Chapter 47
The butler quickly found someone to go to the place where the servant lived, and when he pushed the room away, a corpse was actually hanging on the beam, his eyes widened and swaying in the wind.

The butler fell to the ground in fright.

The other people who followed were also frightened and took several steps back.

The butler came to his senses and quickly asked his servants to release the dead body.

The butler came back with the body and told He Qilan that the man actually hanged himself.

Hua Ningshuang went to check the dead body and found that there were signs of struggle on the neck of the dead body, that is to say.

He didn't commit suicide voluntarily, but someone made him look like he committed suicide.

The man is dead, and the clues have been broken.

Hua Ningshuang felt that all of this was done on purpose.

What is this person doing this for?

Is it for yourself, or for Mo Bao?

If it is aimed at calligraphy, it should be impossible.

After all, Mo Bao has just arrived and has not offended anyone in the capital.

If it is true that she has offended anyone, there is only one person... Hua Xilan.

But Hua Xilan definitely didn't dare to do this, after all, she knew that He Qilan's life was still in her hands, so she definitely didn't dare to do such a thing.

Who could it be?
Hua Ningshuang felt that this person must have done it on purpose.

And this person must be someone from the fourth prince's mansion.

who can that be?

Hua Ningshuang racked her brains and couldn't figure out who it was, who was so vicious that she wouldn't even spare a four-year-old child.

It's getting late, and if we continue to investigate, there will be no progress.

Hua Ningshuang told everyone to back down, she wanted to guard Mo Bao.

He Qilan asked everyone else to leave, but he stayed to accompany Hua Ningshuang.

Seeing that He Qilan didn't leave, Hua Ningshuang couldn't help but frowned, "Fourth Highness, why don't you leave? Do you have anything else to do?"

He Qilan apologized and said to Hua Ningshuang: "I'm sorry, if I hadn't asked you to stay with Mo Bao in the mansion, such a thing would not have happened..."

He Qilan was very guilty and blamed himself, and all the responsibility was pushed to himself.

Watching He Qilan acting, Hua Ningshuang even wanted to laugh.

Maybe, this play was directed and acted by He Qilan.

Unfortunately, she has no proof.

Hua Ningshuang could only say to He Qilan: "How can you be blamed for this matter? You don't want to do this either, do you?
Moreover, with me here, Mo Bao will not be in danger of life, and tomorrow he will be alive and kicking. "

He Qilan still shook her head slightly, walked in front of Hua Ningshuang, and said: "Your husband is not here, I should have taken care of your mother and child, tonight, I will accompany you to accompany Mo Bao, wait for Mo Bao to wake up! "

Here again, here again.

Here it is again.

Hua Ningshuang sneered in her heart.

Before, He Qilan had used such methods against the original owner, otherwise, how could the original owner have taken a liking to him!

He Qilan, oh, He Qilan, what else do you do besides trickery?

It's rare for you, don't you think your current moves are all bad?
Why her husband is not here, he wants to treat their mother and child well.

What the hell are you talking about?

Who cares that you are kind to our mother and child, if it is not for money, I will treat your illness, you are probably not eating farts!
Hua Ningshuang directly rejected He Qilan, "Fourth Highness, if you stay here, there will be rumors and gossips tomorrow.
My mother and son live here just to see a doctor for you, Your Highness. You haven't recovered yet, go back!Mo Bao is fine, I can do it alone. "

Seeing that Hua Ningshuang refused so clearly, He Qilan could only agree, so he nodded, "Since you have said so, then fine! I'll go back first, if you have anything to do, you must send Somebody came to inform me..."

Hua Ningshuang nodded to He Qilan, "Don't worry! If there is anything, I will definitely let you know."

I informed your uncle, you go to die!
damn thing.

If it weren't for your dog, my calligraphy would have been poisoned. I wouldn't settle accounts with you. I didn't burn down your dog's mansion with a fire.

(End of this chapter)

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