A Yan quickly invited the doctor back. According to Zhiqiu, the doctor Han who came last time had some skills. If he could do this time, he would still want to invite Dr. Han to come for a consultation in person.

Since I want to hire a doctor, I naturally have to hire the best one. Ayan has no reason to refuse, and this is in line with his plan.

Dr. Han kept walking, because he heard that the patient's condition was urgent and he was inevitably anxious. Secondly, because he had just passed by and greeted Lord Lu, he saw something he shouldn't have seen from a distance, which scared himself into a cold sweat.

He is old and can't help but be scared. Now he just wants to leave that ghost place quickly.

What can scare Dr. Han is naturally not something ordinary, nor is it his hallucination.

When Liang You arrived with Han Xinyuan, he was also startled by the thing covered in white cloth. He couldn't help but pick up a pair of eyes that blinked frequently: "What is this?"

Wuying had no explanation, but just walked up to the white cloth and squatted beside the white cloth. Without saying a word, she lifted the layer covered with thinness or thickness. At this time, the white cloth that seemed to be invalid: "This is the truth you are looking for."

There are tiles in the court to make sheds. No matter how fierce the rain is, it is determined that it will not reach here. Only in the edge corners that connect the sky and the earth, the rain strings that fall into the hall cannot be stopped, and they still wet some floor tiles, dyeing the bone-bending coldness.

Coldness rushed into every inch of skin on his body, and the crackling raindrops behind him formed a string, but the flesh and blood on the ground seemed to no longer exist.

Is it no longer there or the impact of sight is too strong that everyone present can't speak in shock.

Wuying stepped forward and flipped the bloody stuff on the ground, and picked it up from it, picking out a head with a different body: "Mr. Han, your student has caused a debt of love and caused a murder. You have dumped this charge well!"

Liang You tightly clamped his mouth and nose with both hands, but even so, when the stinky bloody smell came to his face, he could not help but feel nauseated in his abdomen: "Vomit!"

"You!" Liang You pointed at Wuying, his eyes full of incredible. He didn't believe that the person in front of him had just started to get started without any hesitation: "You killed these people?"

Liang You, a weak scholar, did not expect that there would be one day to question himself in this tone and eyes?

But so what? He killed too many people and saw too many such eyes. It can only be said that they are rare and strange.

Wuying loosened his five fingers, and his head fell to the ground, and then he rolled on the ground.

Liang You's horror from beginning to end never stopped, and he screamed at the top of his throat: "What are you doing? Take it away quickly and take it away!"

He really didn't want to be disgraceful in front of outsiders, but Liang You, who had hid behind Han Xinyuan, was still scared to his legs.

He is really only suitable for talking about military affairs on paper, at most he can talk about his own long discussions based on people's livelihood and people's conditions.

Han Xinyuan was also very scared, but his legs were not as sensible as Liang You, and said: "Wuying, where is the murderer? Don't think that if you use a few heads to count, I will believe your nonsense. Do you dare to fool people with unproof of death?"

Yes! Even if you take out something without evidence, who will believe it? Wuying nodded slightly: "If such a minion is disobedient, I will naturally suffer their lives. But I dare not move the real murderer."

He walked around the side of the court and his black clothes mingled into the dark sky, making people unable to tell where he went.

Han Xinyuan was anxious, and couldn't help but look at Lord Lu, who was a little surprised at the same time: "Lord Lu, you asked the officers and soldiers to come to the academy to invite people. Why didn't you give a reply after you came?"

Lord Lu didn't know Wuying's plan, but he still explained to Han Xinyuan patiently: "Mr. Han is a little calm. Since he invited two of you to come today, he must give an explanation."

Han Xinyuan withdrew his gaze to Lord Lu and looked at everything hazy under the rain alone: ​​"I hope Lord Lu will do what he says."

Lord Lu just sneered and refused to answer. It is really embarrassing to be an official in Rudong.

Other local officials may just need to linger among a few wealthy gentry and tyrants. But in Rudong, there is such a great scholar, and every word is enough to make people breathless.

Wuying's movements were indeed rapid. Soon, he quickly flashed on the side of the court. Looking closely, it turned out that his man was still lying on another strange man.

The man seemed to have suffered a serious injury, and his left hand was tightly placed on the arm of his right hand. Even the steps he had to move forward were so weak that he staggered step by step.

"Master Lu." Wuying pushed the man out, and even when facing this half-dead man, his subordinates were merciless.

"Is he?" Lord Lu's eyebrows were beating faintly. He probably guessed what would happen to the person who was pushed out by Wuying at this time.

"Say." Wuying stood behind him without any action to threaten him. Just a cold shout was enough to make the man get goosebumps all over.

It was really time to fight, but as soon as he stepped forward and punched, he was completely defeated in an instant.

"It was me, I found someone to kill Bai Yi." The man's clothes faded very seriously, and the threads that opened the threads were also swung weakly in the wind with blood.

"You?" Han Xinyuan shook his cuffs and took out a portrait distributed by the government earlier: "If I don't see any dazzled eyes, you are far from the person in the painting. If you want to escape from someone's crime, you don't have to put yourself in."

Whether it was Liang You next to Han Xinyuan, Lord Lu and Wuying, they all tacitly understood who the person Han Xinyuan said was.

Wuying forced himself to suppress his resentment: "It is the knife that kills people, but the hand holding the knife may not be controlled by others. Yao Qi, do you think, isn't it?"

It turned out that the person who was escorted by Wuying, and now the person who was kneeling on the ground was named Yao Qi. The people from Rudong Academy may have never heard of this name, but for ordinary people at the foot of the mountain and Lord Lu, who had in-depth investigations into the Bai Yi case, this name is not unfamiliar with it.

"Yao Qi?" Lord Lu couldn't believe what he heard: "Isn't Yao Qi dead?"

Yao Qi and the girl who was present on the night of Bai Yi's accident, these two people who could have been important witnesses passed away.

If not, there were no confessions from the people and portraits of special people found by the government, how could it take so much effort to find a murderer but with little effect?

"I'm not dead." When it comes to this, Yao Qi glared back at Wuying fiercely. Only after touching the cold color in his eyes, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and even his tone of speaking became anxious: "It's just that he found out his whereabouts."
Chapter completed!