Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Commander Peng then removed his hand from the gun and laughed a few times: "Why do you need to say this so harshly?

As a man, he can't stand his own woman cuckolding him. When your mother married that boy Rong Kun, he would get jealous of me even if I said a few words, let alone cuckolding. "

Rong Xianyi smiled and said nothing. Peng Deping was probably still resenting the fact that his mother was taken away by his father, so he had an excuse to get angry.

Commander Peng added: "Since you said no, I'm relieved. By the way, your mother has recently..."

Rong Xianyi interrupted the rest of the conversation and asked, "Where is the body? I'll go take a look. She couldn't have left my name for no reason. Either she has seen me before, or someone did it on purpose."

"I fell in love with Xiao Shiba in a small mountain village. She has never been out of Jiangxi and it is impossible to meet you. To say it was intentional..." Commander Peng touched the stubble on his chin, "If it was intentional If so, what is this person’s purpose?”

"The purpose is to provoke a relationship between us or to lure me here."

Commander Peng shook his head: "I have already checked and found that Xiao Shiba's interpersonal relationship is very clean. There was nothing unusual about her before the accident, and she had no grudges with anyone. She just hanged herself inexplicably. It looked like she was committing suicide for love."

"So, the other party's purpose is to lure me here."

"What can I do by just luring you to the Commander's Mansion? Kill you?" Peng Deping sneered, "Do you think my Commander's Mansion is just a decoration? Come on, I'll take you to see the body."

……

The backyard of the Commander's Mansion was divided into more than a dozen small courtyards, and each concubine was assigned a room. When Lin Shuyang came out of the concubine's courtyard, he happened to see Rong Xianyi and Commander Peng in the corridor.

Rong Xianyi also saw him, and then waved to him, motioning for him to come over.

Commander Peng looked at Lin Shuyang and then at Rong Xianyi. At this moment, he realized with hindsight what Rong Xianyi meant when he said he was not interested in women. He recalled that he saw the two of them in the living room before. The look between the people suddenly became clear.

"Why don't you wait for me in the car?" Rong Xianyi asked in a tone that was not as cold as before.

"People have three urgent needs." Lin Shuyang nodded to Commander Peng, then looked at Rong Xianyi with a smile and asked: "Have you finished talking?"

"Well," Rong Xianyi looked at the small courtyards not far away and said, "Follow me and don't wander around."

"Okay, just listen to Mr. Rong."

Commander Peng on the side was a little unhappy: "My nephew, I'm not talking about you, I can see the relationship between you. It's enough for you to take him to see the flowers and the scenery, but you still take him with you when we go to see the corpse. This is somewhat inappropriate.”

Lin Shuyang raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately: "Oh? What does Commander Peng think about my relationship with Young Master Rong?"

"You don't need to explain. Although I, Peng Deping, am not good at this, I can fully understand your feelings. In fact, men and women are the same when they turn off the lights, except for this feeling..."

Seeing Commander Peng's words getting more and more outrageous, Rong Xianyi clenched his fingers and interrupted coldly, "Commander Peng!"

"I'm sorry, okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Lin Shuyang, who was standing aside, looked deeply at Rong Xianyi with a smile in his eyes.

Rong Xianyi quietly relaxed his hand and explained: "He is a doctor. Looking at the body, he may be able to help."

"Doctor, that's okay, let's go together!" Peng Deping agreed quickly, his tone was a little perfunctory, and he stopped worrying about the issue and walked forward.

Lin Shuyang followed, and when walking on the corridor, he reached out and pulled Rong Xianyi's sleeve.

"What's the matter?"

"The corpse you are talking about is the eighteenth concubine?"

Rong Xianyi looked sideways: "How do you know?"

"Oh, I heard on the road that the eighteenth aunt hanged herself the day before yesterday. Why, was there something fishy about her death?"

Rong Xianyi nodded lightly, "Well, Commander Peng said that before she died, she wrote my name all over the paper."

"Your name?" Lin Shuyang's eyes were filled with surprise, "Do you know her?"

"I don't know him, that's why I want to go see him."

Hearing this answer, Lin Shuyang paused slightly, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then quickened his pace to follow.

There was only one old servant who was cleaning the yard of the Eighteenth Concubine. Commander Peng waved his hand to him, and the old servant withdrew.

Opening the door, there was a hemp rope hanging in the middle of the beam, and the body of the Eighteenth Concubine lay in the center of the room, covered with a white cloth.

Commander Peng glanced at the white cloth on the ground with a regretful expression, "The body has not been moved since it was lowered from the beam. The paper is still on the table. Go and see it!"

Rong Xianyi and Lin Shuyang coincidentally looked at the piece of paper with their names written on it first.

It was a piece of rice paper. The handwriting on it was chaotic and dense, and it looked like graffiti. It was rare that Peng Deping could still tell that the words "Rong Xianyi" were written on it.

Peng Deping also came over and said, "Xiao Shiba doesn't know many characters, and her handwriting is ugly. Most people can't imitate her handwriting. Besides, I can recognize the characters clearly. If you weren't my nephew, you are not interested in women. I don’t believe anything you say and you have nothing to do with Xiao Shiba.”

Not interested in women?

Lin Shuyang raised his eyes and looked at Rong Xianyi, half-smiling.

Rong Xianyi seemed not to have heard the rest of Peng Deping's words, and turned around to check on the body. He lifted up the white cloth, and underneath the white cloth was a young-looking woman, no more than twenty years old.

The weather was quite cold, so the corpse didn't have any peculiar smell, but the face was slightly swollen, the skin was bloodless and pale, and it looked a bit scary.

Rong Xianyi stretched out his hand and was about to check the position of the corpse's neck, but his wrist was caught by Lin Shuyang.

"Don't touch her, I'll do it." After saying that, Lin Shuyang took out a pair of medical gloves from his pocket and put them on, and said slowly: "The body will breed a lot of bacteria after death, so you can't do it with your hands, not to mention you are a human being. A mysophobic person.”

Rong Xianyi glanced at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lin Shuyang pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes full of the look of seeing through but not telling.

However, he quickly calmed down and began to carefully look at the strangulation marks on the neck of the corpse, and then looked at the head, eyes, nose, mouth, limbs and other parts.

Looks professional and serious.

When Commander Peng saw him pressing on the upper part of his abdomen, he couldn't help but say: "Hey, don't do anything, kid. Although Xiao Shiba is dead, she is still my woman. My dear nephew, you are too. Take care of him."

Lin Shuyang explained: "Commander Peng, don't worry. I just made sure her internal organs were not damaged. It's not frivolous."

"What's the result?" Rong Xianyi asked.