Chapter 21 Is this person committing suicide?

The servant said this nonsense, and his face was full of confusion.

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

If they hadn't briefly recounted their morning experiences as soon as they entered the door, Pei would have felt that this was unlucky.

Lu Xinlan looked at Lu Xinran calmly, and indeed, he 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 granddaughters grew up in Beijing, and she was very virtuous, eloquent, and talented, but unfortunately she didn't have the blood of the Lu family.

The other one...she felt overwhelmed just listening to the other party's thoughts.

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

Neither of the two granddaughters is suitable to marry into the royal family, and it is not appropriate for them to be involved with Song Junyan for any reason.

However, Song Junyan's people had already sent the message, so it was not convenient for her to keep them in the house.

"You always act with propriety. If you want to go after lunch, go check it out."

Lu Xinlan quietly clenched the handkerchief in her sleeve. She knew what Pei meant by her words. 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 deal 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.

"My lady, please come over."

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

"Where are you going first, or Shuntianfu?"

"I told my mother that I had to go out for something important and would visit her when I got 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 her lips. She would be happy as long as Zhao was in trouble.

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

Knowing the identity of the deceased is not enough. Lu Xinran needs to use her melon-eating system to stay within ten steps of the person concerned.

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

As soon as the two of them got in the car, Lu Xinlan told the driver to go to Chengwei's charity house.

"Why go to Yizhuang?"

"Your Highness is at the charity cemetery. The identity of the deceased and the key information we have found are all there. We can go directly to the charity cemetery to hear more inside information."

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

Yi Zhuang, a morgue for storing corpses.

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 in his tracks when he smelled the odor of a rotting corpse and refused to take another step forward.

"I have seen your Highness."

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 quality 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.

His subordinates were suddenly embarrassed. Not to mention that this was an official document from their Shuntian Prefecture, and Lu Xinlan was just an unimportant outsider who 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 hesitant in their actions, Song Junyan glanced at them coldly. The man was instantly startled and quickly handed over the result.

Lu Xinran stood at the door and could not hear the identity of the deceased, which made him feel 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, and Lu Xinlan read them intently, so she did not hear the low cry.

The longer Lu Xinran waited, the more frightened she became, especially since she was the only one in the yard at this moment, which made her feel cold all the time.

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 gossip system.

[Hmm, is this considered suicide? ]

As she read the cause and effect in the booklet, her brows wrinkled subconsciously.

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 sight consciously met Song Junyan in mid-air, and then they both moved away quickly.

Lu Xinran was still concentrating on eating melons, trying to figure out what kind of case this was.

【What happened on the street today was really a coincidence. Even the murderer himself didn't expect to encounter these things.】

Lu Xinlan: “…”

So, just tell me what's going on!

[Well, is that man the murderer? Forget it, just assume he is.

[Did the murderer escape? He left Liu Xiaotian in the alley today and then packed up 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 will 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 heard any useful information, heard the familiar words "big pervert" again.

Lu Xinlan, who was standing by, was afraid that her thoughts were drifting further and further away, so he coughed lightly.

"Your Highness, the murderer must be someone close to the deceased. The deceased was not on guard against him, and they might have been reading or chatting together late at night."

[No, sister, you are wrong. ]

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

[They both liked a girl in the building and discussed whether they could spend some money to keep her, so that one could enjoy the first half of the night and the other could 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 jumped in pain. His other foot also got hurt and slipped, causing him to fall.]

[Then his head hit the candlestick, leaving a large cut, and blood was all over the floor.]

[In fact, he was not dead at that time. If his good brother had not been frightened and had quickly consulted a doctor, he would not have died. What a pity...]