When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and pointed at Murong Wan, obviously not believing what she said.
"Then can any of you tell me how you are sure that the Fifth Young Master committed suicide by hanging from a beam?!" Murong Wan asked, looking at the people present with a calm eye.
Everyone was stunned for a while, but they couldn't explain why.
Murong Wan simply pointed out a maid and asked, "Tell me, how can you be sure that the Fifth Young Master committed suicide?"
The maid came out and pointed to one of the servants: "Listen to what he says."[
Murong Wan looked at the servant: "Tell me, how did you determine that the fifth young master committed suicide?"
The servant pointed to another person. The cycle continued in this way. After a quarter of an hour, Murong Wan smiled lightly and said, "They are all following what others say. Who was the first to rush to the other garden and see the Fifth Young Master hanging on the beam?"
"Yes, I am a slave." A beautiful maid stood up and whispered back.
Murong Wan glanced at the maid, and then asked: "Who did you inform first?"
When the maid heard this, she looked at Qiu Yu as if she had something to say.
Murong Wan walked up to Qiu Yu and asked, "Did you order the Fifth Young Master to be put down from the cantilever? What was his expression at that time? Did you touch his body later?"
Qiu Yu looked confused and cried: "No, no..."
Murong Wan then asked some more questions, but Qiu Yu couldn't answer any of them, which made her cry.
Murong Wan simply inspected the body, and after half a quarter of an hour she opened her lips thoughtfully: "The Fifth Young Master did not hang himself from a beam. He was hung from a beam after his death, and someone made it look like he committed suicide."
"How can Miss Murong be so sure that it was homicide?" Qiu Yu forgot to cry at this moment, and looked at Murong Wan with tears in her beautiful eyes and asked.
"Of course I'm not sure, so I need a pestle for autopsy. People can lie, but dead people can't. Some truths are hidden in corpses. The dead can tell many unknown secrets to the living." Murong Wan said and looked at the scene.
Everyone said: "Everyone, please step back. This is a murder scene. Although it has been completely destroyed, we still have a chance to find the real culprit."
"You are just a guest of the Qiu family, not the owner here." After a moment of silence, Qiu Yu suddenly said.
"In order to find out the real culprit who killed the Fifth Young Master, do we still need to distinguish between host and guest?" Murong Wan looked back and smiled, looking directly into Qiu Yu's watery autumn eyes.
Qiu Yu was stunned for a moment, then sat on the edge of the couch and said, "I also want to find out the real culprit who killed Fifth Brother."
After that, Qiu Yu remained silent, as if she had infinite thoughts.
Murong Wan pulled Qiu Ying aside and said: "Now you are the only one in charge of the Qiu family, why don't you decide what to do."
"No, why don't I inform dad." Qiu Ying thought for a while and suddenly felt that this was the only way.
Murong Wan nodded thoughtfully: "You really need a person in charge, so go and find Mr. Qiu, maybe he can find out the truth."
Qiuying left in response and soon disappeared into the garden.[
Murong Wan asked people to guard the scene, and no one was allowed to come or go freely. He also asked people to ask for a pestle to conduct an autopsy.
Not long after, Qiu Ying ran back to Bieyuan. Her face was frightened and she said hoarsely: "It's not good, my father is dead."
What she said made Murong Wan dumbfounded.
"Take me to have a look." Murong Wan was stunned for a moment, and then she regained her composure and said.
Qiu Ying led the way, Qiu Yu also followed behind them, and soon they arrived at the secret room where Qiu Lao usually practiced.
Murong Wan entered the secret room first, and saw Mr. Qiu looking calm and maintaining his posture of meditating, but he had died long ago.
