Chapter 743 (1/2)
According to the usual practice, Gong Lishen's body was immediately taken back to the forensic Department of Jinling criminal police brigade for further dissection.
However, the ancestors of the palace family were about to sacrifice, but there was a homicide case, which was regarded as unknown.
After he wakes up, Gong Mingyi, supported by the people of the second uterus and the power of the third uterus, comes to Xiaoxiang hospital in grief and prevents the police from taking Gong Lishen's body.
”The old man means that the ancestral home is big, so make a spacious space. Don't take away his son's body. Even if he wants to dissect, he will do it at home. After a few days of sacrifice, he wants to have a family reunion.”
Wake up and his sister Su Mian said.
The whole Xiaoxiang courtyard was sealed off and guarded by five criminal policemen to prevent the scene from being damaged.
Ji Younai and they moved to another courtyard - cloud Pavilion.
The scenery of the stone bridge, LiuDi, yunbu, Jinli pool, rockery and flowing waterfall is better than that of Xiaoxiang courtyard. In the hall with three entrances and three exits from the other courtyard of Yunge, there is also a yellow portrait painting.
The woman in the painting is as beautiful as the elegant woman in Xiaoxiang courtyard.
Signature: in the early spring of the 48th year of Qianlong, Madame Dai of Qing Dynasty.
The portrait of Lady Biyun in Xiaoxiang courtyard was painted during the reign of Daoguang in 1847.
This lady of Qing and Dai was earlier than that of Emperor Qianlong.
And the scenery of this cloud Pavilion is more like a fairyland, which shows her status in the palace family is extraordinary.
My father died.
No matter how cold and heartless Gong Si Yu is, he can't be as indifferent.
He locked himself in his room until the afternoon, when Ji Yunai returned to the cloud Pavilion, he did not come out.
Listen to Ji Ruchen said, did not eat breakfast, lunch also did not eat.
Nobody bothered him.
”Last night I put a forbidden mantra on the door. When I got up early to see it, the forbidden mantra was intact, but Gong Si Yu's father died. Why?”
Ji Younai doesn't understand. He looks at Ji Ruchen and asks.
”I wonder, too, that his father's wing room is only a wall away from mine, and I can hear all the small movements, but I don't notice it.” Ji Ruchen twisted her eyebrows and didn't understand.
”In the evening, we will go back to Xiaoxiang hospital, and I will go to the crime scene.”
”I'll go with you, cousins.” Gong Youen did not know where to jump out, in the back of Ji Yunai cold Bu Ding mouth, ”Harvard Medical School forensic professional to understand?”
Ji You Nai ignored him, ”I'll go to see Gongsi island.”
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in the antique wing room, there is agarwood on fire, which can calm the nerves.
On an ancient shelf bed behind a curtain of red coral beads.
Ji Younai approaches and sits down beside the bed. He finds Gong Si Yu leaning against the head of the bed, her eyes half closed, a coat on her shoulder, leaning against the bed column and taking a rest.
His whole person seems to be a silent sculpture. His thin lips and long fingers, even if his eyebrows are dark and tight, are extremely beautiful. Like the peak work of the 18th century master, he is perfect but melancholy and frightening.
The dim light from Lingge Mu's window penetrates through the veil and drizzles on his beautiful side face. Between the light and the shadow, there is a kind of Soul-catching charm. However, Ji Yunai is deeply distressed.
As soon as Ji Younai entered the door, Gong Si Yu noticed it.
The familiar and unique fragrance that only Ji Yunai can smell makes Gongsi Yu's eyebrows stretch. Suddenly, he opens his eyes and looks at Ji Yunai's small face, dumb and deep, and asks: