086 The Rich Man (4)
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Feng Chuan hurriedly asked the woman what was going on?
"Xianggong went out these days, saying that it was a matter of Jiabao for fear that it would end badly, so he buried the body in a row, and only then did he enter the coffin, and he was not buried, he said to go out, and then ...... And then...... Never came back. She kept sobbing, and the girl on the side cried.
She was approached this morning, saying that she saw a corpse that looked like Qi Jiaye in the back mountain, and she hurriedly followed, but the corpse was really Xianggong.
Feng Chuan's heart trembled, "Did he say what he was going to do when he left home?" ”
The woman shook her head, and the husband only said that she would go out once and come back in a while, but she didn't want to ......
Feng Chuan asked to see Qi Jiaye's body, and happened to learn that Qi Jiabao's body was also there.
The woman responded and took her and Ren Yongyu to her house.
Her home is not very close to here.
"You're so far away from the old man?"
The brothers were supposed to live in the east and west courtyards, so that it would be convenient to take care of the elderly, and the family would not have to travel from place to place.
The woman said that they lived together a long time ago, and then the yard was inconvenient to live in, so the two changed yards.
"Inconvenient?"
Ren Yongyu pulled Fengchuan, she didn't ask again.
Children near the village were joking, playing with adobe stones.
Feng Chuan hurriedly grabbed a child and persuaded him that he couldn't throw stones at him, because if he hit his head, he would die.
The child began to cry, and the woman pulled the other child and rebuked, "Why are you here, your father is gone, and you are still here to spill reads with them." ”
A few words of scolding. The woman cried and took the child home, Feng Chuan followed closely behind, with a worried face, she was thinking, always feeling that there would be new discoveries.
Pushing the door open, she was startled.
This Qi family's home is not as poor as Qi Jiabao's.
His yard is neat and clean, and wide.
The wooden chairs in the house are also different from the scattered ones in Qi Jiabao's house.
Most of these chairs are lacquered wood. Vermilion lacquered wood. It's not the old thing.
"What do you live off on a daily basis?"
The woman saw Feng Chuan's doubts, and vaguely said that her husband worked hard and took care of her mother's family. to get this yard.
Ren Yongyu touched those tables and chairs with his hand, which were the most fashionable chairs in Lin'an in the past two years.
The carving is vermilion, and it is expensive.
"You're better off than your brother's."
The woman did not speak, and paused for a moment. Dao: Everyone has his own life, and good and bad are not in people.
Ren Yongyu smiled. He gradually approached the coffin.
When people die, why are the coffins left outside?
The woman didn't have time to ask, saying that Jiabao's body had been parked in her home these days.
Only then did he enter the coffin, and Xianggong had an accident.
I couldn't help but cry. Endless sighs, this woman is extremely pitiful.
Feng Chuan sympathized with her, but did not forget to investigate the case.
"Shall we take a look at the corpse of this treasure first?"
The woman nodded. Then he insisted that Xianggong was killed by the same person.
She regretted that she shouldn't have let her husband bring people back to her home.
If you don't bring him back, you won't be angry when you go back.
Feng Chuan looked at the woman. didn't say anything, since this family treasure lived with his father, why didn't Qi Jiaye send the body back to his father, but brought it back to his own house?
Feng Chuan called someone from his neighbors to help open the lid of the coffin.
Several people didn't help her for nothing.
She had promised to give everyone some pieces of silver, and they had agreed.
Despite this, after opening it, they still bowed a few times, and then Yinzi, stumbling away from the Qi family, most of them were afraid of bad luck.
Feng Chuan saw Qi Jiabao inside, in the past few days, her body was still fine, and it was not decomposed, she carefully took a cue.
Ren Yongyu waved his hand and didn't let Feng Chuan move.
He stretched out his hand to probe.
The corpse's head was tilted slightly to the right, but its neck was straight.
"Did you find anything?" Feng Chuan asked reads without hurry;.
Ren Yongyu might as well say to Feng Chuan that the neck of this corpse was straight, but the head was crooked, indicating that he must have been injured before he died.
Feng Chuan nodded with satisfaction, she always felt that Ren Yongyu was very suitable for detectives, and his observation ability was higher than that of ordinary people.
Then he reached out and gently lifted the deceased's head.
Peeling away his hair, he probed his hand to the left side.
His expression was suspicious, and then his expression was calm.
As expected, Qi Jiabao had a wound on the left side of his head, and his head tilted slightly to the right, proving that someone should have hit him on the left side of his head at that time, causing him to fall and then strangle him with a rope.
Feng Chuan shook his head, this time Ren Yongyu didn't say it right.
"The strangulation marks on his neck are dark and bruised, which proves that he was strangled when he was still breathing, perhaps fainted at that time, and was later hit on the head with a hard object, leading to death." Feng Chuan's face was calm, she was most familiar with some cases, the most important thing at the moment was to find evidence to prove that the master of the Kong family was the murderer, and several people brought by Gonggong Li had been following, Gonggong Li saw that this matter was serious, so he went back to the palace to report to the Queen Mother, leaving two tall and burly men to judge the case together.
"Girl, Your Excellency thinks that this hard object that leads to the death of the deceased may be able to prove it."
Ren Yongyu examined, Qi Jiabao's wound was slender and round, and there was only one wound. The wound was about a finger long, and he had a wound of the same shape on his left shoulder, about half an arm.
Feng Chuan observed from the side, and the first thing she thought of was a stick.
"It's really possible with a stick, just such a thick stick? What will it do? ”
As they spoke, they walked towards Qi Jiaye's corpse.
There was only one wound on his body, that is, the wound on the left side of his chest, and it was not difficult to find that it was caused by a sharp weapon, presumably a sharp weapon that pierced the heart.
Comparing the two, Feng Chuan found that Qi Jiabao had mud on his fingers, proving that he must have fought with the assailant at that time.
And Qi Jiaye's fingers were clean, and there was no dust in his nails, he should have been stabbed unprepared, so that he didn't have time to resist.
"Did you offend anyone on your fair day?"
The woman looked at Feng Chuan, she truthfully confessed, after the death of her brother-in-law a few days ago, Qi Jiaye wanted to ask the master of the Kong family for an explanation, but the master of the Kong family was stingy and did not say anything, and he was vicious, he did not admit that the death of his brother-in-law was related to him.
"Don't worry, if there is really such a thing, the county officials dare not call the shots, and someone supports them, then we will definitely investigate thoroughly and give you justice."
The two men comforted Qi Jiaye's wife, and at the same time promised Feng Chuan that if the matter was true, he would definitely investigate it thoroughly.
Feng Chuan then remembered to ask, what is the woman's name.
"The little girl's family name is only one Zhao character, and her name is Chunlan."
Feng Chuan affectionately called her Chunlan, and she will come here often these days to comfort her in mourning.
"I just can't figure out why they are so cruel and want to kill them all?" (To be continued)