The Heartless Mage Chapter 88: A false alarm

Inadvertently changed into the new suit that Saiwei made for him. The material of the suit is very good. The second lady can only come. The brown tweed reflects a faint purple light in the sun, and with the white silk shirt inside, it looks like a special gentleman. Shengyi is a young man who loves beauty. While instructing Wuxin to wear a suit in the bedroom, he is secretly jealous, because brown woolen clothes are not suitable for women's clothes. If there is no Wuxin, Saiwei will definitely give him the good material.

"You bullied me together last night!" He muttered to Wuxin: "I don't think you are a monk at all, you are a wizard."

Then he paused for a while, and then added a grudge: "Bad wizard!"

Wuxin lowered his head and fastened the belt around his waist, then raised his head and smiled at him, and said softly, "Don't be angry, I am also kind!"

Sheng Yi frowned with two flat eyebrows, because she still admired and relied on Wuxin, so she didn't care.

Unconsciously dressed, she pushed open the bedroom door and walked out. Saiwei was sitting cross-legged on the Luohan bed outside in a daze, when Wen Sheng looked at him at this moment, he couldn't help being stunned. And Wuxin smiled and nodded: "The suit is very good, thank you very much."

While speaking, he also walked over to Luohan's bed and sat down. He lowered his head and looked at the new leather shoes on his feet. The leather shoes were so shiny that they could be seen. After looking at it, he raised his head, and he smiled at Saiwei again, with a meaningless smile, as if he was just happy.

Brown suit and sky blue tie are a stark contrast; fair skin and dark eyebrows are another stark contrast. Sai Wei stared at Wuxin for a moment, only to feel that he was dazzlingly handsome and blurred the face that he set off. She turned her face towards the window noncommittally, she let out a silent sigh, and then secretly said in her heart, "It's worth it to post upside down. With his good looks, if I don't post upside down, I might not be able to hold him! Fortunately, I, Miss Ma Er, post upside down. I can afford it, I don’t care about raising a husband for nothing. I have to go back and sort out my bank account. Now the bank is not reliable. If it is frozen, it will be frozen. Prosperity antiques, troubled gold, discuss with Shengyi another day, and take care of my mother Take out the money and buy gold. What if Seung-yi doesn't agree? Humph, he knows shit, and if he doesn't agree, he can't be beaten to death..."

Savi's mind seems to be over a soldier, and the chaos does not stop. Suddenly she glanced at Wuxin again, she saw Wuxin took off her shoes and was already kneeling on the bed. When I just put on new pants, I knelt down on the bed and had to push out two large bags from the knees of my pants. Even if you have good clothes, you can't wear good clothes, so Saiwei thought to himself: "I'm not very particular, I need education."

Savi's heart is full of inadvertent, thinking too much, so that he doesn't pay attention to the inadvertent for a long time. Shengyi went out for a walk by himself, and finally came back with a cold air, and when he entered the door, he said, "Ba Yiniang found it!"

Seeing that he didn't care about what he said, and that his voice was not small, he winked at him anxiously. Shengyi shook his head nonchalantly, and continued on his own: "It was found by the gardener Lao Chen's son! Lao Chen and the others were working on the mountain, and his son was fishing by the river, and a corpse was found!"

The more he spoke, the more terrifying he became, causing the servants outside to run over. Seeing this, Sai Wei immediately made an expression of incredible astonishment, and Wu Xin quietly hid in the bedroom. Shengyi continued to describe vividly to the audience around him: "Don't watch the fun, oh, it's scary to death. The eighth wife's head is gone, and the internal organs in the cavity are also eaten up by the fish, so there is nothing left. A layer of skin, like a leather bag. Junjie had just been called away, and they all said that he should not be seen, for fear of frightening him, but it would not be okay not to see it, after all, Ba Yiniang is his own mother, right? "

When the audience received such terrible news, their faces paled, and they thought of the sudden death of the second concubine, and they couldn't help but cloud their minds. And Saiwei asked in public, "Who's watching in the garden? Bad things happened one after another at home, and my father didn't come back, alas..." She stood up and stomped: "Don't patronize and spread the news, now the family is full of The two of us are sisters and brothers, no matter how scary it is, we have to go and see! We should call the police, we should investigate, and the good Eight Yiniang, why don't we just let her disappear?"

The two brothers and sisters sang together, and as expected, they dispersed the crowd and went out one after the other. When he walked out of the courtyard, Saiwei said softly when he saw that there was no one beside him: "Big brother is not at home, we have the final say! We can't sit in the house and wait for death. Once I get the handle to find out the murderer, he won't kill me. , I'm going to kill him!"

Shengyi followed up with conviction: "Sister, I said earlier that you are a heroine. You are right, the dead **** is not at home, even if we are the boss, we will stand out and take care of things. We are manipulated by others in the dark."

Sawei felt that Shengyi's speech was particularly incompetent, so he just waved his hand to signal him to shut up.

The two hurried to the Garden River, and saw a circle of middle-aged family members around the river. Among the family members was a stretcher. The stretcher was covered with a white cloth, and the bottom of the white cloth was ups and downs. Among them, the gardener Lao Chen was an old man. When he saw Saiwei and Shengyi coming, he bowed to them with a bitter face and whispered: "Second Miss, Third Young Master."

Sai Wei stretched out his hand and pointed to the stretcher, and asked in a serious tone, "Is it... Eight Yiniang?"

Old Chen replied: "The second young lady and the third young master also know about it? The fifth young master has personally recognized it and said it is the eighth aunt."

Auntie Ba is a butterfly-like figure, and her clothes are always garish and different. Even though she has lost her head, she still has features. Saiwei took out the style of a housekeeper, walked to the stretcher and squatted down, and without waiting for others to speak, he lifted the white cloth and took a look inside. After taking a look, she frowned and took a step back: "Where's Junjie?"

Old Chen replied, "The Fifth Young Master is back."

Sai Wei wanted to ask him if Junjie cried, but when he didn't ask, he put it back, because he felt that the question was not right, so it was better not to ask. At this moment, the housekeeper of the Ma family came running, panting and wanted to send someone to make a long-distance call to the eldest young master, Saiwei immediately said: "What are you looking for? But Ba Yiniang died in an unexplainable manner, so how could she be buried casually? She is the one who gave birth to children, not an ordinary aunt. I don’t think it’s good to call the police. After all, Ba Yiniang died strangely. The Ma family is also disadvantaged; it's better to find a way to save her body and wait for Dad to come back and make a decision!"

The housekeeper always knew that the children in the second room were not fuel-efficient lamps, and also admitted that the eighth wife indeed died too strangely. Logically speaking, as the eldest son in the family, the eldest young master has to inform him; but then again, the eldest young master and the master are a pair of mortal enemies, and it may be no problem for the eldest young master to preside over the funeral for the second concubine. To be fair and aboveboard, so is the funeral; but the eight concubine is different, the eight concubine is not easy to die!

Savi just didn't let the eighth concubine be buried. Whoever wants to bury the eighth concubine will go and explain to Master Ma in the future. Everyone is a servant, who dares to take such an unclear responsibility? So after some arrangements, the Eighth Aunt was transported to the hospital and frozen.

Sawei doesn't know what effect it can have on protecting the body of the eighth concubine. But she thought that since the murderer burned her mother's body last time, it can be seen that the body will never be good for the murderer, so that the other party must get rid of it quickly. The murderer wanted to destroy the corpse, so he deliberately protected the corpse. The other party even killed his own mother, don't you dare to sing a few contradictory tunes?

Sai Wei and Sheng Yi waited in the garden for a long time, and finally saw that the scene was completely under their control, so they returned home satisfied. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the hospital, he heard the girl's report that it was the fifth young master.

Ma Junjie has always had a solitary temperament, and at a young age, he couldn't get along with his brothers and sisters, and he was always alone on weekdays. But today is different from the past. Saiwei walked quickly to the room alone, and saw Ma Junjie sitting upright on a sofa chair, his eyes were red and swollen, and he had obviously cried.

Seeing his appearance, Saiwei couldn't help thinking of his own mother. Sitting down on the couch in front of him, she sighed: "Junjie, the second sister will not talk empty words to comfort you. We have no mother, and my father is someone who does big things and will not take care of us meticulously in the future. We all depend on us to love ourselves. But the more we grieve, the more we must cheer up. Otherwise, our mother will go to heaven and miss us, and she will not rest in peace.”

Ma Junjie rolled her eyes, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Second sister, how did you say my mother died?"

Savi heard him say "death" recklessly, and his language was not soft at all, so he felt a bit harsh: "I don't know."

Ma Junjie opened his mouth hesitantly, then stood up and said, "There are ghosts at home, everyone be careful!"

Then he walked around the small coffee table in front of him and walked out. Saiwei turned back and stared at his back, thinking to himself: "It's really not lovable to pretend to be a ghost at such a young age!"

Savi knew that the killer was hiding in the dark, so he wanted to muddy the deep water in his home. If you want to suffer, everyone suffers together, and no one wants to escape. She went back to the wing with heavy thoughts. She saw Wuxin in the small room outside the bedroom.

Wu Xin was dressed beautifully, but his posture was not beautiful. Zheng Da Lala squatted on the ground and sorted out his broken travel bag. He carefully wrapped the iron needle with a piece of white paper, obviously he wanted to store the needle. Savi squatted down in front of him. Wuxin looked up at her and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

Savi shook his head and replied, "It's fine."

Then she lowered her eyes and suddenly noticed a corner of the photo in the interlayer pocket of the canvas bag. Reaching out her hand subconsciously, she quickly took out the photo and looked at it intently - after seeing it, she immediately blushed!

The photo is of Wuxin and a woman, shoulder to shoulder, head to head, smiling, not to mention how sweet! Sai Weiming knew that there was neither a confession nor a promise between herself and Wuxin, and there was no relationship at all.

Rage is rage, rage is in the heart, but it has not spread to the expression. Handing the photo to Wuxin, she asked, "Aren't you always a monk? Why are you still taking pictures with young women?"

Inadvertently glanced at the photo, as if stunned by her question, hesitantly did not answer. Saiwei sneered in his heart and deliberately asked, "The person in the photo is you, right?"

Wuxin nodded slowly, his voice hesitantly dragged on for a long time: "It's my... father!"

Savi was surprised: "Huh?"

Then she lowered her head and looked at the photo carefully, and her heart suddenly became brighter - the photo was old enough to turn yellow, and there were burrs all around it. Depending on the history, it must be at least 20 years old.

Involuntarily raised the corners of her mouth, she retracted the photo with a smile, and took a closer look with interest: "Ha! You and Ling Zun are so similar, you are literally the same person! The lady next to you must be Ling Tang, right? right?"

Wuxin continued to wrap the iron needle with newspaper and nodded at the same time: "Yeah."

Sai Wei was suddenly very indignant just now, but now suddenly very happy, pinching the photo to see enough: "Wuxin, Lingtang was very beautiful when she was young, but you don't look like her at all!"

Inadvertently, I lowered my head and put the wrapped iron needle into the canvas bag: "Yeah."

Savi looked at the photo with a smile. The woman in the photo was wearing old-fashioned clothes with big inlays and big rolls. She had no shape or style. She showed her beauty all by one face. Her face was a plump apple face, smiling happily. A rare look in the photo. In Sai Wei's impression, the time when his parents were young is really too long ago. In the old photos in the family, the characters are all dull and rigid, probably because it was rare to take pictures at that time, and they were too nervous.

The old photos are not very clear. Saiwei glanced at the photos and then at Wuxin, and he was elated. It turned out to be just a false alarm, which really scared her to death.