Vine orchid, slender without melon and fruit, rattan can be used as a herb, flowers and leaves can be used to treat external injuries.

"It's not surprising that the deceased had vine orchids in his home, and it is understandable if he accidentally touched them while wearing clothes."

Master Li denied that this was not the case, and that the vine orchid would only react when it was juiced and put together with the silver ornaments, and it would react in the sun.

There were no wounds on the deceased's body, so why was the juice of the vine orchid used?

Feng Chuan and the others were suspicious and went to her home.

Her husband came out of the house to greet her.

I couldn't help crying, my wife's life was miserable, if she could really be sure that her brother did it, she must take her life for her life.

"Don't worry, our yamen will naturally give justice to the deceased." Feng Chuan comforted, and then said: The last time I came, I saw a pot of rattan orchids at your house, right? This flower is rare, where did you get it?

He paused and said that it was given by others, and the lady was not in good health, and this thing could be used as a herb, so he raised it.

Feng Chuan looked at the house for a week, which was no different from the last time he came.

"What do you do?" Feng Chuan remembered to ask for a long time, and he hadn't inquired all this time.

The man looked at it and said, "Meat seller."

Selling meat?

Butcher?

"Almost, occasionally I will help slaughter cattle and sheep, but I am timid and my body is not strong, and most of them don't use me."

After saying that, he sighed, what the lady loves most is to nag herself not to slaughter, after all, she is not in good health, and she is afraid that she will be hurt.

"Do you go fishing and hunting on weekdays?" Feng Chuan asked.

He shook his head firmly, fishing is occasional, and he will go when he has leisure, but he never goes hunting, which is dangerous. Second, the lady is not allowed, the killing is too cruel.

Feng Chuan was silent, his sharp gaze twisted, revealing a smile that scared everyone, "Then killing people is not cruel?" ”

The man looked at Feng Chuan innocently, not knowing what she was saying, and his eyes were shining with tears.

In an icy atmosphere. Feng Chuan walked to the side of the yard and picked up a small arrow from under a broom.

"Are you sure you're not hunting?"

He was aggrieved and said suddenly. Those are those that have been put in their own homes by others, and they have been destroyed for a long time, maybe they have landed here.

"You just said that your lady's body is not good, and then you said that your own body is not good. You don't have good bones? ”

He nodded, he had been sick since childhood. He has little strength and is timid, so he has not had much strength all along.

He doesn't have the strength?

Feng Chuan turned his head to look at him, feeling very ridiculous.

"You lie. That day you clenched your hands into fists in anger in court, and I happened to see the biceps bulging in your arm, if you were a weak person. It won't be so, you're lying. ”

The man is still aggrieved. He said why he wanted to kill his wife, he was kind, considerate to himself, a good wife and mother.

Feng Chuan was waiting for him to say this, pursed his lips and muttered, a good wife and a good mother, she is a good wife, but not a good mother.

"As far as I know, you have no children and no daughters, and her brother borrowed money, and your life has not been satisfactory for many years, although you have listened to your wife, but you are dissatisfied, and you have been planning for a long time."

The man called Feng Chuan's words, and he didn't understand a word.

Do not understand?

Feng Chuan snorted, "Why is your Fuji Lan on the inside of your wife's clothes, because you understand the reaction of Teng Lan, so you have made a mark on her clothes, you know which position can be fatal." ”

The man asked rhetorically, who would do this, and what was the use of the mark if it was left in the garment and no one could see it?

"No one else can see it, but you can."

Feng Chuan put her hands behind her back and reasoned step by step, allowing her to gradually gain the upper hand.

Ever since Xiao Mu and Master Li said that this method can get the black on their clothes, she has been thinking, what is the use of this black?

She thought that it was scraped by the woman unintentionally, and that it was deliberately painted on her body by a wound, but in the end she discovered one thing, that is, at night, keep a distance, this thing can emit light.

"You must be around that night, and then aim your knife at this mark, and you can kill it with one blow." Feng Chuan looked at her and became solemn.

He applauded and applauded, and was constantly amazed, Feng Chuan's ability to make up stories was first-class, and he insisted that he had not done it, and he could not blame himself for these things.

"If you don't admit it, can anyone prove that you had an alibi on that day?"

He waited for a long time, and finally heard Feng Chuan's words, and replied confidently, of course! He was invited by his friend to enjoy the lanterns by the river that day, and had a few drinks, and he sent his friend back to find that his wife did not come home, so he became anxious, and the next day he heard that the female corpse of the Yamen was to see, and it turned out that it was his wife.

"Why don't you cry, isn't that your sadness?"

After Feng Chuan asked, he was sad and shed tears, "In the past few days, the tears have dried up." ”

"Which friend are you with, and where are you by the river?"

The man whispered, Qian Jiajiang, and his friend in the same village, He De.

Qian Jiajiang is not close to the place where the crime occurred, and it takes a long time to go back and forth, is it really wrong to blame him, but this guy's application is obviously proud, he must be the murderer, and it is how to prove that he is the murderer.

Feng Chuan found He De, and he proved that the two of them were indeed drinking alone by the river that day, and it was precisely because the man said that his lady had gone out, and the two went there early, singing about wine and reciting poems, so that they were happy.

"Bard right?"

Feng Chuan knew that he was lying as soon as he heard it, this man's rough work, where was there such leisure and elegance.

"You lie, how can he recite poetry against you?"

He De said that his words were true and not false.

"He and I really exchanged a few lines of poetry that day, and then we drank."

Feng Chuan asked one by one, and learned that the man who died in the middle had indeed left, about the hour of a cup of tea, He De was a little dizzy at that time, about drunk, and when he saw the man come back, he sent himself home, and then returned home, and the next day he heard that his wife was killed, and the man also repented, if it wasn't for himself, he would certainly go to find his wife, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't happen.

He explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

After Feng Chuan thought about it, he determined that the man who died was the murderer.

But there was only one thing that was not clear, so she went back to discuss it with Master Li and Xiao Mu.

"The riverside is far away from the alley, how to use the time of a tea to complete a series of killings?"

The two of them and Xiao Mu thought about it, although it was too late to arrange the murder scene.

With doubts, a group of people came to the vicinity of Qianjiajiang.

It's a mile away from where the woman was killed.

With a cup of tea, it is possible to go there, but if it is said to complete a series of killings, it is impossible.

Just when everyone thought it was impossible, Feng Chuan concluded that it was he who did it, but he was very smart. (To be continued.) )