Tell the case and talk about love II

Chapter 091: Coincidence, Widow Murder Case

Chapter 091: Coincidence, Widow Murder Case

[Humanitarianism on the battlefield of fierce struggle is all a scholar's talk. 】

Xiao Hei is very lively, but since Xiao Bai came, Xun found that Xiao Hei's liveliness has not diminished, but the range of liveliness is interesting. The two of them are like magnets. In the past, Qi Qi always spent some time looking for Xiao Hei. Say Xiaobai, Xiaobai will appear, and after a while, Xiaohei will also appear automatically.

The yin and yang dipolar beast is really amazing.

Qiqi was sitting on a chair, and with his current height, he could barely show his head at the table, and it was even more difficult to blackmail Cai.So, he blinked his eyes and eagerly looked at Yan Queqing beside him, the meaning was self-evident.

"What does Qiqi want to eat?" Yan Queqing immediately gave feedback after receiving the distress signal.

Qi Qi immediately showed a bright smile, with two dimples looming on her cheeks, she stretched out her little finger to point to some animal meat on the table, and there were a few shallow dimple marks on the back of her chubby hands.

Immediately after that, the rice bowl was full of animal meat, but it was not from Yan Queqing, but from Xiu'an.

Since having Xiu'an and Xiaobai, Yan Queqing is completely satisfied, and no longer has to worry about Qi Qi and Xiao Hei being lazy and not practicing, and not worrying about the two children stealing food.

Xiuran was also extremely satisfied, and spent more time with Qing.

But there is a small problem, before Xiu'an has grown, Xiao Hei often drools at him for all kinds of obsessions. On his knees, he half stood up and hummed.

Qi Qiyi touched her small chin and fell into deep thought.

Yan Queqing really couldn't understand Qiqi's behavior, so she asked what she was thinking.

After Qiqi said it, Yan Queqing also held his chin and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Yan Keqing was so troubled, Gan Gan became impatient, did something serious happen again?

After Yan Queqing said it, Gan Ye folded his arms and fell into deep thought...

When Xiuran came back from his master's "teaching", he saw everyone in the room, big and small, meditating.

What did Xiao Hei say?

Xiao Hei asked if Xiu An was Xiu Ran's illegitimate son.

But no matter how brave they are, they dare not ask about all these things, but look, they are just as handsome!Same cold!Same pose!Even the way he speaks is so saliva-saving.

Xiu Ran asked, "What's the matter?"

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads and whispered together, "Maybe they are brothers?"

Xun nodded, "It's possible, I've never met the young master's parents."

"So it's a brother." Everyone looked at Yan Queqing with a look of 'Young Master Xiu is pure and will never betray you, no matter the past or the future'.

Yan Queqing looked embarrassed.

Xiuran and Xiu'an were puzzled, but they didn't reason too much. They went into the room to change clothes, and took their lovers/little lovers to connect with each other.

The people in the room looked at the big and small holding hands, and sighed, "Inheritance is really powerful."

Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. Although willpower is very important, for Qi Qi and Xiao Hei, a good partner, no, a good partner is the most important thing.

In Qiqi and Xiaohe's heart, Xiu'an Xiaobai is his younger brother, junior, as a good big brother!How could they not be as good as their juniors in terms of cultivation and stature, so the two worked extremely hard, and Dui no longer needed to be urged, which is gratifying.

Although I don't know how Xiao Hei can tell that he is the boss.

Two days later, they bid farewell to everyone and went to Cooking Kingdom to attend the once-in-ten-year gourmet banquet. Of course, Yan Queqing was going, and he also wanted to cheer for his friends who participated in the God of Cookery and God of Cooking.

A group of people rushed to a village to rest for a night. Hey, it happened that a murder happened, and a beautiful widowed village woman was killed.

Interestingly, the village chief said they were the murderers.

"Why not you? The village is just a group of outsiders like you. Just arrived last night, hey, people died. It must be you young guys who want to take advantage of their beautiful parents, and then kill them to silence them."

Yan Queqing was helpless, they appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time, in order to prove his innocence, he had no choice but to investigate.

When I came to the dead man's house, there was a sound of duk~~duk~~, and a monk was sitting beside the dead man, praying for him.

With the help of the yamen servants, the village head had no choice but to agree with Yan Queqing to investigate the case, and brought people to the house of the deceased.

The room was a little dark, the village chief lit the lamp, and brought people to

In the room, on the bed was the body of the deceased.

The monk knocked on the scriptures and recited the Buddha, and recited the mantra for the dead.

People found the dead this morning, and in the afternoon, the corpses were cleaned up, and monks were called to chant sutras. Such a swift style is really rare.

The village head rambled about the monk's appearance, and if it wasn't for the presence of the yamen servant, he would have wanted to drive him away.

Jin Yu and Fu Ya Zuo made an autopsy together. The deceased Cuilan, 25 years old, female, died between Zishi and Yinshi. The cause of death was a violent blow to the back of the head. force.

"Isn't she a widow?" Xun didn't understand for a moment.

"Still a young and beautiful widow." Hua Li rubbed his chin, "Tsk tsk tsk, this is murdered for love."

"How do you know?" The village head was shocked.

"Hey, it's obvious. The door and windows of the deceased's room are intact, which means that and you see, this widow is alone. She doesn't plow or work. Look at this palm, which is delicate and tender. Look at this widow. The house is better than most of the girls in the village."

During the autopsy, Hua Li inquired carefully with the neighbors.

"My husband died for three years, and he didn't leave anything of value. If you want me to tell you, she must have a concubine who often meets privately and pays her money back. But for some reason, maybe she threatened him, or maybe she bumped into her Having an affair with another man, bumping the back of the head, it may be a time of quarrel, and it may not be killed by mistake."

"You, you, you... nonsense." The village chief's voice trembled, a little excited, "You are not in the room, how do you know she died like this."

"Hey, you're not here, how do you know that she didn't die like this." Hua Li retorted, "Besides, when a normal person hears an outsider say that about the deceased, you have the same surname and the same ancestor, shouldn't you scold me?" Right?"

After all, although there were rumors in the village, no one saw the deceased having a private meeting with others.

"Don't you suspect that we are the murderers? Why do you care about something different from ordinary people, village chief?"

The nearby villagers heard this, and looked at the village head suspiciously. Indeed, the deceased was a good person. Before an outsider said that about his family, before he could angrily scold Hua Li, the village head was surprised.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the village chief stuttered even more, "I, I'm just wondering why you guessed like that. You are the murderer, and you are not the murderer. How do you know this?"

Hua Li spread his hands, "I guess."

There is another doubtful point. I attended the centenary banquet yesterday and specially invited a monk to host it. The neighbor of the deceased drank a lot of alcohol and got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. During the time of Yinshi, I heard the sound of beating watch twice.

"Hey, I was drunk, but when I got home, I drank my daughter-in-law's hangover soup and fell asleep. I was woken up by urinating. At that time, I was awake, and it was definitely the sound of two wake-up calls."

"What do watchmen use?"

"Well, I remember it was two wooden sticks."

Yan Queqing asked again, "Do you think it might be a thief, and the deceased happened to bump into him."

"No!" The villager waved his hand, "Cuilan has two big wolf dogs. They stand up taller than me, but they are fierce. They bark at everyone. Once there was a woman who didn't have long eyes. Cuilan was at home. He wanted to take advantage, but he was killed by two dogs, which woke up the whole village in the middle of the night."

"Is there a dog?"

"Those two wolfhounds are dangerous. They are tied with thick iron chains. If there is no Cuilan belt, they will definitely bite people."

"That's even more strange, let alone biting, we didn't hear the dog barking."

Hearing what the elder villager said, Yan Queqing went back to Cuilan's house. Just as he pushed through the fence and stepped into the house, two dogs rushed out and barked at him.

"Hey, it's so fierce, why didn't you show up when you came in just now?" Hua Li tried to bribe him with meat, but the big wolf dog didn't agree at all.

"Isn't this monk tired, knocking on the wooden fish all the time?"

Hearing the regular sound of the wooden fish, Yan Queqing had a flash of inspiration, the corners of his mouth raised, and he let out a chuckle.

"Do you know who the murderer is?"

Yan Queqing nodded.

"Who is it? Is it the village chief?" Hua Li asked.

"You guessed right, very organized." Yan Queqing praised.

Hua Li touched his head, very happy.

"The deceased is indeed related to the village chief."

"You should notice that the village head is familiar with the widow's house, and there is a vicious dog at the back door, but the dog doesn't bark at him, and the deceased widow's house was moved after her husband's death, so she obviously knew her, but the village chief didn't say anything about it. , and the reason can be roughly inferred from what the villagers said about the deceased."

"Then why did he kill?"

"The neighbor of Cuilan said there were two beeping sounds, but actually one was the beeping, and the other was the sound of monks beating wooden fish."

Not to mention, it was far away, and the voice sounded a bit similar, not to mention, Cuilan's neighbor woke up in the middle of the night and was not awake, plus the dizziness caused by drunkenness, it might not be wrong.

"So, Cuilan and the monk..."

"Don't startle the snake, the identity of this monk needs to be investigated."

The monk was just a wild monk, the villagers here were not rich, and the family who held the wedding banquet couldn't afford the price, so they invited the monks from the monastery, and they happened to meet him, so they offered a small amount of money for food and lodging.

The monk was in the next room last night, and no one knew if he went out or not.

At this time Yinwei said, "The monk suddenly disappeared."

"Didn't you just be there?"

Yinwei bowed his head in shame.

"Oh, it's not good, the village chief got into a fight with his wife." A villager ran over and said to the yamen servant.

Everyone hurried over.

I saw a fat woman holding a broom, her face was flushed, and she was furious, "You can't control your lower body, I have already suspected that you two have an affair, okay, now that she is dead, you still want to steal my money !"

"What are you talking about! I have nothing to do with Cuilan."

"It's okay! It's okay, you iron cock will take pity on her, help her find a job, lend her money, bah!" Then he picked up the broom and was about to hit him.

The person next to him immediately said, "Oh, fat lady, don't be impulsive!"

The village head was also angry, "You skinless and bloodless old rag, what right do you have to say that about me?"

The fat aunt was startled, her face turned red, "You goddamn—"

No one can count how many "God damned" he swallowed in one breath.Those present only remembered the sharp and scalp-like sound drama, which made everyone feel cold.

The village chief immediately admitted, "Don't, I'm just joking, don't." His voice begging for mercy came intermittently.

"You're still stubborn!" Aunt Fat felt puzzled, looked around with angry eyes, and immediately picked up a hoe when she saw a hoe.

Yan Queqing stepped forward and questioned the village head, "You still haven't pleaded guilty yet."

"Recognize what."

"The monk said everything."

The village head froze immediately, "That b*tch, I treated her so well, but she was flamboyant and got involved with a bald donkey. I couldn't get angry for a while, so I pushed her, and who knows, she died just like that."

"That bald donkey threatened me and asked me to pay him, or else he would expose me. I really didn't mean to kill someone."

The yamen servants worshiped Yan Queqing and Hua Li one after another, "Sir, you are brilliant."

Hua Li was so happy right now, if he had a tail, he would wag it happily like a dog.

"But where did the monk go, we need to check his testimony."

"Leave this to Xiao Hei."

The little black-nosed spirit was quickly found, but was sent away by a monk with a talisman.

noob:! ! !

At this time, somewhere, a man's closed eyes suddenly opened, "Here, the time has finally come."

[I often think that people are a kind of container, filled with happiness and sorrow.But man is not a container, man is a conduit through which happiness flows and sorrow flows, and the conduit is just a conduit.All kinds of happiness and sorrow flowed through, until death, the conduit was empty.Crazy is the fouling and rupture of the catheter. ——Mu Xin]