Outside the yamen, I heard someone beating a drum.

The people watched, and a woman in her fifties was covered in blood, shouting that her son and daughter-in-law had been killed, and they didn't know who the murderer was.

Xiao Mu took Feng Chuan to go.

On the way, Xiao Mu noticed that Feng Chuan's complexion was different.

"Have you had any happy events lately?" He didn't turn his head, his face didn't move, he just turned Feng Chuan with his arm.

Fengchuan Zhiwu said that it was nothing.

When they arrived at the woman's house, one of the two deceased was lying flat on a thin couch made of mahogany, and the other was leaning against the cupboard.

The man stabbed him in the left chest, right in the heart.

The woman's wrist artery was severed, and she died of excessive blood loss.

Xiao Mu saw at a glance that something was wrong, the murderer was strange, and he had to bring two knives to kill people.

"Old man, when did you find the body, and what were you doing before?"

The woman's face was pale, and her plain white garment was stained white with blood.

His hands trembled, and his feet kept rubbing the ground.

Her voice was hoarse, chattering, she went out in the morning, went up the mountain to chop wood, came back to cook, shouted for two to eat, no one answered for a long time, she had to push open the door to see, this push open the door, she was frightened, hurried over to see her son, the son was not breathing, and then she went to see her daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law was also breathing.

After hearing this, Xiao Mu carefully inspected every corner of the house.

Feng Chuan carefully observed near the bed.

The woman's left hand artery was severed and bleeding profusely.

But the deceased was head-to-head, and it was troublesome for the murderer to cut off her left hand, and she looked more like a suicide.

Her bed is neat and not messy. There are no signs of struggle.

There were no bruises on his body, and there were no signs of injury.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Mu followed and stared.

Feng Chuan pointed, "No." This woman probably committed suicide, without any trace of resistance, and her left hand was on the inside of the bed, where could such a stupid person have to go far and cut off her left hand? ”

Xiao Mu thinks, even so, how can the man's death be explained?

The two looked at the woman. A question arises, why did the son let his fifty-year-old mother go up to the mountain to chop wood?

He was young and a man. How can I sleep comfortably?

The woman looked at them, and after all, it was her own son, who had been weak and sick since he had been a child, and was not in good health. He has a strong body. If you can do more, do more.

"You went up the mountain in the morning to chop wood, did you meet anyone, or did anything special happen?"

The woman was not nervous, but just asked rhetorically, should she doubt herself?

"We're just curious, you're an old man, so tired. Will there be resentment because of this, and will revenge. ”

The woman hurriedly took a few steps back. "You can't say that, that's the meat that fell from my body, I'm an old woman, although I don't know the scriptures, but I know that tiger poison doesn't eat children."

Her eyes were red and swollen, her voice was hoarse, and she looked like she had just cried.

"Does your son have any enemies on a daily basis?"

The woman thought about it and had no choice but to say something unspeakable.

The son is a good gambler, and some money banks may be strong enemies.

He usually doesn't say anything, but a few come to the door, and she recognizes it.

A rich family surnamed Jiang sent someone to come.

The Shen family money village also sent people here, and the others don't know.

Xiao Mu immediately sent people to two places to question the suspect.

When the rich man Jiang mentioned this, he shook his head in disgust, "Even if I am unlucky, I have not asked for half a piece of silver back several times, and I am too lazy to ask him, if I let me see him in the future, I will break his leg." ”

"Did you kill him in a fit of rage because you couldn't get it?"

When the rich man Jiang heard that he was dead, his face turned white, and he was busy asking what time it was.

He said again and again, and it had nothing to do with him.

With only a few taels of silver, how could he kill someone for this, and it was not cost-effective to end up beheaded.

Shen Jiaqian Zhuang checked and found that this person had indeed borrowed silver, and came to ask for it once, and it was two days before he came to the door to ask for a second time.

The woman's journey up and down the mountain was enough for an hour.

The son and daughter-in-law were killed at this hour.

If he can control the hour so well, if not the woman herself, he is a long-term observer, and he knows very well when the woman goes out.

Feng Chuan thought about it and was still wrong, if this person really wanted to kill someone, the woman was powerless, why should she be spared?

She committed suicide after the death of her daughter-in-law or the killing of her husband.

But why didn't she report who killed Xianggong.

Thinking about it this way, the biggest suspect is still the woman.

Only she would catch her son off guard.

will take advantage of his daughter-in-law's sleep to make a pretense of suicide.

"Did you see anyone or anything special happened today?"

The woman trembled, and went out early in the morning, and there was no one there, and when I came back, I saw this, and I really didn't meet anyone.

Xiao Mu snorted: I'm afraid it's you who is the murderer, right?

She explained in a panic that she really didn't kill her son and daughter-in-law, they were her only relatives in the world, how could she kill them.

"Ru'er is obedient and sensible, and often helps me do farm work, it's too late for me to like it, how can I kill her, she is closer than my son!" Said she was in pain again.

Broken thoughts, the sky has no eyes, what do you do with a lonely old woman left behind, helpless in this world, it is better to die.

Feng Chuan sighed and carefully inspected the house to see if he could find some clues.

There was something strange about the blood on the ground, there were a few drops of blood next to the man, shapeless, unruly.

Feng Chuan looked at the bloodstains and began to guess that if the woman killed her son, then the daughter-in-law would definitely be awakened, and she must run down to stop it, her body could not be so clean, there was no trace of blood.

Even if she had not noticed it, and was still asleep, the woman would have been stained with blood if she had touched her body with her hand, and she was clean at the moment, and there was no change of clothes in the house.

"Maybe the murderer is someone else." Feng Chuan looked at Xiao Mu, if it was just a coincidence, he dared to come and commit murder when the woman went out, then why did this person bring two knives?

If the woman is favoritistic, why doesn't she die next to her husband?

All kinds of problems, Feng Chuan thought about a little headache.

Xiao Mu looked at the peanuts on the side and peeled them cleanly.

"What is this?"

Mrs. cried and mourned, the child loves to eat peanuts, she peeled them and gave them to her, and sometimes Ru'er will help peel them.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Feng Chuan looked at the woman, if she was not a murderer, she could not escape responsibility, drowning is like killing a child, and her son is today, she can't escape the involvement.

The house was a mess, Feng Chuan couldn't figure it out, and he was unwilling.

Who is this murderer?

Why did he kill the two and spare the woman?

For a moment, she asked the old man in a trance if he had any distant relatives who had a grudge against him?

The woman thought for a moment and shook her head.

"My husband died early, my relatives didn't move around, I didn't have any cronies, where are there any grudges?" (To be continued.) )