After sighing softly, Wen Mansha explained, "This child's sister, a servant in the City Lord's Mansion, was sent back today, said to have fallen to her death. They gave two silver coins as funeral expenses."
Even if Wu Heng didn't perform an autopsy, he could tell it was definitely not death from a fall.
Besides, with two silver coins, you wouldn't be able to buy a slave, let alone an iron sword.
Two silver coins, it seems like a casual dismissal.
Wen Mansha glanced at the child standing to one side, and continued, "This kid dragged the corpse, kneeling before half of the gangs in the city, and eventually heard someone say that I'm not scared of the city lord, and thus came here."
In Lundham City, deaths were nothing unusual.
People who got killed in gang fights didn't even have funeral expenses.
Wen Mansha let the child in because she knew that the corpse came from the City Lord's Mansion, and she might get some useful information from it.
Thump, thump, thump~!
