Huaixiu hurried all the way back to the rental house, still holding a food box in his hand. When he saw that the door was not closed, he knew that Chang'an was at home, so he shouted loudly, "Xu Changan, we can go to Dali Temple for an autopsy."

However, in addition to Xu Changan, there were also Song and Yuan Dynasties in the hall.

Huaixiu was stunned, the smile on his face stopped, and he smiled again for a moment, "Brother Song is here."

Xu Changan glanced at the food box in Huaixiu's hand and said, "Hey, it's Gui's cake again."

Huaixiu subconsciously hid the food box behind his back, and thought this action was ridiculous, so he generously placed the food box on the table, only to see that there was also a food box of Gui's cakes on the table.

Huaixiu was stunned for a moment, pretending to be calm, "I was also about to go find Brother Song."

Song Yuan had already glanced at the thing in her hand and frowned slightly.

"You guys are chatting, I won't bother you." Chang'an looked at the two of them and felt that it was better for him to leave, so he picked up the curtain and left without waiting for their response.

Taking a deep breath outside, Aunt Luo came over with hot water, but was stopped by Chang An. Aunt Luo said, "Girl, I'm back, wash your face and go away the cold."

Chang'an said, "I'll send it to you later."

In the house, Huaixiu put down the Qingfeng Sword and went to the brazier to warm his hands. Seeing the burning brazier, he smiled and said, "It is indeed much more convenient with Aunt Luo here, otherwise it would take a long time to come back and light the brazier.

The winter in Beijing is really too cold..."

"Did you go to Prince Ning's Mansion?" Song Yuan interrupted her.

"Yeah." Huaixiu didn't hide anything.

"Is it because of the bones issue?"

"Brother Song knows. It was Chang'an who told Brother Song." Huaixiu came to the table and sat down, pouring a cup of tea. "Dali Temple refuses to let me do an autopsy. Prince Ning can help me."

"Are you familiar with each other?" Song Yuan looked directly into her eyes, while Huaixiu avoided his gaze, "I met her on the boat. He helped me several times." After saying that, he lowered his head to drink tea.

"Why should he help you?"

Huaixiu was silent for a moment, raised his head and said with a smile, "Does it have to be a reason?"

Song Yuan's displeasure could not be concealed. He seemed to be controlling his emotions. After a while, he said, "You are alone and have experienced little. You have to be careful about everything. No one will help anyone without any reason...

..”

"What about Brother Song? Is there a reason why Brother Song helped me?"

Song Yuan was startled, "Your father and I are old friends. Your father took good care of me back then. It's natural for me to take care of you now, but it's different for others."

So Brother Song's kindness to her was nothing more than the friendship he had in Shi'an County back then, and nothing else... Huaixiu had known for a long time that she was just a twelve-year-old child back then, and she and Song

The eldest brother has no fate at all.

"Thank you Brother Song for your care and concern, but I have grown up, know what I am doing, and have the ability to distinguish. Prince Ning, he..." Huaixiu actually didn't want to talk about Zhu Yu, and didn't know what to do.

She commented that he helped her several times. In her opinion, he did not have any bad intentions. "He is not a bad person." She could only describe it this way.

The more she said this, the tighter Song Yuan's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but said sternly, "How much do you know about him?"

"I don't understand him, do I have to understand him?"

Song Yuandao said, "The people in the capital are complex, not to mention he is a powerful person. If you don't understand him, go to him for help. If he does something wrong..."

"I just asked him for a favor. Why does Brother Song always mention him? Doesn't Brother Song want him to help me? Besides, in Brother Song's eyes, are all the nobles in the world bad people?"

Since she entered the room, she has seen that Brother Song's face is not good, and she is in a bad mood for no reason. Next, his words are like that of an elder, which makes her very disgusted. She doesn't like to be treated like a child by him, so she

What she hoped for was...she didn't dare to have such extravagant hopes.

She said it unintentionally, but Song Yuan misunderstood the accusation in her words.

"What did you say?"

Huaixiu bit her lip, and in order to cover her thoughts, she had to say, "Brother Song bought Changhe, did he use... bad means?" She changed the word "disgraceful" to another word.

"What are you suspecting?"

"Brother Song also said that businessmen value profits, so will they do something extreme because of profits?"

Song Yuan's face was expressionless when he heard this, and Huaixiu was also quite irritable. He realized what he had said, "I'm not doubting you, maybe you are someone under Brother Song..."

"You are already doubting me."

Huaixiu was anxious, "I, I just heard that the identity of the white bones is the youngest son of Changhe boss and Guangwen. I have doubts in my heart, but it's not about Brother Song." The more anxious he became, the harder it was to explain, "But why did that person

Will he die in a gambling house? What is the relationship between Yongchang and the gambling house? What was the inside story of the transaction between Brother Song and He Guangwen back then?"

Song Yuan listened quietly, with a very ugly expression on his face. He was surprised, angry, dazed, and even sighed.

But seeing her frank and anxious expression, Song Yuan suddenly realized that he had just lost his composure.

He stood up slowly. Huaixiu also stood up and looked at him a little apologetically. She could have had a good talk with him in another gentle or tactful way. Why did everyone say that Yongchang was not good? What happened to the bones?

As for Xu Hanshan's words, she did not believe a word of his words. This man was planning every step of the way and she did not believe his words. However, she blurted out such an attitude as if she was interrogating a suspect.

Huaixiu felt even more uneasy.

She didn't doubt him, but every word she said seemed to be doubting him.

"I didn't mean that, I..." Whenever someone said something bad about Yongchang, she would get excited and her mood would be in a mess. But how should she explain it to him? She didn't dare to reveal her emotions in front of him.

, she suddenly felt that she was working so hard.

"You are a detective, this is your duty, and you are right." His voice was very soft, not as harsh as before, but Huaixiu knew that he was angry, and felt sour and astringent in his heart.

Song Yuan looked at her for a moment, took out a document from his arms and put it on the table, "This is the deed for purchasing Changhe. Now I'll show it to you. If you want to know anything else, you can ask me.

You can go to Yongchang at any time to investigate," he said, already walking to the door, "In addition, the matter of bones was not caused by Yongchang, and Guangwen's youngest son disappeared. There are records in Jingzhao Mansion. I remember that I reported to the official with Guangwen, so you can

Go check it out." After saying this, he raised the curtain with a loud bang. Huaixiu felt a gust of cold wind and couldn't help but shudder.

"Boss Song, I'm leaving now, don't sit around anymore..." Chang'an greeted him like a dog-legger, but Song Yuanji strode away.

"Huaixiu, what did you do to make Song Yuan unhappy?" Chang'an rushed into the main room and saw Huaixiu lying on the table with his head in his hands.

"What's wrong?"

"Leave me alone."

"Hey, were you arguing?" Chang An shrugged and saw two identical food boxes on the table. He opened them and couldn't help but laugh. Then he rolled his eyes and took out the two snacks and placed them on the table.

"Huaixiu, which one do you like to eat?"

Huaixiu looked up and saw a plate of cakes and a plate of cakes, but he didn't know who sent the cakes and who sent the cakes.

Chang'an smiled at her and said, "One plate was given by Song Yuan, and the other plate should be given by Zhu Yu."

Huaixiu frowned, "I don't even like it, so I'll give it to you."

"Okay." Just what she wanted.

Chang'an held cakes in one hand and cakes in the other, eating them like "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!"

Seeing her enjoying her meal, Huaixiu was so angry that she raised the curtain and left the room, leaving behind the words, "After eating, go to the autopsy."

Changan almost vomited.
Chapter completed!