A famous doctor who loves his wife beyond measure

Chapter 243 The Murderer Behind the Scenes

Chapter 243 The Murderer Behind the Scenes (2)
Su Qingwan's heart moved, she stood still and listened carefully, that's great!
This tune is so familiar, I remember the last time I heard it, it was in the Yuyan Tower, and it really was Bai Cangqing!Assuming he really did the poisoning, the licorice must have been hidden near his bedroom.

Thinking of this, Su Qingwan bent her waist, and quickly walked forward in the night, towards the yard in front of her.

Not long after, she really touched the main courtyard, and hiding behind a clump of lush flowers and plants, she saw a figure——

Sitting on the porch playing the piano, under the full moon, the sound of the piano is like the river flowing from ancient times, with a thick and solid sound in the worship, two gray and black large robe sleeves, following his Movements, slowly flying up and down, a veil like moonlight also covered the man's face.

But he was so handsome, and even his bluish-black complexion seemed to have faded a bit.

Su Qingwan secretly said in her heart, she is quite in the mood for Yue Fuqin, seeing this man looks better.

It sounds like this person's piano sound has become much calmer, and the sound of the piano represents a person's state of mind. This shows that his condition has stabilized for the time being. Could it be that the medicine he gave Heifeng last time has some effect?

Although Heifeng did not reveal at the time who the seriously ill friend she was talking about was, Su Qingwan only asked about it, and found out that the owner of Fengyue Tower had a close relationship with the owner of the White House, so she naturally guessed it. The seriously ill person is Bai Cangqing, the owner of the Yuyan Tower.

In the moonlight, the sound of the guqin flows slowly, deep and beautiful, every tune seems to be able to hit the depths of people's hearts, Su Qingwan secretly praised in her heart, it's a good song, if she didn't have something important to do I really want to sit down on the ground and enjoy a piece of music quietly, isn't it elegant.

However, thinking about those people who were poisoned and waiting to die, Su Qingwan felt that she couldn't be elegant again. It would be a matter of burning her ass, and if she could find licorice, it would prove that the person in front of her was a murderer who poisoned everywhere.

For some reason, Su Qingwan really didn't want to believe it. Although it's not impossible that Bai Cangqing may suffer from severe depression, anti-social psychology, and perverted poisoning everywhere, but judging from the scene in front of her, she felt that He's not that crazy.

No matter what, the truth must be revealed. Su Qingwan rolled secretly in the night a few times, and finally came around to the side of the house. The windows on the side wall were wide open, as if saying, "Please enter the urn!"

so lucky?
Su Qingwan rubbed her chin, a little thought flashed in her eyes, she just felt a little strange, but she couldn't control it anymore, she jumped in lightly, and the place she rolled in was an outer room.

Rolling her body on the soft and thick plush carpet, she felt very comfortable. She sighed inwardly, this rich person would enjoy it!

A carp straightened up and jumped up.

Looking around nervously, fortunately, there was no one serving, and there was no ghost. Su Qingwan felt that something was wrong again. Ordinarily, this Bai Cangqing was a dignified Sima, so why didn't she even see a serving maid, but then she changed her mind After thinking about it, he is sick!

It's still a deep depression, who dares to stay inside to serve him, if he gets sick, he doesn't know how terrible it is, so it makes sense that there is no one to serve him here.

This room is very large, with gorgeous decorations, and there is a strong scent of incense everywhere, which is full of soothing and hypnotic spices.

The aroma choked into the nostrils, and he sneezed involuntarily, waved his plain hands, and slapped him.

Walking slowly into the inner room, I saw that the bed was blocked by a huge dark screen painted with red plums, and the sight was everywhere, only red and black.

The thick and colorful darkness, large areas, crows rushed towards it, and most of the lights in the house seemed to be swallowed up, not very bright.

On the huge black lacquer screen, only a huge and enchanting red plum is painted, which runs straight through the six connected large screens. The bright red plum blossoms and red dripping blood are thrilling and harmonious with the surrounding quiet and elegant layout. The decoration is out of place.

Suddenly, it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Shaking his head, getting rid of distracting thoughts, he turned around quickly, turned around the screen, and saw a bed.

An incomparably gorgeous red lacquer carved bed.

It is covered with a crimson curtain, embroidered with peonies in full bloom, and the top of the tent is covered with fiery red tassels. The curtain is very long, hanging down to the ground, with golden hooks on both sides.

It doesn't matter, since you're here, let's do things quickly!
Su Qingwan thought so, and was not in the mood to admire those magnificent decorations, so she quickly searched, there was nothing in the vase!

On the bed, no!
Under the bed, in the closet, in the wooden box, nothing!

After rummaging through and over, Su Qingwan didn't forget to push the messy clothes a few times, and then closed the door of the closet with all her strength, so that no one would see the traces, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time, Su Qingwan couldn't help but I'm a little discouraged, it shouldn't be, where is it hidden?

While she was thinking hard, she suddenly heard a "squeak", and the wooden door outside was pushed open.

Someone came in.

Su Qingwan panicked a little. It seemed too late to escape, and it was easy to cause a big commotion. With a thought, she rolled on the spot, and rolled under the wide bed, like a gecko, splayed against the ground, holding her breath. Concentrate, for fear of being discovered.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, and then she saw a pair of boots, which were gray-blue boots, and seemed to be the same pair that Bai Cangqing wore on her feet just now.

Oops, the master is back!
If found out, it should be silenced...

Su Qingwan hid in the dark, dripping with sweat, not daring to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, several pairs of women's embroidered black cloth shoes walked in.

"Master, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot." A soft female voice advised.

"Let it go."

"Yes." The soft voice of the porcelain bowl being gently placed on the table, the female voice seemed to be a little hesitant, and said slowly, "Master, Doctor Ye has arrived at the house, and Ah Gu will attract her in a while Grandpa makes a diagnosis."

"..."

"The subordinates know that I don't want to see her, but Dr. Ye has superb medical skills and will definitely be able to cure my illness."

"..."

Seemingly seeing Bai Cangqing's silence, the woman took her leave and led a group of servant girls back out. With a "squeak", she closed the door again.

The huge room became quiet again.

It was so quiet that one could hear the beating of a person's heart.

Su Qingwan reminded herself to be calm, to be calm.

Covering his beating heart with his hands, he felt nervous and exciting. It turns out that this is what it feels like to be a thief!
No, no, she didn't come to be a thief, she came to catch the murderer, she was pleading for her name, to do justice for the heavens!Why do you have to feel guilty? The person who feels guilty should be Bai Cangqing who is doing harm everywhere. Even if you are dying of illness, you shouldn't be burying innocent people everywhere.

(End of this chapter)

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