Chapter 104 Reviews For 104.

Such a look, strange!

Unfamiliar, Kushham hardly recognized the daughter who stood before him.

For a moment, he was a little scared.

The feet were unconscious and took a small step back.

In the cold eyes of Ji Yunshu, a breath of perseverance overflowed.

"My son is my only relative in this world, I will never let her die in vain, I will not only check, but also carefully check!" 」

“...”

In the whole hall, there is silence!

Is she her only family member?What are they?

The first to react to the voice is the era.

A little bit of retort, said: "Don't talk nonsense here, say that the morgue was forced to die, there is no evidence, do you still think things are not big enough?"She committed suicide, she washed away from you, otherwise you think, can you stand here?”

Rewarded by speech!

Even Ji Muqing joined in, came over, and his eyebrows were picked.

"The third brother is right, there is no evidence to say that the gull did not poison the murderer, and that she was forced to kill, can't do it, you still want to go back to prison, and the charge of poisoning and murder on your own head?"

“Don’t embarrass us anymore!”The era of hum.

Singing and singing, like two concubines of monkeys!

The perfect match!

He coughed twice and became old.

Weakly said, "Big sister, third brother, don't say this, Yun Shu, she doesn't mean that."

“Shut up for me.”Ji Mu Qing stared at her: “Are you still a surname Ji?”The elbow turns out.”

Turned out?

Of course, there has never been a family!

Listen to the words, Ji Yun Shun's lips are stinging with a hint of ridicule.

At this moment, she felt that they were a little miserable.

Perhaps he noticed the smile on her mouth, and the age job questioned her.

“What are you laughing at?”

She looked at everyone coldly and said, "I laugh at you poor, poor alive, but it is only a body, not even the dead!"

“Do you dare to say we’re not human?”

Ji Muqing was angry, and the hand was ready to fight her, and the moment he waved down, he was actually grabbed by Ji Yunshu on her wrist.

At the same time, raise your hand.

Bing –

I hit him on the over-whited left face of Ji Muqing!

Everyone was surprised!

And in the midst of the astonishment, the era was angry and angry, and I did not expect that Ji Yunshu would dare to hit someone!

So a hand that had not yet reacted pulled behind him and raised the big hand.

I want to see the face of Ji Yunshu.

Then, he was squeezed by a powerful hand, and then hard, he almost broke his wrist alive!

“Ah—”

As the pain on the wrist continued to increase, the era choked on the knees and sweated with pain.

The bloodthirsty and cold eyes were filled with mercury, with poison, staring at the era.

“Fucky things, the king’s people, you dare to move!”

He pointed to force, as if to smash the bones of the era of work!

He saw that it was a scene, and was surprised, and then he fell to his knees and fell to the ground.

“Sucumbered... the King.”

The next moment, the hall, except for Ji Yunshu, knelt on the ground.

The narrow eyes glanced at each other and did not let them rise.

Knee, get on your knees!

The era of the work twisted the painful face, fell on one knee on the ground, and the hands tightly held on the top of the head, all quickly changed.

Because it hurts so much, he can't even say anything for forgiveness!

Seeing that his son was about to break his hand, Ji Shuhan looked anxious.

Hurry to ask, "Prince, the child does not understand, collide with you, and ask you to raise your noble hand and forgive the child."

"She didn't hit the king, but against Yunshu."

In front of the people called her "cloud", with a "she is mine" overbearing taste.

The book looks blue.

“Prince, the boy is just... just...”

“It is just!”

The word interruption.

The arm is gone, the fingertips are loosened.

The ideo-de-hed with his broken hand knelt on the ground, his head on the ground, and his face was blue.

Just cry!

Mrs. Ji was in pain for her grandson and rushed to check on his injuries.

He patted his hands and still didn’t let them up.

Cold eyes again swept: "Recently, the Lord's house is really lively."

Ji Shuhan panicked, "Lord, are some of the trifles in the lower official family, let . . let the prince worry."

“The trifles?Is there even a dead man in the matter?”The tone is slightly higher.

With a terrible sense of deterrence!

The book said, his eyes were slightly dodging.

Smiling, he looked around and looked at the side of the cloud.

Seriously, “Don’t you want to check who was killed by someone?”Well, the king will check with you, and if anyone dares to stop him, the king will kill him."

Those who kneel on the ground tremble!

Ji Yunshu's face was still cold, rubbing the unshaking tenacity, small steps forward, looking at the people on the ground.

“No matter who kills the gull, I swear that I will never be gentle, even if it is a great righteousness and an end.”

The tone is tough!

Oh!

This is like a conclusion to the death of the yuppie, related to one of them!

Also, these people can't do anything for the sake of the reputation of the family.

She also stopped talking, turned around, left the hall, and went towards the West Garden where she lived.

She looked at her like that, with a heartache.

The small step followed, and never opened the mouth to call the people on the ground up.

After the scene leaves, the whole house will rise.

The era is still holding its own hand "yah" shouting pain, the old lady on the side is in pain!

Ji Muqing covered his red face and tears.

It’s so big, or the first time I’ve been slapped!

As for Ji Shuhan, after getting up from the hard ground, he sighed, that is, anger, and helpless!

However, there is a look, but with an elusive emotion, has been staring at the back of the scene gradually disappearing.

That's Ji Wanxin!

Her sick face, when it was white, seemed to be a dark force.

She didn’t understand why she couldn’t catch his eye.

...

On the way back to Xiyuan, Ji Yunshu did not say a word, and the scenery followed her.

For a long time, Jing Yong only comforted him: "Do not be too sad about the death of the yin."

She didn’t answer, keep going.

Suddenly two steps forward and blocked her way.

There was a pain in her eyebrows, and she looked down at her: "You feel bad in your heart, you don't have to hide, the king said that he didn't do a cage to trap you, but he didn't say he wasn't going to do your roof, even if it was a storm, heavy snow was dense, as long as the king had bricks and tiles, he would avoid the wind for you."

His words, always gentle, with the man's spirit.

It really warms one!

She avoided the look, red eyes.

“Mr. Xie has repeatedly helped me, and I will remember it in my heart, but now I just want to find the real murderer immediately.”

“Where to check?”

"Where the terreanaly committed suicide."

She looked down, turned around and strode forward.

The scene follows.

To the courtyard of Xiyuan, pushed open the door, into the eyes, is hanging on the beam of a piece of white embroidery, white embroidery under the stool is also upside down.

After she was taken to the village, no one moved her house.

I hope all the evidence she wants is still there!

She stood there, not intending to disturb her.

Ji Yunshu went to the pot rack of the house, with a basin of water on it.

She put her fingertips in, touched some water, and put it on the tip of her nose.

It smells like water oranges.

Then she took out the note she had left behind, looked at the fingerprint on it, thought for a moment, and immediately put herself in the house sandalwood box to open.

Take out a pen, smear the ink, and draw it on the paper.

Soon, the fingerprint printed on the note appeared more clearly on the paper.

She walked over and asked her strangely.

“Is it a fingerprint?”

She looked at the fingerprint and said very firmly, "This is what the man who forced the dead man left."

“So sure?”

"This handprint, which is printed under the word, is enough to show that when the note was written, it was handed to her by someone, and this left the fingerprint of a larger one, similar to that of a man."Ji Yunshu analysis.

Jing Yong thought to himself, “Could it be that it is possible that someone touched this paper a long time ago and left it?”

“Impossible.”Ji Yunshu's tone was more sure, and continued: "This finger print, there is a smell of water oranges, probably in this world, only in the basin of my house will add water oranges, because the water orange can drive the smell of the body, so every time the verum changes water, will add a little in the water according to my requirements, so that person, must be in the house after washing his hands, and then take this note to the gull, so leave this finger, so he left this finger.Six hours later, the water orange's fineness will dry, and the fingerprint will disappear, so according to time, there will be no mistake."

This explanation, the scene nodded: "Then, can you see whose fingerprint this fingerprint is?"

Ji Yunshu held the paper: "Probably heaven is helping me."

He said, handing over the painting he had just painted to the scene and asked, “Lord, look at what’s the difference in this fingerprint?”

The scene looks down and says, "If the fingerprints of ordinary people are printed on paper, the middle position should be deeper and more obvious, but this fingerprint, but there is a part of the gap in the middle, only the thin fingerprints on the outside."

Yes, the picture is indeed a fingerprint, but it refers to the middle part of the print, but it is missing, not even a little fingerprint.

Is there a missing piece of meat in the middle of the man’s finger?

Ji Yunshu nodded: "This is a thumbprint, the person who forced the dead, there is no fingerprint in the middle of the thumb, or the middle of the person's finger is deeply concave, or the middle position is injured and scabred, so the fingerprint in the middle will not be printed on it."

“Wait...” The scene suddenly looked heavy, and it seemed to be thinking something in his mind.

His eyes suddenly brightened and said, “If the king is not mistaken...”

“Does the prince know who it is?”Ji Yunshu is a little excited.

The three words slowly spit out in his mouth: "The era!"