Chapter 126 (1/2)

Huo Wenshu's words were like a bolt from the blue, turning Huo Tianxiu's only hope into powder.

He turned and looked at Huo Wenshu, who was also shocked, and asked, ”are you sure it was done by you?”

”I'd better go and have a look in person, in case it's not my father.” Huo Wenshu comforted Huo Tianxiu, but she had recognized eight points in her heart. That was the first time she embroidered on her sleeves, which was very impressive.

Huo Tianxiu took her to Dali temple. When the officers and soldiers of Dali Temple saw that Huo Tianxiu was in a hurry to break into the temple with a woman, they came forward to stop him.

After Huo Tianxiu reported his identity, the officers and soldiers bluffed and stumbled to inform Hu Yingmao.

Hu Yingmao just wanted to make a good impression on Bingwen. Who ever thought that someone really came to recognize the corpse, and the background was so big.

He hurriedly wants to go out to meet, but Huo Tianxiu has already brought Huo Wenshu into the temple.

Hu Yingmao quickly saluted Huo Tian. Seeing that he waved his hand, he quickly led them to the morgue.

The corpse has rotted and cannot be identified.

Hu Yingmao explained: ”the body was dug out in a yard next to Mingxiang garden. It was exposed because the owner wanted to renovate the yard.”

Although the corpse could not be identified, Huo Wenshu saw the lotus embroidery on the sleeve at a glance.

The position, needling method and embroidery work were exactly the same, and the eyes were red immediately.

Huo Tianxiu also held his breath and asked, ”did you embroider it?”

Huo Wenshu smelled that tears were like beads on a broken line. She nodded in tears and was speechless.

Huo Tianxiu took a deep breath, calmed his mind, patted Huo Wenshu on the shoulder and said, ”uncle will be buried well. Go to the side hall to have a rest first.”

Hu Yingmao quickly ordered someone to send Miss Huo to the side hall. Unexpectedly, Huo Wenshu looked up and sobbed at Huo Tian and said, ”uncle, my father, maybe he was killed.”

After hearing this, Hu Yingmao's green veins on his forehead jumped.

It was supposed to be a corpse, but it turned into murder again.

Huo Tianxiu asked Huo Wenshu, ”what do you mean by this?”

Huo Wenshu pressed her grief and said after thinking for a while, ”when my mother said that after my father left, Wenkang mentioned to me that my father was stabbed to death by the doctor who treated him.”

Huo Tianxiu frowned at the words.

Back then?

Wen Kang was only six years old at that time.

Huo Wenshu saw Huo Tianxiu frown and then said: ”I was only ten years old at that time, so I didn't think much of what he said. Dr. Zhuo has been doing acupuncture for my father all the year round. I think Wenkang was young. Maybe he couldn't tell whether Dr. Zhuo was talking nonsense for my father's treatment, so he covered his mouth and scolded him not to talk nonsense in the future. Now I think, since his father's body was buried in the hospital in the capital, he never left home alone. In that case, What Wen Kang said before may be true. ”

Hu Yingmao's brain was buzzing. He didn't know much about Huo Tianxiu.

The only thing I know is that the emperor once sent the imperial doctor in the palace to see Huo Tianxiu's brother.

The doctor who treated Huo Tidu's brother all the year round was Zhuo Xiande, the imperial doctor in those days.