One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 183 Interrogation
The process of Song Boqing's death was definitely an unforgettable experience for Yan Qingzhi.

This method of death can be ranked among the most brutal methods of death she has ever witnessed.

The cause of death was unknown, but she guessed that Song Boqing had taken the poison herself, but after listening to what Song Boqing said later, Yan Qingzhi felt very divided.

A curiosity gnawed at her heart, she couldn't guess the truth, but she always felt that the truth of the matter must be different from what she imagined.

Yan Qingzhu didn't see the process, but when he saw Yan Qingzhi's pale face and the pool of blood on the ground, he roughly guessed something.

He stepped forward and asked his elder sister in a low voice.

"Are you OK?"

Yan Qingzhi shook his head and told Yan Qingzhu what happened just now.

Yan Qingzhu's brows were instantly wrinkled, with an incredible look on his face.

"It should have been tricked by someone! The hole card that I kept for a long time turned out to be a reminder."

With one click, Yan Qingzhi made it through!

"Oh! That's what I said! I'm going to be made into a corpse puppet, huh! In the end, I'm just a tool man!"

When Yan Qingzhi said this, Yan Qingzhu still didn't let go of her brows. She took an oil lamp from the desk behind her and wanted to take a closer look at the traces Song Boqing left behind.

He is not as optimistic as Yan Qingzhi.

A person who has several corpse puppets is easily abandoned like this. What does it mean? In addition to showing that Song Boqing really knows a lot of things, it can also show that the other party is hiding deeper than Yan Qingzhu imagined.

This is a very cautious opponent.

But they didn't know anything about the man.

Yan Qingzhu put on Yan Qingzhi's work gloves, held a wooden clip, stepped forward, squatted down, and rummaged through the bloodstains, except for a wooden stick stained with blood, he also found I got a soft pouch, a small one, not even the size of a fingernail.

He held it with a clip and carefully distinguished the pattern on the oil lamp, always feeling that the thin circles looked like he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it no matter how much he thought about it.

Yan Qingzhu rarely felt this way.

His memory has always been very good. If he thinks he can't remember where he has seen it, he must have never seen it, and the reason why he is familiar is that he must have seen or heard of similar things.

For the time being, he had no clue, so he could only wrap the bag with a clean cloth, put it in the space and wait for the information, or when Uncle Su came back, he asked carefully.

After that, he simply checked the blood on the ground, and finally came to a conclusion.

"There is nothing in this blood. It seems that there should be no poison!"

Yan Qingzhi's emotions had eased at this time. She stood up from the desk with her arms supported, and her eyes fell from Yan Qingzhu to Sun Xuan.

Song Boqing is dead, and the only one they can find a breakthrough is Sun Xuan!
No matter how malicious Sun Xuan was to them before, at this moment, Yan Qingzhi had to calm down and try not to arouse his resistance.

If Sun Xuan also had such means, this night, the three of them would be busy working in vain!

Sun Xuan, who was already nervous to a certain extent, panicked when he realized that the eyes of several people in the room were all on him.

I couldn't control it and wanted to pee again.

It's just that there isn't much left this time. The corners of his mouth are dry and there are bloodstains oozing out. Obviously, after this night of tossing, his state is not much better.

Seeing him like this, Yan Qingzhi raised a big smile.

She walked to Sun Xuan's side a few steps, and looked at Sun Xuan, who was hanging and shivering, and she asked.

"Do you want to live?"

Hearing this, Sun Xuan's eyes were sparkling, and he only felt that Yan Qingzhi at the moment was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life.

He nods again and again, the poor one seems to be a puppy.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi understood that this guy has not yet shaken off his previous fears, and now he doesn't even have the ability to think a little more complicatedly, and his smile deepened unconsciously.

She reached out and pulled the gag cloth out of Sun Xuan's mouth, and said lightly.

"I'm kind-hearted, and I've always been reluctant to make trouble with others. Seeing you so pitiful, I can't bear to kill you like this."

Hearing this, Sun Xuan was so excited that he almost cried, and the cracked wounds on his lips became much fresher.

"I never thought about harming you, it's all Song Boqing's idea. I'm just the little sidekick who helps him run errands, really!"

What he said was very slippery, so it was obvious that he had already organized his words after careful consideration!

Yan Qingzhi pretended not to see his scheming, and showed ten teeth with a smile.

"That's it! What do I ask, what do you answer, and what you say, I will give you a chance to live!"

At this moment, Sun Xuan's mind was not bright enough. He didn't hear the trap in Yan Qingzhi's words at all. He didn't even dare to shout loudly, and even nodded in agreement.

Seeing his cooperation, Yan Qingzhi turned to look at Yan Qingzhu, who had already walked to the side to listen, and looked at each other. Yan Qingzhi understood it instantly, and she turned back and continued.

"But I'm going to tell you the ugly story. If you dare to lie to me, in addition to making you die, I can also make your life worse than death..."

With the hope of survival ahead, those Sun Xuan who Yan Qingzhi said behind him didn't care at all. At this moment, he would just nod his head in a hurry and keep responding to Yan Qingzhi.

"Don't worry, don't worry, if I have a word to deceive the girl, I'll make a thunderbolt!"

He swore that if he hadn't hung his arms, he would have been able to slap his chest with a bang.

Yan Qingzhi was noncommittal about such an oath, and asked lightly.

"If that's the case, then tell me your identity!"

From what Lu Jian said to Yan Qingzhi, Sun Xuan had a strong sense of his own identity, and he didn't mean to hide it at all.

The conversation between the two started in this direction, which could make Sun Xuan's vigilance much less.

Sure enough, Sun Xuan didn't hide anything about Yan Qingzhi's inquiries, and he explained everything that could be explained.

He didn't lie to Lu Jian at all, he was indeed from the Sun family in Zhaodu.

The Sun family in Zhaodu is not considered a first-class family in a place like Zhaodu where riches and honor gather. There are only three officials in the court now, and two of them are low-ranking officials, the only ones who can afford it. It is Sun Xuan's uncle, now at the age of 40 or [-], he is the Minister of Rites.

It stands to reason that such a family will definitely not relax the care of the juniors.

But the problem lies here. The most promising person in their family is his cousin, and his father is not only a cousin, but also a cousin who is separated from the room.

Now that the great-grandfather in the family is still alive, their family is still a direct branch, but once the elder in the family dies, I am afraid that the separation of the family will be inevitable. Side branch!
This is also the reason why the Sun family still has some strength, but Sun Xuan still has to go up against Song Boqing.

(End of this chapter)