Feng Chuan read his mother's eyes and saw those injuries.

Her eyes were full of tears, looking at her mother, no one could have thought of Xiaoqin's matter, if she knew, how could something happen, she swore that she must find the murderer.

After that, she wiped away her tears and comforted Xiaoqin's mother, "Auntie, you have to take care of your health, I will definitely help Xiaoqin find the murderer, if you need anything in the future, just tell me, I will help Xiaoqin take care of you." ”

There was despair in her eyes, her daughter was gone, it was useless to say anything, she was conniving at her, and she would run around.

After Xiaoqinniang left, Fengchuan went to the yamen, and Xiaoqin's body was still there.

One of the yamen in the east of the city knew Fengchuan, and he had seen it when he was investigating the case last time, and he greeted him warmly when he met again.

"Our adults are solving the case, what did the girl ask for today?"

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She sighed and looked at the man sadly, "This, did you just send a corpse?" ”

After a moment's hesitation, the man asked her if the case had been found with a suspicious person.

"No, it's just that this person Xiaoqin is from our village, I wonder if you can hand over the case to our county Master Li to deal with?"

Where did the man do this thing, he can only ask the adult, and he can't be the master himself.

Yes, officials protect each other, how can I speak as a woman.

Feng Chuan said goodbye to the catcher and returned to the yamen of her county.

Master Li was free today, and put a file aside, and the bamboo slips were neat.

Seeing Feng Chuan coming, he got up to greet him, although he was a daughter, Feng Chuan was respected in and out of the yamen, except for Xiao Mu, who had a stinky face. But now it's much better for her.

"Fengchuan is here, sit down here." Master Lee leaned to the side to let her.

She didn't care about resting, but she came today to ask for something, she looked at Master Li with pertinent eyes, and said about Xiaoqin one by one.

"Are you sure she was killed, not killed or accidental?"

Feng Chuan shook her head, she understood Xiaoqin. She's been clever since she was a child. I often go outside to play, I don't have to worry about safety, and I have a cheerful personality. I don't have a heart or lungs, and I don't think about anything at all.

"Today, she was going to go to the market with me, and she didn't want me to go out. My mother said that she would disappear in the blink of an eye, and that she would be gone when I found her. She's already ......" Feng Chuan had tears in his eyes.

Master Li smacked his lips, it was indeed difficult, and it was indeed difficult to get the case back from a yamen.

, but Feng Chuan can make an exception to ask. After all, he still has some friendship with Lord Liu, and that adult has talked to him, and he is okay.

Master Li personally stepped out. Feng Chuan's mouth was aggressive, grateful.

This case. She must have broken it herself, Xiaoqin, this girl has always relied on herself, and now that she has been killed, from any point of view, Feng Chuan has to avenge her.

Two days later, someone from the yamen came, and Lord Li passed the word that Lord Liu had handed over the case to him, Feng Chuan was excited, and the body had been transported back from the yamen.

"Aunt, Xiaoqin's body has been sent back to the county yamen, can you go and see it?"

Although she was like a walking corpse for the past two days, she didn't want to miss the last side of her daughter, her eyes were blank, she walked hobbled and arrived at the yamen.

The body was there, and she forgot how she got here, only knowing that her daughter, who was lying in front of her, would never jump up and make a naughty noise with herself again.

Feng Chuan supported her, so that he sent white hair and black hair, as if cutting flesh from her.

She was still conscious, watching her daughter lying quietly, muttering silently.

Feng Chuan saw Xiaoqin's hand at a glance, hesitated for a moment, and then asked Xiaoqinniang, "Did she wear red nails today?" ”

Xiaoqin's mother recalled that her daughter had never painted her nails like a boy, but the piercing vermilion on the tips of her fingers made her feel terrible.

Ten fingers are vermilion, and the blood is like vines, which inevitably makes people feel frightened.

Xiaoqin's mother is sure that her daughter has not been painted.

"The man who painted her nails may be the murderer we're looking for."

Feng Chuan said affirmatively, Xiao Mu and the others watched from the side, "Not necessarily, Lord Liu's subordinates said quickly, they carefully checked the riverside, and there were no traces left by others, maybe she really committed suicide, because there were only her footprints on the dirt road by the river, and they were compared, and the size was the same as the size of the shoes on her feet." ”

"The footprints of the others who saved her."

Xiao Mu replied truthfully, those footprints were on the other side.

Feng Chuan couldn't wait to go there, if it was too late and delayed, I was afraid that the scene would be destroyed.

Xiao Mu followed Feng Chuan forward.

"You have a case to do, don't worry about me." Feng Chuan was in no mood, just walking, ignoring Xiao Mu on the side.

When the two arrived at the river, Feng Chuan searched carefully, and finally found the footprints after a while, Xiao Mu cautiously walked to the side to observe together. That footprint was literally imprinted on the ground, and a big footprint was imprinted on the ground.

There were no other footprints around, nothing on the clean ground, but tender green grass grew on the side.

Feng Chuan gestured on the side and walked according to the method of footprints.

She walked out of a different series of footprints.

That's right, his legs are longer than Xiaoqin, so the distance between each step is naturally larger, and every footprint that walks out is certainly larger than the distance of Xiaoqin's footprints, but the strange thing is that although Xiaoqin's footprints are clearly walking towards the river, the stride is larger than his own, how is this possible? Everyone's stride must be according to the length of the leg, and no one will walk in big strides.

Xiao Mu looked straight at it, it didn't seem that this was really a suicide.

The two walked around the lake, and there were no footprints in all the muddy places, only these few footprints.

It's strange how the river can be so clean without a single footprint.

There are no clues here, but Feng Chuan knows that Xiaoqin must not have committed suicide, this may be an illusion deliberately created by the murderer, but how did the murderer not leave footprints and throw Xiaoqin into the river?

If you eliminate footprints here, there will certainly be some traces, how can you do it so cleanly?

"The cause of Xiaoqin's death has not been decided, but the previous work has concluded that she died by drowning, and there is no other trace."

So what's the matter with the ten-fingered vermilion?

Could this be a special mark?

Feng Chuan stood there and watched carefully, a small path not far away caught her attention, it was clean and there was no trace, mixed with mud, if you were careful, you could walk there to the river.

She walked to the river, and found no clues, but it was possible to complete a series of killings.

"Ahh Feng Chuan suddenly slipped under his feet and sighed.

Xiao Mu hurriedly grabbed her arm and took her into his arms. (To be continued.) )