Luo Ling single-handedly supported her grandmother and often did manual labor, so having calluses on her hands wasn't strange. However, even if she were much stronger than the average woman, it would not have been easy for her to kill several adult men all by herself.
If Luo Ling was not the murderer, then the only person who could have made her willing to take the blame wasn't Su Luan, it must have been Liu Shisan! The one etched into her very marrow! Only he could drive her to such lengths!
"You're saying Liu Wen isn't dead!" the County Magistrate Song exclaimed, aghast. He had personally seen the beggar's body cold, his complexion cyanotic, already breathless! After finding nothing unusual, he had ordered the body to be thrown into the Morgue.
Xiao Song looked at him expressionlessly, "The Su Family is of the same heritage as the Medicine King; is it so strange they could concoct a drug that simulates death?"
