The mind-reading coroner drove the court crazy

Lu Qingchen looked down at their clasped hands, his heart pounding wildly. He asked with a trembling tongue, "What...did I say?"

"Someone avenged him." Qin Miaoxi muttered to herself.

Lu Qingchen laughed dryly, "I just said it casually, isn't his family gone?"

Qin Miaoxi shook her head, instantly let go of his hand, and turned back to the fourth corpse to search for a while.

Then he smiled brightly at Lu Qingchen again, "You really are the one who woke me up from my dream!"

Then Lu Qingchen looked at her... and ran away.

He stared blankly at the receding figure, stroking the handshake they had just exchanged, smiling like a fool, and muttering in disdain, "This woman is just not reserved. No matter how much she loves me, she can't touch me! Oh, I won't wash my hands today."

Everyone: "..."

Here, Qin Miaoxi went to the Qian family again without stopping. She went straight to the maid who was going to be Rong Sheng's concubine and asked, "Does your son-in-law have any birthmarks or any marks on his body?"

Qin Miaoxi stared into the other person's eyes. If she was distracted for a moment, she would be able to tell whether he was lying.

"I don't know. My uncle doesn't like servants to serve him. If you are talking about the birthmark on my uncle's body, then the young lady knows it best."

"No, has he ever been injured? Like a broken arm or leg?"

The maid was surprised. "How do you know? Two years ago, my son-in-law was hit by a loom and broke his leg. Fortunately, he blocked it with his hands, otherwise his leg would have been useless. He lay at home for a hundred days and had people feed him."

"Being fed? His hands can't move?"

"I can move, but it hurts at first. The doctor said it was just a sprained muscle, but it will heal after a while."

Hearing this, Qin Miaoxi smiled knowingly. Now she understood.

In the yamen, Liang Hongkai paced back and forth in the hall nervously, looking outside the door from time to time, but no one showed up after an hour.

"Stop turning, I feel dizzy." Lu Qingchen looked calm and composed, but a closer look revealed that he was immersed in playing with his hands.

Liang Hongkai looked up at the sky speechlessly, "Young Marquis, aren't you anxious at all?"

"What's the rush? Didn't that woman already go looking for clues?"

When he thought that Qin Miaoxi was trying to help him clear his name, he was overjoyed and gave Liang Hongkai a cold look, as if mocking him for making trouble for himself.

Liang Hongkai's eyelids were twitching wildly. What kind of nonsense was this guy thinking about?

"Young Marquis, although the imperial edict doesn't state it explicitly, the emperor has given you a verbal order to solve the case within five days." He stared at him suspiciously, "You haven't forgotten, have you?"

Lu Qingchen opened his mouth in disbelief for a moment, coughing twice and saying, "I... of course I didn't forget."

He stood up suddenly, smiling inscrutablely, "I've sent people to investigate. Just wait for good news."

Liang Hongkai looked at him for a long time, and finally let out a deep sigh. He really had forgotten.

This time, not only Liang Hongkai was spinning in place, but Lu Qingchen also started spinning, and the two of them were practicing Tai Chi on the left and right of the hall.

"Master!"

A shout suddenly stopped the two men. They looked up and saw a man running in.

"Master, I found out." The man walked straight up to Lu Qingchen and whispered something in his ear, which immediately drew his angry shout, "How dare he?"

Liang Hongkai's eyes fell on the two of them, and he finally recognized that the man was Lu Qingchen's attendant, commonly known as the young marquis's lackey who did evil things.

"Young Marquis, have you found any information?"

Lu Qingchen shook his head seriously and said, "No! Some grandchildren are ignorant, I just need to discipline them."

For some reason, after hearing what he said, a chill suddenly rose behind me.

Lu Qingchen pulled Wen Zhu aside, his face showing a nonchalant expression, but his eyes were tinged with cruelty.

He felt strange after the news that he was considered the murderer spread.

Only a few people in the pleasure boat knew that he was taken away by the Dali Temple, and they knew his temper, so he never suspected that these people were the ones who leaked the information.

I didn't expect that there really are people who are not afraid of death. The information Wen Zhu just found out came from one of them. They want to take advantage of his illness to kill him!

That being the case...

"You do this, and then..."

Lu Qingchen also whispered in his ear, saying that if that person thought he didn't dare to touch him, he was totally wrong. Although he didn't have real power, he would never let their family have an easy time.

Wen Zhu understood his master's intentions best and immediately carried them out.

The moment he went out, he bumped into Qin Miaoxi who had just returned. Both of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

"It's you?"

"Bitch?"

"Don't mess around."

The next moment, the two men raised their fists and attacked each other without hesitation, and in the blink of an eye, the fight was fierce.

"I give you silver, and I ask you where you are cheap?"

"No."

Lu Qingchen stood there in a daze. After a while, he suddenly realized what was going on and rushed forward, shouting, "I'm here, I'm here! Don't fight for me!"

Liang Hongkai: "..."

Qin Miaoxi twisted her legs and performed a split split.

Wen Zhu lost control of his fist and rolled three meters away.

The two men kept twisting their movements, staring at each other fiercely, without even glancing at the Dian Gong.

Lu Qingchen blinked, walked over to Qin Miaoxi and asked, "I'm right here, what are you fighting for? Do you know each other?"

Qin Miaoxi ignored him and continued to stare at Wen Zhu. Lu Qingchen had no choice but to come in front of Wen Zhu and slap him hard on the back of the head, asking in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, kid? Didn't you see that Qin the coroner was looking for me? Why are you hitting me?"

After hearing what his master said, Wen Zhu's face twitched twice and he became speechless. "Master, this woman is not looking for you, she wants my sword."

It turned out that the two had met in a weapons store. At that time, they both liked a sharp sword. The shopkeeper auctioned it on the spot and the highest bidder won it.

In the end, it was undoubtedly won by Wen Zhu, but Qin Miaoxi was also unwilling to accept it, because she was only one or two taels of silver away from winning it, so she vowed to buy it back from Wen Zhu the next time they met.

Lu Qingchen's face flushed, and he delivered another critical strike, "What sword do you want? Get out of here! This has nothing to do with you."

Qin Miaoxi: "Is he yours?"

"Ah? Um, that..."

Qin Miaoxi snorted coldly, walked straight to Liang Hongkai and said, "Sir, I found it."

Liang Hongkai couldn't wait to ask: "Who is the murderer?"

"At the time, I couldn't figure out what was missing. I had always felt that there weren't enough clues to prove the body's identity, and the subsequent events were too coincidental. When there are too many coincidences, there's reason to suspect it was a deliberate arrangement."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing the two people's still confused eyes, Qin Miaoxi said in an enigmatic way: "What if Rong Sheng is not dead?"