"How is that possible?!"

Jiang Yufan's reaction was fierce, and his face was full of surprise. Although the ears heard something, the brain completely refused to accept it. The whole face has been distorted.

Miao Youxin ignored him, and still looked at Jun Qinglan with his eyes for a moment: "The clothes on the deceased's body belonged to your father, and on the night of the accident, someone saw the deceased enter Yizhuang, but no one saw him come out of it." The evidence is conclusive and cannot be denied. ”

"Motivation?" Jun Qinglan's expression was condensed and focused: "Just one piece of clothing can't tell that my father killed someone." The man was wearing my father's clothes when he died, which may sound strange, but it was not impossible. Recently, the weather was hot and humid, and the deceased had had had a strenuous exercise before his death, and it was inevitable that his clothes would be wet. It would have made sense if my father had lent him his own clothes to replace them. What's more, how can anyone in the world allow the dead to wear their own clothes after killing someone? Is it for fear that others will not know that he has a relationship with the deceased? ”

"That's right." Jiang Yufan nodded heavily: "There are more similar clothes in the world, how can you conclude that the clothes belong to Father Jun?" ”

This time, Miao Youxin didn't speak again, only staring at Jun Qinglan. Seeing the condensation on the man's yellowish face like frost and snow, but his eyes were dazzling at the brightest stars in the night sky, he couldn't help but admire in his heart. When others encountered such a situation, they had already panicked. He has been on an errand in Dali Temple for so many years, and there is only one Jun Qinglan who can be so calm when he encounters a murder case that is closely related to him.

At this time, he was also a little curious. Dali Temple has always had rules for doing things, and when the case is not clear, the identity of the deceased and the murderer will never be announced to the public. How did Jun Qinglan conclude that Daddy Jun was in prison and waited outside the gate of Dali Temple in the morning?

"The garment ......." Jun Qinglan's voice paused, and she was slightly hoarse: "It's indeed my father's." ”

"You didn't see it." Jiang Yufan frowned. Regarding the case of hiding the corpse in the dry well, Jun Qinglan didn't know more than him. All the evidence in Dali Temple has not been made public, how can she conclude that the clothes belong to Jun's father.

"You told me that there were a few things hidden in the inside pocket of your garment. Atractylodes, soaphorn, ginger, these are the things that my father often carries. ”

Miao Youxin said: "If I remember correctly, every time you perform an autopsy, if you encounter a corpse that has been old for many days, you will first throw some atractylodes soap horns into the brazier and light it, and then let everyone take ginger in their mouths and rub some sesame oil on their noses to avoid the smell of corpses." Therefore, the person who always carried these objects in his pockets must have been in contact with the corpse for a long time. And also....... ”

"And incense ash." Jun Qinglan said slowly: "There are many coffins in Yizhuang, most of which are unclaimed ownerless lonely souls. My father took pity on them, so he prepared three incense sticks for them every day, morning and evening. In the long run, his fingernails hid incense ashes that were difficult to get rid of. Whenever he rummaged through the inner bag, the ash would fall into the inner bag. The paste in the pocket of the man's corpse was melted by the incense ash when it came into contact with water. ”

"That's why." Jun Qinglan looked up at Miao Youxin: "You ruled out everyone's suspicion and only targeted my father?" ”

"Exactly."

"I see." Jiang Yufan suddenly realized: "No wonder I mentioned the atractylodes soaphorns to you, and you ran away in a hurry." It turns out that at that time, did you already know that the murderer found in Dali Temple was Jun's father? ”

After that, he struck heavily on his forehead: "Why didn't I think of it? ”

No one answered.

On that side, Jun Qinglan had already gotten up and bowed respectfully towards Miao Youxin: "My father was wronged, he never killed anyone." I also asked Master Miao to give me a few days to find out the truth of the matter. ”

Miao Youxin sat steadily, looking at Jun Qinglan coldly: "For the sake of your past friendship with me, I have taken a great risk by bringing you here to tell you this." You're making this request difficult for me. ”

Jun Qinglan raised her head, as if she was not afraid of his alienation: "The fatal wound of the male corpse in the well was in the back of the neck, but it was fatally cut down with a sharp weapon, and the wound was deep and the bone was visible. My father was a frail old man and didn't have that ability at all. ”

"Jun Qinglan." Miao Youxin said in a deep voice: "Maybe what you said is reasonable, but this case can only end here." ”

Jun Qinglan pursed her lips and looked at Miao Youxin, and when she saw that the person's eyes were gradually flickering, she sighed in her heart.

Could it be ......