Datang Coroner

Chapter 1720
Who was the person who was tied up, if not Yang Guang?

Fu Shiyi looked at Yang Guang.

Yang Guang looked at Fu Shiyi.

Looking at each other, Fu Shiyi burst into a series of barbell-like laughter, and even finally let out a pig cry.

Yang Guang couldn't bear the humiliation, his eyes were cold, like a poisoned steel knife.

If it wasn't for his mouth being blocked, he would probably still be able to spit out fragrance.

Hearing Fu Shiyi's laughter, everyone's heads were full of black lines.

Li Changbo cleared his throat, and interrupted his fiancée: "It's better to go back and laugh. Now go back to the Yamen, the city gate should be closed."

And it's curfew time.

Although Li Changbo himself is the county magistrate, it is inevitable that he will waste his time talking when encountering patrolling people.The sooner you go back, the less questioning you will have.

Fu Shiyi happily agreed, but the corners of his mouth never fell down. He was in a good mood, and sang a good day on the spot: "Today is a good day~ Everything you want can come true~ Today is a good day, open We’ve left the house~We’re welcoming big fish~”

Wang Erxiang quietly asked: "Why does Miss Fu have so many weird ditties?"

Li Changbo can answer this question, but he cannot.Because he felt that it might be different from the original one.

All the way back to Yamen.

Li Changbo asked Yang Guang, "Are you explaining?"

Yang Guang's expression was agitated, but he was as quiet as a chicken.

Fu Shi gave a small reminder: "Your mouth is gagged."

It was only then that Li Changbo remembered this matter.

He rubbed the center of his brows, and apologized not very sincerely: "I actually forgot about this."

Then he pulled out the cloth from Yang Yang's mouth and asked again: "Are you explaining?"

Obviously, Yang Guang didn't intend to admit this, so he asked Li Changbo: "Wouldn't the county magistrate fear that the villagers would jointly file a lawsuit if he did this? Does the magistrate Li want to beat him up?"

His attitude is already obvious.

Li Changbo showed a little regret on his face.

Afterwards, he rubbed the space between his brows and yawned wearily: "Since he doesn't plan to speak today, forget it. Ask again tomorrow."

After saying this, he looked at Fu Shiyi: "Shall we go home and go to bed?"

Fu Shiyi smiled: "I think it's okay. Maybe he will figure it out tomorrow."

Anyway, after entering the yamen, people who have experienced the stay-up package usually want to understand what it means to be lenient for confession and strict for resistance.

And what Fu Shiyi didn't understand was: it's already reached this point, why bother to argue?Obviously all the stolen goods were taken.

Taorong hasn't left yet. After all, there is a curfew, and she can't go back to Pingkangfang. At this time, she asked weakly, "Then what should I do?"

"Just sleep in the yamen." Fu Shi said with a smile: "Over the autopsy room, I also have a small room. I usually use it for naps or reading books. I'll ask someone to take you there to sleep."

Tao Rong's face was pale, with reluctance written all over her face: "Examination... the autopsy room?"

Fu Shiyi assured his face: "The autopsy room is guaranteed to be very peaceful, and the things you imagined will never happen! And I also have an apprentice living there, so you don't have to be afraid at all!"

Seeing that Taorong still resisted, she could only make another suggestion: "Or, just find a room and make a floor shop? Or you can go to chat with the night watchman, and you can stay overnight—"

It is definitely not suitable to take home.

Fu Shiyi didn't want to sleep with other people, and the others basically shared a room with several people, so it wasn't suitable to put them anywhere.

Taorong finally chose to stay up all night and chat all night.

Fu Shiyi patted her on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work, I will give you extra money tomorrow. This is the key. If you can't stand it any longer, go to sleep anytime."

Tao Rong took the key.

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo went back to sleep.

Yang Guang watched it like this for a long time, until the two really left, and then he was sure: the two really left.

Wei San grabbed Yang Guang and sneered, "You really don't cry when you see the coffin, and you don't give up when you don't see the Yellow River. If I were you, I'd regret it right now."

Yang Guang looked at Wei San suspiciously, always feeling that he was lying to him.

But in his heart, there was also a faint sense of uneasiness.

Fu Shiyi went back and slept soundly.

As a screenwriter for the first time, she was very satisfied with such good results.

This kind of satisfaction directly led to the improvement of her sleep quality.

Especially in the early morning of the next day, when Fu Shiyi was cooking the noodles, a double-yolk egg came out—although strictly speaking, it does not mean good luck, or even a deformity, but it still makes people happy: After all, egg yolks are really delicious!
This double yolk egg was finally put into Li Changbo's bowl by Fu Shiyi: Recently, County Magistrate Li forgot to sleep and eat, and he even betrayed him himself, so he should be supplemented.

So Li Changbo, who ate the double-yolk egg, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Double-yolk egg?"

"It means something good will happen today." Fu Shiyi smiled.

The corners of Li Changbo's mouth also turned up, and his eyes turned into crescent moons: "Thanks for the good words, Miss Fu."

The two of them had breakfast and went all the way to the yamen, and settled the things piled up in their hands in a leisurely manner, only then did they think of Yang Guang.

At this time, it was already three poles in the sun.

Yang Guang, who stayed up all night, already felt his eyes were sore, his brain was aching and confused, and his whole body was dull.

There was only one thought left in his mind: Sleepy, so sleepy!Want sleep!Want sleep!

And at this moment, he finally understood that Wei San's words were not exaggeration.

He also understands better that the young and easy-going white-faced gentleman is not something to fool, but has a white face and a dark heart, eating people without spit out bones.

The moment he saw Li Changbo, he seemed to see a savior.

His tone must have lost his arrogance, let alone questioning.Yang Guang was even a little humble: "Magistrate Li just let me go. I was just confused for a while, so I accept punishment."

Li Changbo smiled: "Mr. Yang may have forgotten what he has done, or Mr. Yang should think about it again."

Fu Shiyi also nodded: "Mr. Yang Lang think about it again."

At this moment, Yang Guang almost cried: What am I thinking? !

Fu Shi looked at him like that, and kindly reminded him: "Did you really just do something bad to Taorong? What about other women? For example, Lin Yueniang—"

Mentioning Lin Yueniang, Yang Guang's expression changed.

Then he asked, "Who is Lin Yueniang?"

His expression was blank, as if he really didn't know Lin Yueniang.

Fu Shiyi didn't want to talk anymore: Really, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Li Changbo spoke slowly: "Mr. Yang might as well tell me, why did you do that to Taorong yesterday? Or tell me, if you kidnapped Taorong, what would you do to her?"

In the end, Yang Guang actually said righteously: "I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while. She looks too much like my wife, but she is completely different. My wife is dignified, but she is very dissolute. I just want to teach her a lesson— —”

　See you tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)