Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Chapter 319 Do You Believe In Heaven?

Ji Yunshu's face dignified a little.

Question: "What is going on in this case?"

Jing Zhaoyin sighed: "The woman's daughter is a famous singer in the blue building. Where did she know that she was defiled by a man, and she was killed in the room that night, the man is a big family in Yufu County He also claimed that he hadn’t killed anybody. He also stuffed a sum of money into the county magistrate of Yufu County. Later, he went to a post-mortem examination and said that the woman’s daughter was killed by poisoning herself. However, the woman insisted that her daughter could not commit suicide, so she went to Beijing to appeal all the way."

"Then she has evidence that her daughter is not suicidal?"

"In fact, her daughter had a son. The daughter said to her the day before the accident. She stayed in Qinglou for another day and then left. Then she left Yufu County and took her son for a good life, so she concluded her. The daughter will not commit suicide."

With that said, Jing Zhaoyin took out several dry papers in his sleeves, and Zhao Jiyunshu handed it over, saying, "This is the appeal she brought, Mr. Ji, look at it."

Ji Yunshu was planning to take over to take a look at it, and the complaint only touched his finger and was cut off by one hand.

Moving up the arm, he met the unpleasant and cold gaze of Jingrong.

I saw him give Jing Zhaoyin a glance: "Jing Zhaoyin, don't you listen to what the king said to you outside the palace gate?"

Jing Zhaoyin's face stiffened!

Of course he listened in, just--

"Your lord, if this is not a tricky issue, Xiaguan will also..."

"Don't Jingzhao House and Dali Temple find a person who can solve the case? Did Chaotang raise a group of waste?"

Jing Zhaoyin's liver tremors!

But he still said with a stubborn hair: "The prince is angry, and the lower official knows that this matter should not be used to trouble Mr. Ji, but it has been three years and it must be difficult to check. The entire Beijing city, even the entire Dalin, Mr. Ji’s ability, Everyone is there for everyone to see, so Xiaguan thought of Mr. Ji. If he could solve the case, Xiaguan and others could also recommend it by writing to Mr. Ji to impose a sentence..."

The words are not finished yet-

"enough."

Scream!

Jing Zhaoyin is provoking him naked!

Ji Yunshu was also shocked. It turned out that Jing Rong had long known that Jing Zhaoyin was going to find his case to solve the case, but he blocked it, but Jing Zhaoyin did not give up. He came here today and thought Secretly came over, where to know, met Jingrong.

Hit the muzzle!

Interesting!

Jing Rong frowned: "Jing Zhaoyin, Ben Wang told you again, this matter is what you and Dali Temple should deal with. You close the door and talk about yourself, it has nothing to do with Mr. Ji."

Resolute attitude!

Jing Zhaoyin only felt pain in his cheeks. It seemed that he was slapped in the face, shivered twice, swallowed and swallowed, and his head fell down.

He sighed and bowed his head towards Jingrong: "Yes, Xiaguan understood, it was Xiaguan not thinking carefully."

"It's best to understand." After that, Jing Rong also returned the voucher he had just won.

Jing Zhaoyin took it over: "Then the official ... will not disturb the prince and Mr. Ji, leave."

And in the short process of two people handing over one after another, Ji Yunshu happened to see the word "Yeer" impressed on the paper.

I feel a bit familiar!

When Jing Zhaoyin closed the complaint and turned away with disappointment.

——

"Sir, stay." Ji Yunshu shouted.

Jing Zhaoyin stepped and immediately turned around, staring at her with expectant eyes.

Just as Ji Yunshu was about to walk towards him, Jing Rong pulled his arm.

"You can't take this case." There is no room for discussion.

"I want to make my own decision."

With that said, she pushed away Jing Jing's hand and took the appeal directly from Jing Zhaoyin.

Those pieces of paper should have been clean and clean. The writing on it was neat and tidy, but the white paper was crumpled up with many small folds, and there were residual water stains on it. Some ink stains were also fainted. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the words above.

Ji Yunshu read it carefully!

His face grew dignified.

The hand holding the paper couldn't help but tighten, and when it was slow, the paper in the hand was carefully packed away, and he asked Jing Zhaoyin: "Can I see that person."

Jing Zhaoyin looked joyful and nodded madly.

"Of course."

"Slow down." Jing Rong stopped, pulling Ji Yunshu aside: "This case has nothing to do with you. Ben Wang doesn't want you to be involved in other things. You just have to deal with the "Linjing Case" with peace of mind."

Ji Yunshu's face rubbed with a touch of sadness.

He asked him, "Do you believe in heaven?"

Yep?

"Why ask this?"

"Maybe this is God’s decision, destined to ask me to investigate this case, because before that, I had seen the woman, and there was a page missing from this complaint, and that page was here with me, Since God has to give me this case, I have no reason to ignore it."

"Yunshu..."

She firmly said: "When I entered the government office five years ago, it was really a matter of food and clothing, but then I discovered that there are too many injustices in this world, and I can't just watch someone in the world die in vain. But he didn’t do anything. Since God gave me the ability to make an autopsy, then this is the responsibility, not the fuss, just like you are a prince, and you are also shouldering your due responsibilities."

Jing Rong was a little shocked by her words, and was a little shaken.

A moment later, he said, "It seems that this king is destined to worry about you for a lifetime."

Yes, he agreed!

Ji Yunshu showed a little smile on his lips.

I replied: "You said that I am a troublemaker, so you are destined to worry about me."

Smile at each other!

Soon after, Ji Yunshu followed Jing Zhaoyin to Jingzhao Man, and saw the woman who had hit her during the heavy rain that day.

She sat on the chair in a daze, holding a broken yellow bag in her arms, a very nervous look.

Seeing Jingzhao Yin as soon as she came, she immediately rushed over.

With a thud, he knelt down on the ground, pulling Jing Zhaoyin's official uniform, and cried: "Adult, I beg you, I must give my daughter a fair, I beg you."

"You get up first."

"My daughter was killed. She didn't commit suicide. She couldn't commit suicide. Adult, please help me, help my daughter. I beg you, I give you a head."

As he said, his body fell to the ground, and he kept shaking his head.

Jing Zhaoyin looked very embarrassed!

On the side, Ji Yunshu twisted his eyebrows, crouched down, and lifted the woman's body on the ground.

The woman's thin and haggard face was pale and awful, and one can imagine how much she had suffered for her daughter in the past three years.

"Madam, you get up first." She felt a little distressed.

The woman looked at him and thought for a moment: "Is it you?"