doctor girl

Chapter 582 Apology!

Morgue.

In a quiet room with an eerie atmosphere.Inside is a family of four.

"This is the deceased related to Prince An's case. You should check these four deceased carefully." Su Tian glanced inside and sighed.

Zhang Ting glanced at the weird Su Tian, ​​hesitated for a while, and quickly stepped forward to check the four dead one by one.

"How is it? Did you find any clues?" After Zhang Ting finished checking, Su Tian came over anxiously and asked.

Zhang Ting frowned and looked at Su Tian.

"These four people all died of poisoning. I tried it with silver needles just now. These four people were all smothered to death first and then injected with poison." Zhang Ting looked at Su Tian and said his own words slowly. Just checked the result.

Su Tian nodded slightly, "This is the result of my investigation, it seems that there is nothing wrong."

"Old man Su, I want to ask, what is the relationship between Prince An and the four members of this family?" Zhang Ting always felt that the relationship between the four members of this family was weird.

What's wrong with it, she couldn't say for a while.

"Girl, you not only have a great brain, but you also have great eyes." Su Tian looked at Zhang Ting with admiration.

Zhang Ting smiled modestly, "Old man Su, don't praise me, you should quickly solve the doubts in my heart."

Su Tian nodded lightly, "You're right, the apparently family of four is not a family of four, that child is Prince An's son kept outside."

Su Tian stared at Zhang Ting seriously and told the secret.

Zhang Ting subconsciously took a breath.

"That child is Prince An's own son, so how could he be raised outside?"

Su Tian patted Zhang Ting's shoulder, "Girl, you don't know the dangers of the royal family. In that place, as long as people in that position are threatened, no matter whether they are brothers or fathers and sons, there is nothing to worry about." Said."

Hearing this, Zhang Ting thought of Zhan Xi in his own family. Wasn't that child also forced to come here by that position?

"Presumably, Prince An must be very sad now. His own son was killed, and in the end his own father was said to be a murderer." Zhang Ting sighed and spoke for those who lived at the top of life. feel sad.

They have the best life in the world, but they cannot get the best family love and friendship in the world.

This may be God's fairness.There are gains and losses.

Su Tian looked at Zhang Ting, "That's why I said that Prince An couldn't be the murderer this time. It's impossible for him to kill his own son."

"I see. I will do my best to help you with this matter." Zhang Ting looked at Su Tian and said.

In the next few days, Zhang Ting was very busy.Fortunately, the results are also satisfactory.The case that has been stalled has finally made a small progress.

A few days later, in the cell.

"That's how things are. I can only prove that these four people were not killed by Prince An. As for the murderer, I really have no choice." Zhang Ting looked at Zhan Cao who was sitting in the prison with a look of embarrassment. They dare not look directly at others.

People have entrusted their hopes to themselves, but they can't help them at all.

Zhan Cao, who was sitting on the chair, heard Zhang Ting's words, Jun's face was calm, as if he had guessed Zhang Ting's result a long time ago.

"This king knows about this matter, Miss Zhang Ting, you must have done your best. As for the result, since this king entered this prison, this king has already guessed the result." Zhan Cao was rather bearish about the result. .

Looking at him like this, Zhang Ting really felt sorry for him, "I'm sorry, Prince An, Zhang Ting did not complete what you asked."

"Ms. Zhang Ting, I don't blame you. You can get me out of this case. I am very grateful to you." King Zhan Cao looked at Zhang Ting with a gentle smile on his face.

"My lord, let's get out of this place." Su Tian walked behind Zhan Cao's chair, looking very uncomfortable.

Zhan Cao turned his head and glanced at Su Tian, ​​and patted Su Tian's hands on the chair, "Old Su, stop doing this, this king knows that you have done your best, Mr. Su, The King does not blame you."

Su Tian didn't say anything, but it could be seen from the expression on his face that the guilt in his heart didn't lessen because of Zhan Cao's words.

Get out of the cell.When Prince An, who had washed his whole body of mildew, came out with a change of clothes, he gave off a different feeling.

Originally, Zhang Ting thought that Prince An would be sad, but he never thought that as soon as he came out, he would ask Su Tian about layman Qingxin.

"My lord, why do you want to see Layman Qingxin, this Layman Qingxin is standing in front of you right now." Su Tian said to Zhan Cao with a smile.

After Zhan Cao heard Su Tian's words, his eyes immediately fixed on Su Tian.

"My lord, old man, I'm not a pure-hearted layman. Old man, I can know more about corpses, but I really don't know anything about paintings." As soon as Su Tian saw Zhan Cao and looked at himself, he knew that the prince had guessed wrong.

At this time, only Zhang Ting, Zhan Cao and Su Tian were left in this living room.

Zhan Cao looked away from Su Tian.

A pair of disbelieving eyes immediately stopped on Zhang Ting.

"Could it be Miss Zhang Ting?" Zhan Cao pointed at Zhang Ting and looked at Su Tian with a look of disbelief.

Su Tian smiled, and nodded slightly, "Isn't it this girl, the paintings of those pure-hearted laymen in Fucheng are all made by this girl."

There was a look of disbelief in Zhan Cao's eyes.

Zhang Ting is really embarrassed to let people stare at him like this.

So he stood up and defended himself a few words, "My lord, don't listen to old man Su, he will exaggerate, I am not as good as he said, I just draw a few pictures."

"No, no, even this king can't help admiring Layman Qingxin's paintings. It's just that this king didn't expect Layman Qingxin to be a woman, or such a young woman." Zhan Cao looked surprised.

Zhang Ting pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Zhan Cao and said, "Did you disappoint the prince?"

"Not disappointed, but surprised. I don't know if Miss Zhang Ting has any other paintings. I wonder if I can let the king appreciate them." Zhan Cao looked at Zhang Ting sincerely and said.

Zhang Ting didn't think too much, and immediately replied, "I don't have any good paintings around me now, but if the prince doesn't dislike it, Zhang Ting can draw one for him right away."

When Zhan Cao heard Zhang Ting's words, a touch of joy appeared on his face. "Really, that's really thankful to Miss Zhang Ting. Of course, this king doesn't mind."

Looking at Prince An, Zhang Ting sighed in his heart, thinking, this painting should be regarded as his apology for not helping him find his own son for killing his own son.

(End of this chapter)