When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Ah Zheng cried for a full hour, his voice was hoarse from crying, and his eyes were so dry and painful that he couldn't shed tears.

He was like a numb corpse, like a walking zombie. He stood up holding the dark corpse, turned around and prepared to walk out.

When he turned around, he saw Mr. Ai standing there with crimson eyes.

Azheng's body stiffened: "Old... old gentleman..."

Before the words could be spoken, his voice was choked with sobs.

He seemed to have finally found someone who could speak, his voice hoarse:

"Arong...Arong is dead..."

"Every time he hunts prey, he comes to me immediately... always calls me brother..."

"He always said that he could make a career, get ahead, and lead me to a good life..."

"But he is dead...there is no Ajong anymore..."

Yun Jinghuang's throat felt as if there was a stone stuck in it, causing pain.

She tried hard to hold back her emotions, changed the subject and said:

"His death was not accidental."

"What?" Ah Zheng's eyes suddenly paused, a little unbelievable.

Yun Jinghuang looked at the house: "The spring was humid, and there were several heavy rains before. The wood of this wooden house is dry and accumulates a lot of moisture, so it is impossible to burn it so cleanly.

and……"

Her eyes fell on the surroundings: "The window area was the cleanest burned, almost completely reduced to ashes.

But the fire started from here, and Ah Zheng is a smart person.

Even if the fire here is very strong, he still has a chance to escape through the door and will not lie on the bed waiting to die. "

Ah Zheng frowned and felt even sadder:

"I heard from the villagers that... he passed by the market last night and saw a discount on wine. He bought a lot of wine and came back...

A Rong loves wine, so he must have been very drunk to..."

That's why he was lying on that bed, drunk and unconscious... and was burned alive by the fire...

"No, even drunk people will know the pain, and they will wake up with difficulty breathing due to the smoke.

Even if the fire spreads, the tile-roofed house is light enough for a drunken Ajong to break out, and at most it will be disfigured. "

Yun Jinghuang felt that the only possibility was that there was some kind of drug that could make A Rong completely unconscious.

"Besides..." She squatted on the ground, scooped up the soil in the corner and dipped it in:

"You see what this is?"

Ah Zheng put down A Rong's body and walked over to take a look. Only then did he realize that there were oil stains in the soil!

Oil stains!

"Why are there oil stains..."

He was surprised.

Yun Jinghuang asked him: "You don't store oil at home, right?"

"nature."

Their family is poor, how can they afford oil?

Yun Jinghuang was completely convinced.

Someone really poured oil on him and deliberately killed Ah Zheng!

"This man's hands and feet are very clean when doing things. All the oil stains originally spilled on the wood will turn into charcoal after burning, leaving no traces.

But he didn't notice that a few drops fell into the soil. "

In fact, most people will not notice it, after all, it is already in ruins.

Yun Jinghuang could only detect this detail by carefully observing and peeling it apart.

Ah Zheng looked extremely sad and unbelievable:

"But...how could it be...Although Azheng is uneducated and incompetent, he has never offended anyone...even if he had a few words with someone, no one would kill him..."

Yun Jinghuang's palms tightened slightly, and there was a sharp discomfort in her chest:

"Maybe... I hurt him."

Ah Zheng is a smart man after all, he only took a moment to react.

"Old sir, you mean... because of those weapon blueprints?"

Yun Jinghuang's eyes were full of apologies, and he also felt sincerely uncomfortable.

"If I hadn't given him the blueprints, these things wouldn't have happened."

A Rong will still be that simple, unrestrained young man.

She owes A Rong a life...

"No...don't blame the old gentleman..."

Ah Zheng regained some sense and tried his best to suppress his emotions and asked him:

"Old sir, have you made any enemies? Or have you offended anyone?"

"This is not."

Yun Jinghuang, an old man, had only met Fu Shenglin once, and very few people knew her.

No one knew about the drawings she gave to Azheng.

"This is strange. I can confirm that no one knows that Azheng has the blueprints. He has just come from a foreign country to do business and has no enemies."

"So..." Ah Zheng said: "It should be that someone saw the blueprint when Ah Zheng went to look for something!

Recently, the noble prince in the palace is recruiting weapons and is being rewarded with thousands of taels of silver.

The gangster must have seen it, and the gangster took the blueprint away! "

Yun Jinghuang's eyes narrowed, and he pieced together a complete answer in his mind.

There is no other possibility.

But how could Azheng's drawings be seen by others?

Who is so cruel and ruthless? It's not enough to just take away the blueprints, why do we have to drive everyone away?

Yun Jinghuang felt heavy and angry, and she said to Ah Zheng:

"Don't worry, I will definitely find the perpetrator and give you an explanation!"

"No... I don't dare bother the old man... I'll report it to the officials... For such a big thing, the officials will definitely find out..." Azheng turned around and wanted to leave.

But Yun Jinghuang held him back: "You can't report to the official.

The reason why that man dared to take action must be because he was targeting A Rong alone.

He will definitely produce the weapon with the drawings, and then the truth will be revealed! "

If we try to frighten the situation now, it may be counterproductive.

Yun Jinghuang comforted him: "I owe Azheng a life, and I owe you a close relative. Please believe that I will do my best!"

When Ah Zheng heard this, he suddenly knelt on the ground with a bang.

"No, we are sorry, sir..."

Sir, you entrusted us with such an important matter, but we failed to do it well and even lost such valuable drawings...

If the bad guy takes away the blueprint, he will definitely produce weapons first, causing countless troubles to the old gentleman..."

His brother died and he was devastated.

But thinking about it carefully, it was their own incompetence and it was the younger brother who accidentally happened to him. How could he blame the old man... More of an apology...

Yun Jinghuang didn't expect that he would think so.

When he knelt, he was literally kneeling on her heart.

"Get up quickly. I don't blame you. If I hadn't given him the blueprint, he wouldn't have died... Don't be too stupid."

She personally went to help Azheng, trying to help him up.

But Ah Zheng felt uncomfortable and grieved, and refused for a while.

Yun Jinghuang could only say: "Take A Rong to his grave first. Are you going to hold him like this forever?"

Only then did Ah Zheng react and immediately stood up to hug the black charcoal body.

He came to the house and dug a hole next to it, hoe after hoe, doing it himself.

Even if his palms were blistered with blood, he didn't care about the pain at all.

Yun Jinghuang rode to the market and bought a high-quality coffin.

The owner of the coffin shop asked her servants to transport the coffin, and she gave them each a drop of money.

She personally put Ajong's bones into the coffin and put them together neatly.

The helpers of the coffin shop helped carry it and put it into the grave.

The originally good boy turned into a hump, a tomb...

Ah Zheng's mood broke down again and he cried for a long time. He bought a pot of sake and a roast chicken and placed them in front of the grave:

"Arong, this is your favorite food...my brother has been reluctant to buy it for you...it's my fault..."

"Arong, you didn't promise to break into a new world, why did you just..."

"Brother will find the person who harmed you...Brother will definitely avenge you..."

Yun Jinghuang also stayed with him for a long, long time.

It wasn't until early in the morning that I went back to Ying Palace.

Along the way, she was in a very depressed mood and felt very heavy.

The man's hands and feet were clean, and no traces could be found for the time being.

The murderer can only be found after the other party creates weapons with guns.

During this period, I can only wait quietly...

And what if the murderer is caught?

A Rong is dead and will never wake up again...

The boy she had just met, and she had just planned to make plans, but because of her negligence... she killed someone just like that...

Yun Jinghuang returned to the Dragon Palace. She did not sing or joke today.

Cang Fa frowned when he saw her at the door.

I wanted to express some concern, but Yun Jinghuang walked into the room numbly.

When he saw Di Yi in the wheelchair, he was reading some book.

She felt her eyes suddenly sore, and all her emotions surged up.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

Yun Jinghuang threw herself into Di Yi's arms and cried so much that she was hoarse...