"Master, don't pull me, I want to avenge my son..." Mrs. Zhao leaned against Mr. Zhao's arms and cried.

Mr. Zhao supported him, "Mr. Murong is here, and he will definitely find out the murderer who killed Yang'er."

Mr. Liu walked to Jun Qinghan's side, "The villain has seen Prince Murong, and he also asked Prince Murong to give the villain a cleansing."

Jun Qinghan glanced at the two families who were in a mess and told Mr. Zhao, "Take me to see Mr. Ling's body."

"Prince, please come here."

Mr. Zhao took Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran to the yard of Zhao Yang and his wife and entered the bedroom.

At this time, Zhao Yang was lying stiffly on the couch, with corpse spots beginning to appear, and his skin was dark purple-red.

Jun Qinghan glanced at Su Qingran and whispered, "Go."

However, before Su Qingran approached Zhao Yang, Mrs. Zhao rushed over and protected her in front of the couch, "What are you going to do?"

"Authorization." She said two words faintly.

"Madam, why don't you get out of here? This is the coroner of Dali Temple." Mr. Zhao pulled Mrs. Zhao away.

Su Qingran came to the couch, and the dark red mark on Zhao Yang's neck suddenly came into his eyes.

After checking, she turned around and spoke to Jun Qinghan, "I hang myself to death."

When the Liu family heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "I just said he committed suicide."

When he discovered Zhao Yang, he was clearly hanging on the white silk, not hanging himself or something?

"Impossible. If it was a suicide, why didn't my son's tongue stick out, but his mouth was closed tightly?" Mrs. Zhao didn't believe it and was a little excited.

"Not all self-hanging will stick out their tongues. Only when the rope is tied back and pressed against the throat will it stretch its neck and stick out its tongue. If the rope is tied closer to the chin, it will not stick out its tongue. And the young master will tie it forward."

After Su Qingran finished speaking, Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Yang on the couch and couldn't help but jump over and feel pain, "My miserable son, why are you so unthinkable? Why did you commit suicide?"

Just as she was crying, she suddenly threw herself on Mrs. Liu, "Yang Huizhen, my son went to Liu's mansion yesterday and committed suicide when he came back. What did you tell him?"

Mrs. Liu pushed her away, "My mother-in-law, don't go crazy. The coroner said that Zhao Yang committed suicide and had nothing to do with us. Now should we talk about my daughter?"

Mr. Liu also spoke, "Xiaoxiao has been missing for a month, don't you even care?"

"Missing? Didn't she go back to her parents' home? Why didn't she know how long she has been back!"

"I don't care. You give me my daughter and my Xiaoxiao!" Mrs. Liu also started to make trouble.

She cried and made a fuss, was quarrel and made a fuss. Su Qingran really gained knowledge. It turned out that ancient women were so crazy.

She pressed her eyebrows and pulled the man beside her, "It's over, should we go back?"

She really couldn't stay here anymore.

Seeing this, Mr. Liu immediately walked over and knelt at Jun Qinghan's feet, "Prince Murong, please help the villain find his daughter."

"Quarrel."

With just one word, Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhao suddenly froze.

They each pulled their wives to stop their noise.

In an instant, the room became quiet and silent.

Jun Qinghan glanced at the few people and said in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on?"

"Crown Prince Murong, this is like this..."
Chapter completed!