Chapter 110 Big leak

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In just one night, wailing and crying could be heard everywhere in the Wu Mansion. The old man at home has fainted from crying twice, relying on decoctions to keep him alive. The doctor said he was afraid that he would also be in trouble this time. The implication is that the Wu family is preparing to arrange the funeral arrangements for the old man.

But now, the Wu family may have more than one funeral to deal with.

The young master of the Wu family, Wu Qingling, died just last night.

The body was not discovered until this morning, and the body was hard.

There were two dancers sleeping with the young master of the Wu family. They had already been sent to the Yamen prison. I don’t know what their fate will be. They will probably never see the light of day again.

Wu Yuan has been sitting in his son's small courtyard for more than an hour. He was waiting for Wu Zuo's autopsy in the room to come out. How could a good person die suddenly? Wu Yuan felt that this must be unusual.

I had previously asked all the warriors in the guarding mansion, including the three strongest disciples, and found nothing that could be related to Wu Qingling's death. I only know that Wu Qingling has not been in good spirits in the past few days. She seems a little anxious and irritable. She will beat and scold the servants at home because of the smallest things. Yesterday at noon, Wu Qingling asked his followers to go to the Flower House to find two dancers who had been in love with him in the past, and had them make a pot of medicinal soup to cheer them up.

After that, Wu Qingling played with the two dancers in her small courtyard until late at night when the sound stopped.

But the identities and backgrounds of the two dancers were simple, and the Wu family went to check them out as early as when they first came into contact with Wu Qingling. In addition, Wu Qingling was always generous with her actions and had no excessively weird hobbies. Therefore, the two dancers could not find the motive to kill Wu Qingling, let alone kill someone and still sleep next to the body without running away.

The Tongqiao realm warrior next to Wu Yuan had already seen Wu Qingling's body once. The whole body was naked, and it must have happened just once. Not only did there not be any suspicious wounds on the body, nor were there any external signs of poisoning. Even his expression before death did not show any pain, but instead looked like he was relieved.

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Anyway, it's weird. At least Wu Yuan's personal bodyguards couldn't see the reason.

In the end, Wu Yuan transferred two of the most experienced Wu Zuo in the yamen to conduct an autopsy on the spot. He must know the cause of his son's death no matter what.

From beginning to end, Wu Yuan did not believe that his son's death was an accident, no matter how much his death looked like an accident.

The two Wu Zuo opened the door and walked out, with obvious fear on their faces. I knew this errand would be difficult to handle. The difficulty is not that the cause of Mr. Wu's death is difficult to find, but that it is not a good thing to announce someone's funeral. If you don't tell someone, you will easily be disliked.

"explain."

"Sir, the cause of the young master's death was not external force but internal cause..."

"Just tell me your results." Wu Yuan interrupted Wu Zuo with a cold snort. He didn't want to know the useless news. He wanted to know why his son died!

"...My lord, I express my condolences to you. The young master died of a cataclysm." After saying this result, the two Wu Zuo subconsciously took half a step back. They could clearly feel the fierceness in Master Wu's eyes. The sharp light emitted from the Biao was particularly frightening.

Die from a cataract? ! It was actually a massive ejaculation? !

Wu Yuan did not doubt, and there was no need to doubt the results of the two experienced Wu Zuo's verification of the cause of death, which was "death from massive ejaculation", which was a strange enough death in itself. The error may be too low, too low. But precisely because he didn't doubt the results given by Wu Zuo, the anger ignited in his heart again.

Even Wu Yuan's personal guard standing next to him couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Disgraceful! What a shameful death!

The so-called "death from a cataract" is a rather implicit way of saying it. The normal term would be "the wind blows immediately". It is a sudden disease that causes sudden death due to excessive excitement during sex. Generally, there is no warning and due to the special environment of the onset, it is very rare to be able to save it.

Commonly known as "die on the belly".

Although this is neither decent nor honorable, it seems to be in line with the results of Wu Qingling's behavior all along. Tangtang Langyuan is the biggest dandy in the city. He is already very slutty when it comes to women, and he is not a warrior. How can his body and bones withstand such consumption? Looking at Wu Qingling's face on weekdays, she looks like she's feeling very guilty. Now getting such an ending is both unexpected and not so unexpected.

"Go down. This matter must not be publicized."

"It's your lord, I'm resigning."

The two novices quickly retreated. Of course they won't go around talking nonsense. But it would be difficult to keep this kind of thing from Youyou. If they don't tell it, someone will find out and spread the word. So the two of them felt unspeakably depressed.

Wu Yuan frowned, no one knew what he was thinking. Not long after, he got up and went into the house, and then arranged his son's remains with his own hands. Then he watched the servants slowly carry the body to the mourning hall that had been arranged in the lobby and place it there.

According to the custom of the Wild Sky Territory, there is a simple farewell ceremony before burial. Generally speaking, the body will be kept in morgue for one to two days.

Perhaps others had already determined Wu Qingling's death in their hearts, but Wu Yuan did not. At this time, he still did not believe that his son died in an accident. This feeling was strange, but it made Wu Yuan feel inexplicably sure in his heart.

Compared with the mourners in the mourning hall, Wu Yuan didn't shed a single tear, but that didn't mean he wasn't sad. The bloodline of the Wu family was cut off, and Wu Yuan was more heartbroken than anyone else. But the obsession he firmly believed in his heart made him focus more on finding the real cause of his son's death.

After standing in the mourning hall for a while, Wu Yuan avoided everyone and went to the small garden in the backyard. Standing at the edge of the deep well, Wu Yuan looked at the dark wellhead and asked as if talking to himself: "Have you heard anything yet?"

After a while, the head of a girl with a frightened expression emerged from the well. She looked around tremblingly, and finally raised her head to look at Wu Yuan who was standing by the well, and said, "If the king has heard back, then. Three spirit generals will come and they will arrive within five days."

After saying that, the girl Li Gui quickly returned to the well. It seemed that only staying in a deep well could give her a sense of security. It is very different from the previous violent soul-devouring appearance. It must have been the disappearance of the boy ghost and the female ghost that made it feel frightened.

Within five days... Wu Yuan nodded slightly and turned back to his study. He wanted to avoid the cries of mourning, calm down, and think about it calmly. If his son's death was not an accident, who did it? Who is most likely? The most unpredictable method?

After thinking about it, even though Wu Qingling may have many enemies, many people secretly want Wu Qingling to die, and Wu Yuan even has many enemies. But there is only one person who is the most recent and most likely to have such weird and difficult-to-discern methods.

Of course, Wu Yuan said all this based on his intuition that his son's death was not an accident.

Perhaps, this was Wu Yuan subconsciously looking for an outlet to vent his anger for the pain of losing his son?

No one can tell.

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