Datang Coroner

Chapter 1299

Linghu Hui asked almost subconsciously: "Mother Lin, why are you looking at me like this?"

Lin Niang didn't speak, and her expression became more complicated.

And Fu Shiyi said with a smile beside him: "I have something to ask Mr. Linghu, so Mrs. Lin brought me here."

After finishing speaking, she said a word of relief: "Mr. Linghu, don't be nervous, Mrs. Lin is fine. It's just that she knows something, and she feels a little complicated."

Linghu Hui's face suddenly darkened: "What's the matter?"

But amidst the gloom, Linghu Hui's tone sounded a little flustered.

Of course, Fu Shiyi couldn't say it directly, but instead gave Linghu Hui a meaningful smile, and said ambiguously: "How can Mr. Linghu not know what's going on?"

The expression on Linghu Hui's face suddenly became more vigilant, and she denied it flatly: "How would I know?!"

Fu Shiyi's smile was not a smile, and his eyes were also the expression of "you should know it well".

Linghu Hui obviously tensed up even more. He took a step forward, couldn't help but support Lady Lin, and said something like this: "Don't listen to their nonsense."

"Oh?" Fu Shiyi elongated his voice with a smile, and then looked at Linghu Hui: "Mr. Linghu, how do you say this? Why are we talking nonsense?"

Linghu Hui ignored Fu Shiyi at all, but continued to comfort Mrs. Lin: "No matter what they told you, don't think too much about it."

"Tell me, where did Xing'er go?" Mrs. Lin asked abruptly.

His tone was also a bit cold and hard, and the expression on his face was no longer complicated, but turned into a kind of scrutiny.

This kind of scrutiny gave Linghu Hui chills from head to toe.

His palms were sweating slightly, but he grabbed Lady Lin's arm even tighter. He smiled stiffly: "Didn't Xing'er go with him to kiss Grandpa—why do you still ask me about this matter? Why are you only a few days old?" , did you forget?"

Linghu Hui tried to calm things down: "You must have not slept well in the past few days, so something is wrong with your body. It doesn't matter, I will take you to see a doctor—"

After speaking, he pulled Mrs. Lin and wanted to leave.

Fu Shi took a look at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing silently stepped forward to block Linghu Hui's way.

To be honest, Yang Qing is a typical muscular man. When he hugged his arms, his flesh suddenly stretched out, which looked exaggerated to death.

And the knife in his arms has an invisible deterrent force, making people dare not step forward easily.

Fu Shiyi discussed with Linghu Hui with a smile: "Mr. Linghu, we found a murder case, I'm afraid I need you to come with us and cooperate with the investigation."

Linghu Hui's eyes were about to burst open, and his voice became even more hysterical: "The matter of Lin Xing has nothing to do with me! What else do you want to investigate?! Haven't you already found out?"

As soon as he shouted these words, there was a moment of silence in the air.

Both Yang Qing and Ye Ye looked at Fu Shiyi instantly, and of course they didn't miss the smiling expression on Fu Shiyi's face.

To be honest, at this moment, staring at that familiar smile, both of them shivered for no reason...

It was Mrs. Lin who broke the silence first.

Lady Lin's voice trembled a little: "What's wrong with Xing'er?"

She stretched out her hand, grabbed Linghu Hui's collar suddenly, and asked sharply: "What happened to Xing'er!"

Linghu Hui staggered from being strangled.

However, he didn't dare to look into Miss Lin's eyes at all.His expression was a little flustered.

Most importantly, he mumbled, but couldn't answer a single word.

This attitude, in fact, has explained everything.

Lady Lin looked at Linghu Hui, her eyes and expression gradually became desperate, but she continued to ask: "Hui Lang, tell me, what exactly did you do to Xing'er?"

Linghu Hui seemed to be on fire, and pushed Miss Lin away in an instant, she didn't know if she was angry or guilty: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

Lady Lin couldn't stand still, and fell backwards.

Fu Shi swiftly supported Mrs. Lin's back, avoiding this incident.

Then she looked at Linghu Hui with a half-smile: "What is Mr. Linghu doing? Doesn't Mr. Linghu feel sorry for Mrs. Lin?"

Being ridiculed by such a sentence, Linghu Hui seemed to have suddenly realized it, and rushed forward to help Miss Lin up.

While moving, Linghu Hui also apologized: "Ms. Lin, I was also excited for a while—"

Lady Lin finally shed tears, but she still only reached out and grabbed Linghu Hui's hand, and asked him tremblingly, "Where is Xing'er?"

Linghu Hui wanted to retract her hand, but she didn't move at all.

I don't know how Miss Lin can have such great strength even though she looks thin and weak.

Fu Shiyi stretched out his hand, gently held Mrs. Lin's hand, and coaxed her softly: "Ms. Lin, don't worry, I will help you find the truth. Now let's take him back first, I want to see your home—"

Do a search, maybe you can find something.

Mrs. Lin's fingers were finally opened one by one by Fu Shiyi.

Although this process is gentle, it is also a bit inexplicably unbearable to watch.

Lady Lin's tears were even more turbulent like a torrential rain.

Although she didn't ask any more questions, she kept staring at Linghu Hui, as if silently asking with her eyes.

Linghu Hui still didn't come forward in the end, but just stood there slumped, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

After breaking away from Mrs. Lin's hand, the group walked back.

Zhou Zhou also came at this time.

After he arrived, the first thing he did was to look at him sadly, and his whole body exuded a kind of accusation all the time: "Why didn't you call me!"

Fu Shiyi pretended not to see it.

All the way back to Linghu Hui's house, Fu Shiyi asked Linghu Hui again: "Mr. Linghu is going to tell you, or should I tell you for you?"

Linghu Hui obviously made up his mind, he raised his head, looked at Fu Shiyi with displeasure, and said angrily, "I don't know what Miss Fu is talking about!"

Up to now, Linghu Hui's attitude has become obvious.

Fu Shiyi sighed, and complained quietly: "Sometimes people don't bump into the south wall and don't look back, and they don't give up when they don't see the Yellow River—"

Afterwards, Fu Shiyi went to work, only glanced at Mrs. Lin, and said softly, "Where does Linghu Hui handle the dog's food?"

Lady Lin looked sad, and raised her finger to point to one of the houses.

It was only then that everyone realized that Mrs. Lin's fingers were trembling all over.

And trembling badly.

Fu Shi took a look at Ye Ye, and Ye Ye understood instantly, and hurried forward to invite Mrs. Lin to sit down: "Don't worry, it's not good to be anxious."

Lady Lin was referring to a thatched cottage.

Fu Shiyi pushed open the door one by one, and knew that the inside must also be a utility room.

Moreover, the moment she opened the door, she smelled a strong smell of blood and a stench of blood corruption.

The strong taste is like a slaughterhouse.

In an instant, Fu Shiyi felt that his stomach was rolling——

　I have a fever, take a rest for now, whether there will be more tonight depends on the condition~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)