly left.
The huge old house quickly returned to its previous lifeless state, with only the walls still shaking from Xu Suyun's shrill cries.
After crying enough, Xu Suyun wiped away her tears, with empty eyes, scolding the housekeeper who was standing aside, "What are you still doing? Call the Second Young Master! Those beasts must have rushed to Tianjue's cemetery.
We've passed, tell Ayan to move faster!"
When Ling Yansen received the call from his old house, he was very worried. He had been staring at the stock market all morning. The situation was worrying and he was in a very unhappy mood. When he heard that Jiang Henhan had received approval from his superiors, he wanted to open his coffin and examine him.
The corpse of his eldest brother filled his heart with anger and exploded instantly. He couldn't help but think about it. Ah Wu and Xiao Yixiang were teaming up to deal with him, and Jiang Henhan was extorting money from behind and wanted to open the coffin for an autopsy. Don't mention these two things.
There is no internal connection!
He had to believe it now!
Ah Wu and Jiang Henhan were attacking him from both sides!
"Damn it, he wants an autopsy, right? I want him to do an autopsy on his own body! Jiang Henhan, I'm not done with you!"
This sentence was yelled too loudly, and the housekeeper looked embarrassed. Hearing the busy signal coming quickly from the phone, he and Xu Suyun looked at each other.
Xu Suyun felt a little better after hearing what Ling Yansen said. She got up from the ground and picked up the approval order that she had left aside. She casually caught a glimpse of the signatures in the lower right corner and carefully identified them. They were Jiang Mutao and three others.
Character.
The housekeeper also came over and exclaimed inadvertently, "Isn't Jiang Mutao the former director of the Public Security Department and the current president of the Luancheng Supreme People's Court? Why is his surname Jiang? Madam, this Jiang Henhan is also surnamed Jiang, they won't...
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Xu Suyun changed her face slightly, silently reciting the three words "Jiang Mutao", a layer of dark clouds rolled up in her eyes. She thought of something and quickly ordered the housekeeper, "Go to my room quickly and put the words "Master" in the second drawer of the white cabinet.
Take down the little box!"
"What?" The housekeeper didn't understand.
"That small box contains all the master's relics. Go quickly!" Xu Suyun rubbed her sore eyebrows, her heart beating rapidly. She couldn't believe that things in this world could be such a coincidence.