The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Master Dong's face was sour and uncomfortable.

In this group, there are also Zu Zuo, who went straight to the autopsy.

At this time, Dong Xiyun also got the news, and couldn't help being a little nervous, pulling the veil with both hands, absent-minded.

"That reckless man from the Xie family..." He actually came to investigate the case in person? !

Their family has never reported the case, and Daddy is too stupid to stop him!

"Miss, it seems that Miss Xie is here too." The maid who came in later said to Dong Xiyun again.

When Dong Xiyun heard this, he said angrily: "What is she doing!? She is a little girl who has not left the cabinet, and she goes out with her brother and a group of big men to investigate the case. She has no shame!?"

After speaking, Dong Xiyun tried his best to restrain himself.

Don't panic, don't panic.

How about the investigation?

The younger sister hanged herself, this is the fault, and there is nothing wrong with it!

As for... as for what's in her stomach, it's even harder to check, and she's useless!

After Dong Xiyun calmed down, he put on plain clothes and went to his sister's side.

Entering the room, I really heard Zuo Zuo say: "There are no other fatal wounds on Miss Dong Er's body, and there is only one streak on her neck. Judging from the shape, it is indeed a suicide by hanging, and the nose and mouth have not yet been tested. What poison..."

When Dong Xiyun heard this, his face loosened, and he stepped in. The tears came when he said it, and he said to Xie Qiao: "Miss Xie...my sister, my sister will never come back...I really don't want to. I understand why she does this!"

Saying that, he rushed towards Xie Qiao slightly, as if asking for a hug.

Xie Qiao took a vigorous stride and suddenly retreated.

The moment he saw her, his expression changed.

Dong Xiyun's head seemed to have a big mouth with blood, and the ghost was angry, his eyes were murderous, and he looked like a madman.

is her.

The Dong family...Second Miss.

Xie Qiao exhaled, feeling a little sad.

Not long ago, she was a delicate little girl, with good looks, a good voice, and a cuteness, but now, she has become a terrifying ghost.

Her feet were off the ground, her expression was resentful, and she couldn't see what she looked like before she was born.

Xie Qiao's heart palpitated for a while, and he couldn't help but feel a little tight breathing, and couldn't help but hold his chest.

Behind him, he was suddenly supported by the prince.

Zhao Xuanjing saw that Xie Qiao's face was particularly ugly, and for a moment, his anger rose, and he scolded Dong Xiyun coldly: "Go away! Zhou Weizong! Throw her ten steps away!"

As soon as Zhou Weizong heard the Prince's tone, he knew that the situation was urgent.

Quickly do it, without giving any face.

Pulling and pulling and throwing it out, Dong Xiyun fell hard, but Master Dong hurriedly chased after him and asked someone to help his daughter up, and then dared not speak.

"How is it, is it better? Are you mad at you or smoked?" Zhao Xuanjing was also a little anxious.

Xie Qiao's health has improved a lot, and his sudden weakness is all because of Dong Xiyun!

Xie Qiao frowned a few times. After the discomfort in his heart passed, he said helplessly: "It's the... breath around her that makes me uncomfortable."

Because there are other people from the Sixing Temple, Xie Qiao can't directly say that it is a ghost.

But Zhao Xuanjing and Xie Pinggang both understood.

"But... that one?" Xie Pinggang asked meaningfully.

Xie Qiao nodded.

Xie Pinggang looked at the corpse lying on the bed and couldn't imagine what it would be like for such a delicate little girl to become a ghost.

"You are too timid." Xie Pinggang seemed to be disgusted, but he was a little helpless, "Why don't you and His Highness go to the hall to rest, leave it to me here."

Xie Qiao shook his head.

Dong Yiyun only died today, and the resentment is already so powerful. If... at the first seven, he still can't figure it out, I am afraid this obsession will deepen and become a resentful soul.

good night~