Voice of the heart: Those who are eaten by the real daughter are in bad luck

This made no sense, and the servant looked puzzled after he finished speaking.

Pei just nodded lightly and signaled Madam Xu to go to the door to meet Song Junyan's servant.

If they hadn't briefly recounted their morning experiences as soon as they entered the room, Pei would have felt that it was unlucky to hear these words.

Lu Xinlan looked at Lu Xinran calmly, and indeed, she heard the eagerness to try in the other's voice.

Privately, Pei didn't want them to have too much involvement with Song Junyan. One of these two granddaughters grew up in Beijing, and was very good in virtue, speech, appearance and talent, but unfortunately she didn't have the blood of the Lu family.

The other one... She felt overwhelmed just listening to the other person's thoughts.

She didn't even dare to think about what kind of family she should be married to in the future so as to avoid making enemies!

Neither of the two granddaughters is suitable to marry into the royal family, and it is not appropriate for her to be too involved with Song Junyan no matter what the matter is.

However, Song Junyan's people had already sent the message, and it was not easy for her to stop them in the mansion.

"You always act with propriety. If you want to go after lunch, go and have a look."

Lu Xinlan quietly clenched the handkerchief in her sleeve. She knew what Pei meant by this. From now on, they would try their best to avoid contact with Song Junyan.

However, if she avoids Song Junyan, she will never have the chance to come into contact with these cases again, right?

After a simple lunch, the two came out of Pei's courtyard and saw the little maid from Zhao's courtyard waiting there.

"Miss, Madam asks you to come over."

Lu Xinran snorted in his heart, knowing that Zhao did this on purpose.

"Are you going there first or to Shuntianfu first?"

"Tell my mother that I have something important to do and will go see her when I come back."

After Lu Xinlan finished speaking, he pulled Lu Xinran away. The maid behind him raised her hand halfway, feeling anxious and not knowing how to report back after returning.

Lu Xinran curled the corners of her lips. She would be happy as long as Zhao was humiliated.

The two got on the carriage again, but they were not going to Shuntian Prefecture, but to the charity cemetery outside the city.

Knowing the identity of the deceased is not enough. Lu Xinran needs to use her melon-eating system to keep a distance of less than ten steps from the person involved.

She was still struggling with how to bring up the matter of going to the charity cemetery.

As soon as the two got in the car, Lu Xinlan told the driver to drive to the charity cemetery.

"Why are we going to the charity cemetery?"

"Your Highness is at the funeral home. The identity of the deceased and the key information we found are all there. We can go directly to the funeral home to hear more about the inside story."

Lu Xinlan said it as if it was a matter of course, which made Lu Xinran giggle foolishly in his heart.

Yizhuang, morgue.

Song Junyan looked through the coroner's autopsy results.

When Lu Xinran and her sister arrived, he had just sorted out all the information.

[Hmm, the distance is still a little off. ]

A familiar voice reached his ears, and he turned around to see the two people he had met that day.

Lu Xinlan got out of the car and walked quickly towards the morgue, not showing any fear at all towards the horrific corpses in the room.

However, as soon as Lu Xinran entered the yard, he stopped when he smelled the odor of a rotting corpse and refused to take another step forward.

"Your Highness, your servant has greeted you."

The voice of Lu Xinlan's copywriter came from the room. Lu Xinran struggled for a long time, but finally did not dare to go in.

Never mind, she has no qualities anyway!

She moved towards the morgue step by step until she was close to the door and finally within ten steps.

In the room, Lu Xinlan looked at the dead body on the shelf and asked, "Your Highness, can I know the identity of the deceased?"

Song Junyan nodded and signaled his men to give her the coroner's autopsy results.

The subordinates were suddenly embarrassed. Not to mention that this was an official document from their Shuntian Prefecture, Lu Xinlan was just an insignificant outsider and had no right to view it. The records on it were bloody. Wouldn't a lady like her be scared after reading it?

Seeing his men hesitating, Song Junyan glanced at them coldly. The man was instantly startled and quickly handed over the result.

Lu Xinran stood at the door and couldn't hear the identity of the deceased, and couldn't help feeling anxious.

"elder sister?"

She called out softly.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt the unpleasant smell invade her body, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

The autopsy results were written in great detail. Lu Xinlan read them intently, and the low cry did not reach her ears.

Lu Xinran became more and more frightened as she waited, especially since she was the only one in the yard at this moment, which made her feel a chill on her back.

She gritted her teeth, and when Song Junyan squinted at her, she lifted her skirt and ran in.

[Liu Xiaotian, male, 21 years old, lives in Changlefang...]

Her eyes fell on the top of the autopsy results, and the moment she saw the identity information of the deceased, she started searching for useful information in the Chigua system.

[Hmm, this is considered suicide?]

She looked at the causes and consequences in the booklet and her brows subconsciously frowned.

Lu Xinlan had read the autopsy results carefully several times and wrote down all the details.

I was trying to figure out the murderer's motive when I heard these words.

Her eyes subconsciously met Song Junyan in mid-air, and then they both quickly moved away.

Lu Xinran was still concentrating on watching the show, trying to figure out what kind of case this was.

[What happened on the street today was really a coincidence. The murderer himself didn't expect to encounter these. ]

Lu Xinlan: “…”

So, just tell me what's going on!

[Well, is that man the murderer? Forget it, just treat him as one.

[Did the murderer run away? He left Liu Xiaotian in the alley today and then packed up his bag and left the city! ]

[I don’t know how long it will take for the pervert to find the murderer. If it takes too long, the murderer may disguise himself and we probably won’t be able to catch him.]

[Hmm, huh? That's not right. How did the pervert become the governor of Shuntian Prefecture? Shouldn't he be in the Ministry of Revenue? ]

Song Junyan, who had not been able to hear any useful information, heard the familiar words "big pervert" again.

Lu Xinlan, who was standing by, was afraid that her thoughts would drift further and further away, so she coughed lightly.

"Your Highness, the murderer should be someone close to the deceased. The deceased was not on guard against him, and perhaps they read and talked together late at night."

[No, sister, you are wrong. ]

[It is true that the murderer was familiar with him, but what they were talking about was not about elegant things, but about romantic things. ]

[They both liked a girl in the building and discussed whether they could spend some money to keep her, one to enjoy the first half of the night and the other to enjoy the second half.]

[The two men were so excited in their discussion that the deceased kicked over the candlestick when he stood up, causing the wax to spill and get stepped on by his bare foot.]

[He had blisters on his feet and was jumping up and down in pain. His other foot also got hurt and slipped, causing him to fall out.]

[Then the unlucky head hit the candlestick, leaving a big gash, and blood flowed all over the floor. ]

[In fact, he didn’t die at that time. If his good brother hadn’t been frightened and had quickly consulted a doctor, he wouldn’t have died. What a pity…]