Chapter 42: How to be a strict wife
"What?" Shunhua raised her eyebrows, thinking that she had misheard. "We're next door?"
Fu Mujin nodded firmly.
"Oh my God!" Shunhua couldn't help but walk to the window and look outside, it can't be true, right?
It's a no-brainer!
The real culprit will definitely be found within ten days, and maybe he can help arrest the suspect.
A gust of wind blew, and the door that was broken by Shunhua last night snapped again and fell to the ground.
"This is simply a treasure of feng shui, it's just broken."
Seeing that the case will be solved and arrested soon, Shunhua is so happy that the 'little tail' in his heart is about to go to the sky.
Fu Mujin 'poured a basin of cold water on her.
"It's not certain that the old widow is the murderer yet."
"Why?" Shunhua asked rhetorically, "The five fat worms in the black shop sold the victims to people less than five miles away from the market, right?" ”
She continued to analyze: "The buyer's son is a fool, and this is right. ”
"I understand what you say."
Fu Mujin did not deny Shunhua's words.
"Then why can't we be sure that the old widow is the murderer?"
She puffed out her cheeks, a little unhappy.
"You must find sufficient evidence, and you can't count the words of those five thieves alone." Fu Mujin stood up from the bed.
The figure with his back to Shunhua is both brilliant and tall.
"I'd rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let one go, I don't agree with it."
His voice is like a clear spring flowing in his heart, pure and solemn.
Shunhua looked at the back obsessively and nodded in agreement.
"I agree."
Fu Mujin turned around slowly, looking at the face that was miserably painted as a 'flower', but the culprit couldn't help laughing.
She covered her mouth and smiled, pretending to be serious, "For the sake of today, I can only find evidence from the suspect to prove whether she has killed anyone." ”
Fu Mujin frowned, a little distressed.
"Before, the sister-in-law in the village once warned me not to associate with the old widow and go plainly, for fear that it would arouse suspicion."
Shunhua lowered his eyes and thought about it, and suddenly had an idea, "There you have it, you go buy a few fruits!" ”
"Buying fruit? Would you like to eat? Fu Mujin asked simply.
Shunhua sneered, "Xianggong wants to eat it, so the lady will buy it?" You little lady has such a soft temper, how can you be strict with your wife? ”
Fu Mujin was stunned, this guy came to take advantage of himself again.
Thinking about what she was told yesterday, she doesn't remember a word.
He had no choice but to follow her and say, "The lady is convinced of you, so just say it directly." ”
After making a joke, Shunhua actually restrained a little.
"You go buy a few catties of fruit and send some door to door, her family lives next door to us, it's not good not to send it, you take the opportunity to chat with her, if you can 'enter the house', it will be better."
With that, Shunhua raised her eyebrows mischievously.
"Entering the house?" Fu Mujin pretended to be surprised, "Are you worried at all when you let the lady into the suspect's house?" ”
"Don't worry." She replied casually.
Someone kept a straight face and suddenly stopped talking.
The little chubby girl said proudly: "Xianggong, I will stand on the long ladder when I arrive, lie on the wall and monitor, watch your every move all the time, if the other party dares to do anything bad, a few chopsticks go down, one by one!" ”
Fu Mujin was happy on the spot, and looked at her with a smile, "Then you have to watch carefully." ”
"No problem, everything goes according to plan."
"Hmm."
Fu Mujin circled the bazaar around the veil a few times, bought a few catties of plums, and planned to send some from door to door as Shunhua said.
How do you know that halfway through, the rattan basket containing the fruit was actually broken.
The fruit fell to the ground in disarray.
He hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and a pair of wrinkled hands burst into his sight.
He also picked up the fruit in front of him.
Fu Mujin was stunned and said thank you without thinking.
When I looked up, I saw a short, dark-skinned old man, her hair was gray and sparse, her hair was neatly bunned, and her clothes were very neat.
The face is full of wrinkles, and there are stiff and weird smiles.
"Thank you, auntie." He whispered.
"You're welcome, you live so close to home, you should help occasionally."
So he said that, but the old man only carried the fruit in his arms, and did not think to return it to him at all.
Fu Mujin pushed the boat down the river, "These fruits, Auntie take some back and eat them." ”
The other party immediately smiled and said thank you several times.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and pointed to Fu Mujian's bandaged hand, very curious.
"How did you get this?"
Fu Mujin deliberately withdrew his wrist, pretending not to want people to see it, and said timidly: "Don't, it's okay." ”
"Is this your family's business?" The old widow asked in an extremely serious tone, as if she had discovered some shocking secret.
"No, I accidentally spilled the hot water, it was scalded, and it will be fine soon."
"And your face," said the old widow in pursuit.
"No, it's fine." Fu Mujin deliberately covered his veil and turned around.
The old woman saw Fu Muhibiscus with a panicked face, obviously injured, and she had to hide, she must have been injured by the bad behavior of the minister.
Pitiful, really pitiful, but very virtuous.
It's a pity that such a good daughter-in-law stays with the gambler.
When her daughter-in-law is just right, just right.
"How can this work!" The old woman deliberately raised her voice, "Come, the eldest lady will take you to see the doctor." If you don't rub the medicine, you will have a scar on your face. ”
See the doctor?
Fu Mujin himself is a doctor, so he naturally knows that if it is not for the special pulse, as long as he has a pulse, his male disguise will be recognized.
As soon as the bandages on his hands are removed, the fake injury will also be exposed.
Once their identities are revealed, it will be difficult for the two of them to sneak around the suspect for clues.
The old man's attitude was very strong and could not be shirked, and Fu Mujin was pulled all the way into the hospital.
"So many people, next time."
He tried to escape under the pretext, but his clothes were tightly pulled.
"Don't be afraid, my aunt has a way. Ahem-spit! ”
The old woman coughed heavily, and spat thick phlegm at the feet of the crowd, which happened to be spit on someone else's cloth shoes.
"Oops! It's dirty! ”
It was so disgusting that the villagers who came to see the doctor covered their mouths and retreated, for fear that she would have tuberculosis.
She was not afraid of the people around her, so she pulled Fu Muhibiscus to sit down with an arrogant face, and asked the doctor:
"Doctor Chen, please take a look, the injuries on her body are not serious, will it affect the birth of children in the future?"
Have a baby?
Fu Mujin frowned suspiciously, and in the next second, the old woman had already rolled up his sleeve and handed his wrist to the doctor.
No way.
You can't hide anything about martial arts.
Fu Mujin secretly used the internal scriptures, and wanted to create a false pulse image through the shape shift point to deceive the old doctor in front of him.
The arrow was ready, Dr. Chen had already grabbed his wrist, ready to call the pulse, a sugar cane flew from a distance, accurately hit Fu Muhibiscus in the back, knocking him down, half of his face directly immersed in the ink inkstone.