The old lady nodded and said, "Please, Master Jinghui."
After Su Yueming finished speaking to the old lady, he stepped aside with a calm expression.
Although they were far apart, she could still feel the evil cold gaze, and she knew that he was watching everything here.
At this time, she suddenly felt that the hair on the side of her body was lightly pulled by someone. She suddenly turned around and bumped into the handsome face and malicious eyes of the Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Qilin.
The voice that can only be heard, said——
"To be honest, does it have anything to do with you?"
Su Yueming's expression turned serious and she said innocently, "I'm sick. I don't know what the Seventh Prince is talking about."
For a moment, Xuanyuan Qilin was really deceived by her innocent child-like expression and weak appearance, thinking that he had guessed something wrong.
"Yeah, it's Hongmei!" At this time, someone screamed. Su Yueming looked over and saw that the second person who died was not Hongmei.
Perhaps it had something to do with the position of the fall. Hongmei died worse than Qin's mother. Her head was broken, and the yellow brain matter mixed with blood flowed all over the floor, exuding a fishy smell.
"Isn't this the maid next to the third girl? She fell off the cliff anyway." Seeing that the brains of the dead man in front of her had burst and flowed all over the floor, Ms. Jiang couldn't help but cover her mouth as her eyes bulged as if they were about to burst out.
, holding back the feeling of vomiting.
"Hong, Hongmei?" Here, the sick Su Yueming saw Hongmei's body, and his body went limp. His eyes immediately turned red, tears came out of his eyes, he stumbled out, and cried in disbelief, "How could that happen?"
, how could it be Hongmei? Hongmei, why are you so stupid, I even told you not to go out at night!"
Xuanyuan Qilin saw that Su Yueming was crying so heartbroken that he was sure that this serial death incident was indeed related to this girl.
I almost got deceived by her!
Thinking that he had some time to relax, he crossed his arms and made up his mind to watch a play.
The eldest lady's face became even more gloomy.
"This..." The old lady felt even worse. The people who died one after another were all from the prime minister's house. Her heart was heavy. She never expected that she would encounter such a thing when she came to Jing'an Temple to pray.
"Where was the body of Third Miss's maid Hongmei found?" Xuanyuan Qilin asked loudly.
"Back to the Seventh Prince, Hongmei's body and Qin's mother's body are only one foot away from each other." The little nun who found the body said, "There are still two blood marks there, you can see them."
The sixth prince Xuanyuan Qiche, who had been silent on the side, seemed to have discovered something. He held his breath and walked to the body of Qin's mother.
Then, in front of everyone's surprised gazes, he knelt down, pressed his right index finger and middle finger on Qin's mother's cheek a few times, and then picked up her hand and inspected it.
Then he turned around and said in a deep voice to everyone, "Nanny Qin did not accidentally fall off the cliff and die. She was pushed down while fighting with others. There were finger marks on her hands and face.
The grip is very deep.”
When Su Yueming heard what he said, he was slightly startled. He shrank his hands into his sleeves and curled his fingers.
"Sixth brother, did this Aunt Qin fight with Miss Su San's maid, and the two of them fell off the cliff together?" Xuanyuan Qilin asked again.