25 Back At Home
Sure enough, there was a circular tattoo on the upper left arm, with a curve in the middle, which divided the circle into two. It was similar to the Tai Chi pattern, except that the two halves were not divided into black and white. The color of the tattoo was light, and at first glance it was no different from the color of the flesh.
When Dong Runan saw this pattern clearly, he was shocked: "Wuji Promise?!"
Lu Ziqing and Yang Yiting looked at each other, wondering what Wuji Promise was.
Dong Runan's face turned ugly in an instant, and he asked, "Did the previous deceased body also have this pattern on him?"
Yang Yiting recalled and shook his head: "I didn't find it at that time. But the deceased had been dead for two days before the autopsy. His body was already covered with corpse spots, and the impression may be covered by the spots."
Lu Ziqing asked Qin Nian: "Qin Nian, since you're the first person to examine the deceased, did you found anything like that?"
Qin Nian looked blank. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally shook his head, but he looked doubtful.
Seeing his appearance, Lu Ziqing gave a cold snort as expected. Originally, he didn't have any hope for Qin Nian.
Yang Yiting wasn't expecting much. If Qin Nian could answer positively what was asked of him, Yang Yiting believed a ghost would surely appear
Since the case had not been solved, the fake Du Yu's body was still kept in the cold storage of the Justice Ministry.
Yang Yiting found the tattoo after another inspection, but the tattoo was not on the left arm, but on the right arm. Because it was just covered by a corpse spot, and the color of the tattoo was similar to the flesh color.
If the corpse had not been frozen for so many days, which changed the color of the corpse spots and the tattoo pattern became highlighted, it would have been really difficult to find. Probably, impossible.
"There's no doubt he's from Wuji Sect." Dong Runan's face turned pale, and he left with Lu Ziqing.
Before leaving, Lu Ziqing politely nodded to Yang Yiting, and ordered Qin Nian to send her off. Since knowing Mo Xin's origin, Lu Ziqing has dispelled his doubts.
On the small identity paper that Meng Yuan's guard gave to Yang Yiting, it said her name was Mo Xin from Mo School of Arts. This school was well-known for its multiple arts. There were many talented people in the school, and they all acted mysteriously. It was no wonder that Mo Xin concealed his identity in the first place. But what he didn't expect was that Mo Family had a good relationship with Meng family.
Yang Yiting declined Qin Nian's kindness to send her back. After so long delay in the Justice Ministry, she had to go back home as soon as possible. Lu Zhu and Mother Xu should be worried.
She hurried back to the Yang Mansion, as usual, quietly came to the west side gate, where there were usually few people going in and out. Also, this was the nearest to the small courtyard where she lived. Every time she went out in a black dress, Lu Zhu or Mother Xu would meet her here.
However, it was not Lu Zhu and Mother Xu who met her at the door today, but Yang Ming.
Yang Ming was born by her auntie, Yang Sun, thirteen years ago this year. Auntie Sun had always been unpopular in the house, and she was also timid and fearful. Seeing Yang Mei Shi was like a mouse seeing a cat. Therefore, Yang Ming's life in the house was a difficult one, and he was often bullied.
Then, something happened a while back.
When Yang Yiting passed by the corner of the Yang Mansion, she saw Yang Ming being besieged by a group of teenagers of about the same age, led by Yang Gao Xuan. Yang Gao Xuan was born by Yang Mei Shi. He was one year younger than Yang Ming, but much taller and stronger than the malnourished Yang Ming.
Yang Gao Xuan was a bully and troublemaker.
Seeing Yang Ming's bruised nose and swollen face, and being humiliated by those troublesome boys, Yang Yiting couldn't help but start shouting. Seeing that it was his demented elder sister, Yang Gao Xuan became even more arrogant, and directed the two older teenagers to step forward, and remove Yang Yiting's veil and humiliate her in public.
Yang Yiting didn't want to do anything, other than to deal with these bad kids. It was useless to be reasonable. Violence must be controlled with violence. She was born as an orphan, and she didn't know how many hooligans she had faced since she was a child. How could she pay attention to a few uncultured boys in front of her?
She struck quickly and accurately, knocking down the two teenagers in one clean movement. She then threw Yang Gao Xuan, who was rushing up, over her shoulder, dislocating his shoulder. He would lay on the bed for more than ten days.
Yang Gao Xuan couldn't say that Yang Yiting hurt her. How shameful it was to say that! Yang Jiang believed that he was injured in a fight with someone, and was reprimanded. After that, every time Yang Gao Xuan saw Yang Yiting, he always stared at her with bitter eyes.
Yang Ming even admired Yang Yiting more. As early as when Yang Yiting exposed Ma San in the mansion the last time, he felt that his little auntie had become very powerful. And now that she not only had wisdom, but could also fight, he admired her more than anyone else apart from his own mother.
He wanted to learn from Yang Yiting to make himself stronger and able to protect himself and his mother, but he was timid. So, he only dared to pay attention to Yang Yiting secretly. Because of this, he knew how many times Yang Yiting disguised herself as a man and went out, so now he would wait for her anxiously.
When Yang Ming saw her back, he quickly greeted her and shouted, "Big auntie, hurry up!"
Yang Yiting looked at him anxiously, and asked, "Ming Xuan, what's wrong, what's the matter?"
Yang Ming stuffed a baggage into her arms, and said anxiously. "Big auntie, please change your clothes and quickly go to the Flower Hall. Lu Zhu... Lu Zhu is about to be beaten to death!"
What happened to Lu Zhu? Yang Yiting was also a little worried when she saw Yang Ming's anxious look. She quickly changed her men's clothing and hurried to the flower hall.
