Chapter 133: Qilin
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"Has the murder weapon been found now?" He asked.
Wei Yi said, "Found it, after Gao Dayong was arrested, Nie Ti sent a servant to search Gao Dayong's house, and found a short-handled short-bladed dagger under the stove in the back kitchen of his house. After comparing it with the scar on the heart of the corpse, it was this knife. ”
"Isn't that the end of it!" Murong Jin glanced at him.
"The three doubts you just mentioned are just what you think are unreasonable, and it does not mean that the deceased or the murderer will not go that way. On the contrary, now there are confessions, murder weapons, motives, and bloody footprints, and Gao Dayong is undoubtedly the real murderer. "Murong Jin is definitely authentic.
Wei Yi strongly asserted.
"No, Master, there are still many unanswered questions in this case. If these doubts are not resolved, it will be too early to say that Gao Dayong is the real murderer! Ou Chuxiu is just a junior second, with a limited income, but he has always been generous. The people in Guiyunlou thought that he had relatives in the capital, but since the incident, his relative has never even shown his face, isn't this suspicious? Moreover, even if he does have a relative, what kind of relative will give him a piece of sugar white jade? I went to the jade shop and asked, the sugar white jade is worth a lot of money, enough to buy a courtyard in the capital, what is the relationship between such a bold relative and him? From the first time he saw the bones in the cave, he had a strong thought lingering in his heart, that is, this case or love murder, and it was no coincidence that the murderer was right in the heart of the deceased. The murderer is an extremely calm and thoughtful professional, not a grave keeper like Gao Da and Brave! ”
Murong Jin calmly drank the tea and said slowly, "What about the evidence?" ”
He squinted at Wei Yi, whose face was slightly red.
Wei Yi was speechless.
Yes, what about the evidence, after talking for a long time, it's all his speculation, where is the evidence?
"The apprentice is in an awkward position now, he can't enter the mortuary, and even the search for the case file has to go through the hands of Nie Tixing, and he knows about the case from the discussion of his colleagues, so he ......" he lowered his head and whispered.
Murong Jin put the teacup on the table, sighed, and stood up.
Wei Yi thought he was going to teach, so he leaned over, but unexpectedly, Murong Jin pulled his ear with one hand and said angrily, "So, so what?" You said that you have doubts and doubts for a long time, since there are doubts, then go and check! If you can't enter the corpse room, you may be able to enter the Guiyun Tower? If you can't see the case file, you may be able to see the deceased's friends before she died? Nie Qilin is a criminal officer, what are you? You are a dignified Bianjing Mansion four-rank guard with a sword, and you are my disciple of Murong Jin, the only disciple! Did I teach you to be pedantic, did I teach you to be timid, did I teach you to be timid, did you learn to ignore doubts when you found them? You don't go to investigate the case today, and you still have the heart to discuss the case with the teacher, it's really infuriating! ”
Wei Yi was pulled by him and lost his manners, begging for mercy while currying favor.
"Master don't worry, Master don't worry, the apprentice knows how to do it, the apprentice knows how to do it......"
Only then did Murong Jin let go, smoothed his cuffs, and snorted coldly, "It seems that you also heard about the old things between me and Nie Qilin?" ”
Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly denied it, "No, no, what's the old thing?" ”
Murong Jin glanced at him, "You still dare to deny it?" If you hadn't heard something, why would you have come to find out what was going on to do with your teacher? ”
Wei Yi smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence.
I still learned about this from Song Shaoru's mouth.
At that time, Murong Jin and Nie Qilin studied under the hermit Baizhu in the mountains at the same time and studied law together. Murong Jin is practical, uninhibited, and has a lot of experience in dissecting and arresting murderers, while Nie Qilin is theoretical, cautious, and quite accomplished in law. Although the two brothers have different focuses, they have each obtained the true transmission of Baizhu, and after completing their studies, they have made achievements in their respective fields, and they have become beautiful talks for a while.
Baizhu has no children under his knees, only a daughter named Qingruo, who has been classmates with his brothers for ten years, getting along day and night, and has a deep friendship. Seeing that the three of them are of marriageable age, like all routines, the two brothers fell in love with this little sister who was described as Peugeot, gentle and kind. Bai Shu has always treated the two brothers equally, and he was in a dilemma for a while, so he had to ask Bai Qingruo what he meant, who knew that Bai Qingruo was hesitant, and he couldn't say why.
At this time, someone suggested that Baizhu, since the two brothers are from the same school, it is better to come to the professional competition, see the superiority, and decide by winning or losing. Baizhu listened to the reason, so he designed a test plan, who knew that Murong Jin and Nie Qilin had their own specializations, this game Murong Jin won in the autopsy, and the next game Nie Qilin will definitely win in the law, just like that, the two tried hundreds of games, from the year to the winter moon (note: the eleventh month of the lunar calendar), which lasted nearly a year, and all the games were drawn.
Baizhu is even more difficult, and if it continues to be compared endlessly like this, Qingruo will not want to get married. He saw a lotus pond in front of his house, and he had an idea, and said to the two, since the two of you are on par professionally, it is better not to be more professional, and it is better to try to pull out the lotus root, whoever takes the lead in pulling out a load of lotus root will marry Qingruo.
At that time, the two brothers were in their youth, and when they heard the master's words, they didn't say a word, regardless of the cold winter, they rushed to take off their coats, jumped down the lotus pond and pulled up the lotus root. Unexpectedly, half an hour later, Nie Qilin screamed. It turned out that there was actually a snake in the lotus pond that bit Nie Qilin's calf. Everyone hurriedly rescued, and Nie Qilin saved his life, but lost a calf.
A good competition, but it became a tragedy. Baizhu and Murong Jin were both ashamed in their hearts, and Baizhu repeatedly asked Bai Qingruo to visit, but Murong Jin also took the initiative to avoid it, applied for a paper order, and left the country. Just when everyone thought that Nie Qilin had exchanged a calf for a beautiful wife, there was another accident. Every time Bai Qingruo went to visit Nie Qilin, there was a girl named Cuiyan who accompanied her, I don't know if Nie Qilin was confused for a while or what, but he actually had a man and a woman with Cuiyan. Cui Yan was looking for death and life, Bai Qingruo was angry, and everyone blamed Nie Qilin for being overwhelmed, marrying Cui Yan, and ending the matter.
Three years later, Murong Jin was transferred back to the capital because of his outstanding performance, Bai Qingruo was still single, and Nie Qilin was already the father of two children. Baizhu is the master, and Bai Qingruo is promised to Murong Jin, achieving a good story.
When Wei Yi heard about this, he felt a lot of emotion.
First, I feel that the relationship between the master and the master is stronger than gold, and there are many good things. Ten years of classmates, three years of separation, and finally waiting for each other, finally becoming a good couple, I have to say that it is a god-given fate, and it is also a lover who eventually becomes a family.
The second is to lament Nie Qilin's ill-fated fate. No matter how deep the love is, it can't withstand the momentary confusion, and I'm afraid only he can know the taste. (To be continued.) )