Xiao Chenyu hurriedly explained, worried that Xiao Shaojing was suspicious and disappointed, and lost confidence in himself.

"Now is the critical moment. The emperor is trying to deal with those who are eyeing the throne. If you challenge his majesty at this time, you should know the consequences?" Xiao Shaojing did not criticize too much, but was worried.

"Nephew knows that it will never happen again. I hope uncle Huang can rest assured." Xiao Chenyu promised the king of Jin. Xiao Shaojing naturally believed that Xiao Chenyu would not miss their real plan because of such things. "You know, it's the best. I've been in other hospitals for too long. I'm afraid it will cause doubt, so I'll go back to the East factory first. You... Be careful." Xiao Shaojing asked again before leaving.

"Nephew, you understand, uncle Huang, go slowly." Xiao Chenyu bowed down to send him off, and then looked up, but Xiao Shaojing disappeared.

However, Shuang and Lin Shou came to the so-called Yejia village and asked others all the way before they finally found a woman named Xu Xiaoyun. The woman was old, but she was the mother of the dead servant.

However, Shuang doesn't know how to explain her identity because she gives the keepsake to Yang Youning. The old woman has a long body and is a little inconvenient to move. Her face is crisscrossed with wrinkles. She is also in her twilight years. She looked at ran Shuang and Lin Shou hesitating at their own door. She was puzzled. Looking at ran Shuang, she asked, "who are you looking for?"

However, Shuang can't care so much. She can only dictate and explain it clearly. "Do you have a family on duty in other hospitals in the suburbs of Beijing?" ran Shuang hesitated for a moment and asked.

The old woman immediately raised the corners of her mouth, but her loose skin did not listen to her muscles and hung down. The old woman nodded and said proudly to ran Shuang, "yes, my little son is on duty in other hospitals in the suburbs of Beijing. Hey..." when the old woman said this, the corners of her mouth pulled down, and her expression was a little more sad. "My son will come back to see me every few days. How come he hasn't come back for so many days." the old woman's muddy eyes showed light, Looking at ran Shuang hopefully, he asked, "Hey, little brother, you are also in another hospital in the suburbs of Beijing. Have you ever seen my son? His name is Ye Mingyang."

The old woman's loving mother's light made Lin Shou sad. He turned to look at ran Shuang and didn't know how she would speak to her. However, Shuang still has a faint expression and no emotion. "Does your son have a hairpin and a token?" however, Shuang uses this inquiry to convince the old woman that she really knows her son.

The old woman's eyes had no previous happiness, and there was a bit more fear and worry. "How do you know?" the old woman looked at ran Shuang and looked at her origin suspiciously. The hairpin and token are very important. She also specially asked that they should not be displayed easily unless it is a special case. Unexpectedly, ye Mingyang would tell the little bodyguard.

"How can you know?" the old woman's tone was a little more defensive. She had a faint bad feeling in her heart and subconsciously squeezed the corners of her clothes.

However, Shuang and Lin Shou looked at each other and explained the situation to Xu Xiaoyun one by one. "That day, I saw someone dragging a cart and pulling a corpse. Curious, I followed and met your son Ye Mingyang at the random burial post... Before he died, he handed me the hairpin and token..." ran Shuang focused on the old woman. I don't know how she feels now.

The old woman's pupil first revealed shock, and then it was like a remnant candle in the cold wind. It went out all at once, like dead water, and could no longer stir waves. She seemed to understand something. She didn't cry, but her tears flowed down with the wrinkles.

However, Shuang looked at her reaction, which was not like the normal mood of a normal mother when she learned that her son died, so she asked, "do you know anything?" maybe the old woman is the key breakthrough in handling the case.

The old woman shook her head and murmured, "it's all my fault. I hurt him. It's all my fault..." the old woman cried and sobbed in a low voice.

However, Shuang feels more strange. How could Xu Xiaoyun be related to his son's death? She clearly doesn't know the news of his son's death. "Why did you say that? What's the key to his death? Is it... Related to the hairpin and token?" however, Shuang guessed that the token was really unusual, but Yang Youning didn't want to disclose the details.

"Where is my son now? Take me there quickly. I'll take him back." Xu Xiaoyun suddenly remembered the key point in ran Shuang's words. Her son is still buried at random and unclaimed. As a mother, how heartache.

Although Shuang is wholeheartedly handling the case, she certainly can't get the answer from her now, and she can't refuse a mother's request. However, Shuang nodded and took Xu Xiaoyun to the random burial post.

It stinks before it gets close. This mass grave often has bodies of unknown origin, unclaimed, eaten by insects and birds, and the rotten flesh gives off bursts of rotten smell. However, Shuang and Lin Shou couldn't help covering their noses, but Xu Xiaoyun seemed to lose his sense of smell and staggered towards the random burial post.

However, Shuang pointed to the place where ye Mingyang was buried that night. She saw the woman kneeling in front of the slightly raised mound, crying loudly, and the smell made her cry. There was more pain in the desolate countryside.

Xu Xiaoyun plans to ask someone to take his son's body back to Yejia village and return to his roots. Even if ye Mingyang dies, he can't be a wandering soul in this wilderness.

After Xu Xiaoyun suffered a lot, she was much calmer. She trembled, stretched out her hand, looked at ran Shuang and asked, "where is the keepsake my son gave you?" the hairpin and token will cause death.

However, frost rarely shows guilt on the ground. Looking at Xu Xiaoyun, she doesn't know how to speak. "You are talking!" the old woman looked at ran Shuang and asked anxiously.

"I... I gave it to Lord Yang." ran Shuang looked at Xu Xiaoyun with some regret.

The old woman took a breath, like excited to say something, but finally sighed and didn't say anything. "Forget it, forget it."

However, Shuang is full of doubts and doesn't understand the meaning of the token. "Where did the token come from? Can you tell me?" ran Shuang asked. She could feel what the old woman knew and couldn't let go of important clues so easily.

"That's..." Xu Xiaoyun pondered for a long time. He finally looked at ran Shuang and said, "that's what the master gave me when I was still at the master's house." Xu Xiaoyun finally said.

However, Shuang seemed to see a glimmer of vitality and hurriedly continued to ask, "which house were you in at that time?"

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