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Shen Zhiyan has been handling cases for many years and can understand the pain of bereavement for the family of the deceased. He said gently: "Don't worry, Miss Gan, I will investigate thoroughly."
Murong Ci looked at her. Miss Gan had an elegant appearance and a graceful figure. Her beautiful eyes were red and swollen from crying, but her beauty and grace were not diminished. She also had a charming and delicate charm, which made people feel loved.
Although she looked sad, Miss Gan was doing two things at once and secretly glanced at Shen Zhiyan, quite shyly.
Suddenly, Mrs. Gan fainted and fell on top of her.
The sons and daughters of the Gan family gathered around and called "Mother" anxiously and worriedly.
¡°It must have been grief that struck my heart, and that¡¯s why I fainted.
Several nuns carried Mrs. Gan back to the bedroom in the backyard, where the Gan family's children stayed to wait for government inquiries.
Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan looked at each other and entered the study together, while Qin Ruo stayed outside.
¡°Miss Nagan¡¯s heart is full of love¡± Murong Ci deliberately prolonged his voice and joked with a smile.
"What do you mean, your highness?" He was stunned and confused. Is your highness's words related to this case?
"Literally, feel it for yourself." She winked at him and smiled slyly.
The study room of Gan Taizu, the head of the household department, is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. The outer room is the study room, and the inner room is used for resting. There is a small couch. Opposite the small couch are two rosewood chairs and a small round table. There are two pots of seasonal flowers placed in the corner, with a faint fragrance.
Gan Taizu was lying sideways on the couch, with his outer robe covering his body. His body was bent like a shrimp, and his fingers were bent into a fist shape.
There was a rosewood pipe on the small square table beside the couch. The mouthpiece of the pipe was only slightly away from his head. There was also an old carved silver round box on the small square table. Murong Ci picked up the round box, and inside there was only a rice-sized amount of afurong paste left.
Shen Zhiyan glanced at the carved old silver round box, and then looked at the rosewood pipe carefully. The aphrodisiac paste in the pot at one end of the pipe had been burned out, leaving only a little aftertaste.
He put down his cigarette and began the autopsy. "The deceased Gan Taizu died around midnight. His face was sallow and thin, and his complexion was dark"
Like Zhuang Qin, Gan Taizu was skinny and almost dead.
Murong Ci turned to look at the room, his heart was up and down, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
After surveying the scene, the two came outside.
"Miss Gan, do you know when your father came to the study last night?" Murong Ci asked Miss Gan.
"My father always goes to bed early, but in the past three months, he has gone to the study after bathing, saying that there are a lot of things in the household department recently." Miss Gan replied softly.
"Then when will you go back to the dormitory to go to bed?"
"I usually take a break early, so I'm not sure." Miss Gan lowered her eyes slightly and then looked at her brother.
"My father stayed in the study until very late before returning to his room to go to bed. Once, my friends and I were drinking before returning to the house just before midnight. I saw my father and then returned to his room." Prince Gan replied.
"In the past three months, Mr. Gan has become so thin. Do you know the reason? Does Mr. Gan have any hidden illness?" Shen Zhiyan asked in a gentle and elegant voice.
"My mother never mentioned this. In fact, I also felt that my father had lost a lot of weight. I also asked my father if there was a lot of things in the household department recently, and worrying about it day and night caused a loss of appetite. At first, my father said that there was indeed a lot of things in the household department, but then I When I asked again, my father became impatient and scolded me, a female prostitute, not to interfere with the household affairs." Miss Licorice said sadly, occasionally glancing at the elegant case-solving hero.
"My sister is right. I also asked my father. My father also impatiently drove me away and refused to let me ask any more questions." Mr. Gan continued.
Shen Zhiyan and Murong Ci looked at each other and it seemed that Gan Taizu had been taking afurong ointment for the past three months.
She asked again: "If Mr. Gan has something to do, who does he usually instruct to take care of it? Is it the housekeeper in the house?"
Prince Gan replied: "It's not the housekeeper, it's Uncle Wang who has served my father for many years."
Shen Zhiyan asked him to bring Uncle Wang here for routine questioning.
Miss Gan asked anxiously: "Mr. Shen, was my father poisoned to death? How could he be poisoned to death for no reason? Was he murdered?"
He comforted: "This case still needs investigation. Before more evidence is found, I will not make a conclusion. Miss Gan, don't worry, the truth about your father's death will definitely come to light."
Murong Ci suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Miss Gan, does Mr. Gan have any hobbies?"
Miss Gan replied: "My father doesn't have any hobbies. He only goes to the bookstore occasionally and buys a few books. However, my father has not been to the bookstore in the past three months."
&nbsin progress. She couldn't make a mess, otherwise it would only get worse.
Qin Ruo suggested: "You can send an order to Jingzhao Mansion. Anyone who comes to report poisoning and death must be carefully investigated and reported to Dali Temple."
He nodded, "Qin Ruo is right, this way we can control how many people smoke cigarettes among the people."
Murong Ci was thinking, should he tell Murong Yu about this?
When they arrived at the dealer, they took the butler to a side hall for questioning.
As expected, Zhuang Qin also ordered the housekeeper to take the money to get the afurong ointment, but the housekeeper had no idea what it was, nor did he know that Zhuang Qin smoked heavily.
The housekeeper also said that he went to Qingyang Lane every five or six days. Every time he went, a short and thin man wearing a curtain hat would give him a box, and then he would bring it back and give it to Zhuang Qin. He would never give it to Zhuang Qin. People, because Zhuang Qin has repeatedly told you, you must not take advantage of others. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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