According to Lord Li, could the fatal kick in Dashan Brother?

Lord Li shook his head slightly and sighed, "He is in the morgue."

"us……"

"You go and see him." Lord Li waved his hand and asked them to go down.

The yamen runners waiting at the door led a few people to the morgue in the county yamen.

On the way.

Gu Nianluo's feet seemed to be filled with lead and could not move their feet no matter how hard they were.

It was like someone tightly clamped her ankle, letting her go, and stop.

As if she stopped, she would be pulled into endless darkness the next moment.

Ye Qingkui held her shoulders tightly, and said words of comfort to her would not be as good as the pain of losing her lover and relying on her.

I could only remain silent, follow the yamen runners and move forward silently.

...

Inside the morgue.

Bodies covered with white cloth were lying there, waiting for others to claim.

Ye Qingkui was so shocked that she saw it and she burst into tears in her heart.

Among these corpses, one of them is from Brother Dashan; it was still good before, but why did it suddenly become like this now?

As soon as Gu Nianluo came in, his heart thrust in a burst of pain when he looked at the corpses all over the room.

She brushed Ye Qingkui's hand in a daze and walked step by step to the corpse.

With so many corpses, which one is his husband?

Gu Nianluo trembled his hands, wondering whether he should lift the white cloth.

"Come here."

The yamen runner waved to Gu Nianluo and others standing there.

The group of people walked quickly and headed towards the direction of the yamen runners.

"Swish"

The yamen runner raised his hand and took off the white cloth in front of him without any scruples.

Wang Dashan lay there, lifeless.

Seeing him again, it was like this. Ye Qingkui subconsciously covered her lips, her eyes filled with tears, and she took a step back.

But she leaned into Shen Yunfei's arms, and she turned around and looked at Shen Yunfei with tears in her eyes, twitching her lips, and holding back her voice.

Shen Yunfei also tense his body, his eyes flashing without saying much.

He just held Ye Qingkui's shoulders and tightened them slightly.

Gu Nianluo looked at his husband with a dull look. Now he is lying there to rest. Why can't he get up when he sees himself?

In the past, no matter how tired he was, as long as he came back, he would get up and hug him?

Why... Why today...

"Da, Dashan? I'm here, why can't you get up after I'm here?" Gu Nianluo trembled and headed towards Wang Dashan on the corpse bed step by step.

Wang Dashan was lying there, his face swollen, as if it was a big circle.

I don’t know if it’s the smell of the morgue or the smell emitted by Wang Dashan.

As the wind gushed into the mouths and noses of everyone present.

The breath was filled with the smell of rotten meat, like dead meat that had been placed for a long time, mixed with rotten eggs that had been put on, which was extremely disgusting and unpleasant.

Gu Nianluo let out a "wow".

He held the bedside and vomited dryly, but couldn't spit out anything.

These smells, these smells are coming from my husband.

She reached out to stroke Wang Dashan's cheek, and saw that his face turned pale and corpse spots were still spotted. "Wang Dashan! You bastard! I agreed to come to pick me up and my child, why didn't you keep your word? You said you want to make money and live well with me."

"You lied to me, you lied to me! How can you keep your word like this? How can you let me live with your children in the future!"

As she said that, she crawled on Wang Dashan's body and cried loudly, and kept patting Wang Dashan's chest with her hands.

Ye Qingkui wanted to step forward to comfort her, but was stopped by Chen Yunfei and shook her head slightly, "Let her cry."

Only by venting can people avoid getting sick.

Ye Qingkui looked at Wang Dashan's body and bit her lower lip tightly. The scenes of the past seemed to be in front of her.

Wang Dashan's voice, appearance and smile are still imprinted in his mind, but at this moment, he...

Suddenly—

Ye Qingkui rubbed her eyes, thinking that she had read it wrong.

Then he strolled forward and pulled away Wang Dashan's tight hand with force.

Gu Nianluo, who was still crying, looked at her inexplicably.

Before he could speak, Chen Yunfei seemed to understand. He quickly stepped forward and helped Ye Qingkui open Wang Dashan's hand together.

His fist was clenched tightly, and even after so long, it had never been opened.

The two of them had a lot of energy and then opened it.

I saw an Eastern Pearl Earring lying quietly in Wang Dashan's palm.

Although it is stained with blood and sludge, the color and size of Dongzhu is not something that small families can afford.

Wang Dashan was afraid that no matter how much money he saved, he could not afford Dongzhu earrings.

What's more, there is only one.

"Earring?" Gu Nianluo picked up the east bead earring in Wang Dashan's hand with tears in his tears. "How come you have a woman's earring in your hand?"

Ye Qingkui instantly grabbed Gu Nianluo's wrist and asked anxiously: "Sister Nianluo, is it you? Do you like Dongzhu earrings?"

Although she had speculation in her mind, she did not dare to make a conclusion rashly.

This is about the truth about Wang Dashan's death.

Gu Nianluo wiped his tears and shook his head slightly.

There are no women in this world who don’t like beauty; but such a big Dongzhu is not something that her family and Wang Dashan can buy.

I have heard from others that Dongzhu of this level can only be accessed by the nobles of the imperial palace.

"How can a family like us afford Dongzhu? Not to mention buying it, I have never even seen it."

Ye Qingkui frowned, took the earrings from her hand, and some blurry pictures kept flashing in her mind.

In my mind, someone seemed to have hit him because of similar earrings.

Dongzhu earrings...

wrong!

Ye Qingkui suddenly opened her eyes wide, held the Dongzhu in her hand, and said anxiously: "I have seen it, I have seen such Dongzhu!"

"Have you seen it?"

"Qingkui, what did you say?!"

Chen Yunfei and the others stood there on the spot.

Ye Qingkui nodded, "Hurry! I want to meet Lord Li, let's talk in detail."

After saying that, she pulled Gu Nianluo to Lord Li.

Just as Lord Li was about to leave, he collided with Ye Qingkui.

"This, you..."

Lord Li pointed at Ye Qingkui and his group and stood there in confusion.

Going to the morgue in the county yamen, came out so soon?

"Miss Ye, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Yanqing was quite surprised when he looked at Ye Qingkui's dusty look.

Didn’t this go?

"Mr. Li, Wang Dashan has something in his hand!" As he said that, Ye Qingkui raised the Dongzhu earrings in his hand.

Lord Li looked solemn, as if he was quite puzzled by what was in her hands.

A coachman has such expensive Dongzhu earrings in his hand?

It was another woman's object, although the footprints on the chest of the deceased had dissipated.

But there are still traces, and the soles of the feet are narrow.

It does not match the wide feet of ordinary men.

If so, is the murderer a woman?

Lord Li took the Dongzhu from Ye Qingkui's hand and his head was stained with blood.

The only thing that can be protected by a dead person is beyond his thoughts, there is only evidence of being killed.

"This Dongzhu is not something that ordinary people can afford. Wang Dashan is just a coachman; even if he loses everything, he can't afford this Dongzhu."
Chapter completed!