Chapter 737 Rong Leng - Prenatal Depression

Liu Wei glanced sideways at Eunuch Hang, and soon lowered her eyes and looked at Qin'er again.

Qin'er looked at Liu Wei, the tears on her face gradually dried up, she seemed to have thought of something, and her expression became dazed.

Liu Wei waited patiently, but after waiting for a long time, Qin'er didn't see any other movements.

Liu Wei was thinking about saying something more to stimulate Qin'er.

At this moment, Qin'er suddenly grabbed Liu Wei's hand. Liu Wei's heart tightened and she stared at Qin'er seriously.

Qin'er's eyes widened, and she slowly approached Liu Wei. She leaned in front of Liu Wei and murmured in a vague voice: "I...will never...betray him even if I die!"

After saying that, he slammed his body and knocked Liu Wei away.

Liu Wei stood up in time and did not fall. The purpose of Qin'er was not to attack Liu Wei, nor to hit the wall again. Instead, she grabbed the silver hairpin on the ground, rolled back to the corner, and looked at her with mocking eyes. After glancing at Liu Wei, she clenched the hairpin and stabbed it straight into her neck!

"You..." Liu Wei was furious and rushed forward immediately.

But it was a step too late. Before Liu Wei's hand was about to open Qin'er's wrist, the sharp horn of the hairpin had already penetrated her aorta.

The blood immediately flowed away, flowing down her neck and covering her clothes.

Qin'er's body gradually became limp, her feet swayed, and she slid down the corner of the wall.

Liu Wei dragged her back, her eyes full of anger.

Qin'er just looked at Liu Wei, with tears still in her eyes and her lips slightly open, as if she was saying something.

Liu Wei listened, and heard the thin voice intermittently reaching her ears.

Qin'er said: "You are wrong...he is not my lover...I...I am not worthy of him..."

After the words fell, Qin'er closed her eyes hard. Liu Wei looked at Qin'er's embarrassed face and knew that she was really not breathing without looking.

This time, it's no longer pretending.

But it's true.

"Master Liu." Eunuch Hang came forward. He had been happy and surprised several times this morning. At first, he was so happy because Qin'er was not crazy, but now Qin'er is dead, and he is not dead at all. Vague, this, this was more difficult for him to accept than crazy.

Eunuch Hang looked helpless: "Master Liu, what...what can we do?"

Is this case destined to remain unsolved forever?

Liu Wei put down Qin'er's body and reached out to push the sticky hair away from her face, revealing her original face. After a long silence, Liu Wei slowly said: "Spread the news about her suicide."

Eunuch Hang was stunned and immediately said: "Is this... is it possible? If it reaches the ears of the emperor..."

"It doesn't matter if it reaches the emperor's ears." After Liu Wei finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the prison.

Eunuch Hang was puzzled by Liu Wei's meaning. He looked at Qin'er and then at Liu Wei, then gritted his teeth and agreed.

Now, is there any other way?

Besides listening to Mr. Liu, who else can you rely on in this case?

…

When Rong Leng arrived at the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he happened to see the jailer carrying a shelf covered with white cloth out.

Seeing Rong Leng, the jailer stopped, nodded, and called: "Sir."

Rong Leng asked: "Who is it?"

The jailer replied: "It was Qin'er, the palace maid before Princess Qinyang, who committed suicide just now."

Rong Leng frowned. Seeing Rong Leng's confusion, the jailer told the whole story again.

After hearing this, Rong Leng looked thoughtful, and then he waved his hand slightly to let people go.

The jailer left and Rong Leng walked towards the main hall. As soon as he entered, he saw Liu Wei sitting crookedly on a chair in the hall, holding a glass of water in his hand. The lid of the cup was open, and the white water inside had no heat.

How long have you been in a daze?

Rong Leng walked over, and his warm, thick palm silently fell on Liu Wei's shoulder, and he shook it again and again.

Liu Wei seemed to have come back to her senses, and when she glanced sideways and saw that the person coming was Rong Leng, she sat up a little straighter and said, "Qin'er committed suicide."

Rong Leng said "Yeah" and said softly: "Are you okay?"

Liu Wei frowned and sighed: "She died in my arms."

Rong Leng: "..."

Liu Wei suddenly took Rong Leng's hand and looked a little tight: "I'm getting more and more curious. This matter shouldn't be like this."

Rong Leng saw something was wrong with Liu Wei, patted her hand and comforted her: "Calm down first."

"I'm very calm. You and I both know who the last suspect is, but we have no evidence to reveal it. Qin'er is also dead, what happens next? Even if we drag Rong Su into the water, we can use Rong Su's power to deal with that person. If it causes some oppression, the matter will not be solved so easily. I feel that I underestimated him. What’s even more frightening is that this feeling is familiar to me!”

Rong Leng frowned. This case had been going around for so long. In fact, not only Liu Wei was in a mess, he was also in a mess.

And this feeling of being so confused that you can't find a clue is indeed somewhat familiar.

It’s not the events that are familiar, it’s the people that are familiar.

"It's just a coincidence." Rong Leng said, reaching out and gently holding Liu Wei in his arms. There was Qin Zhong guarding the door. He was not worried about someone suddenly coming in, even though this was the Ministry of Internal Affairs, not his territory.

Liu Wei leaned on Rong Leng, frowning and said: "It was the same last time. Every time when I thought I found direct evidence, there was always an accident and the clues were cut off. What that person is best at is keeping secrets. Guyong Mansion In one battle, we were at odds with him, and now that we are back in Beijing, I thought he might be here too."

"No." Rong Leng put his palm against Liu Wei's soft hair and said soothingly: "He has no reason. It involves the case of Concubine Min."

"Perhaps Xiang Yi is familiar with him?"

Rong Leng thought for a moment and shook his head: "It doesn't look like that."

"I think so."

Liu Wei analyzed based on her feelings, and when she thought of the perverted man that she hated so much, she couldn't control her emotions.

Zhong Ziyu.

This person has not been caught yet, and the case in Kyoto is as complicated as the one in Guyong Mansion.

Liu Wei really couldn't stop himself from thinking about that person.

This may be how Xiang Yi and Zhong Ziyu met. In addition, Liu Wei recalled the communication with Xiang Yi one night. Their weird words and actions were all very similar to that person.

Liu Wei was so sure, but Rong Leng didn't think so.

Antenatal depression.

These five words flashed through Rong Leng's mind. They were words Rong Leng saw in a notebook written by Liu Wei. There was an annotation next to it, which meant that after a woman became pregnant, she would suffer from psychological discomfort or great pressure. burden.

Liu Wei was reluctant to tell him about her pregnancy. Perhaps she had a burden in her heart.

The continuous solving of cases caused her to accumulate pressure, resulting in her current situation.

In addition, just now, Qin'er died in front of her again.

Even if she was used to seeing corpses, she, a woman, might not be able to remain indifferent.

Liu Wei is a human being, not an object, let alone a heartless monster.

Rong Leng hugged Liu Wei more tightly and kept saying, "It's okay, trust me."

Liu Wei nestled in Rong Leng's arms. Her eyes were clear and her expression was cold. She was thinking about many things in her mind, such as the human skin lanterns and the miserable corpses.

It was Zhong Ziyu. Even if there was no reason or reason, Liu Wei thought so. He believed in his intuition and confirmed it!