Wei Shi agreed and said: "Later, after my son left, the door was not closed, so I entered the house, and wanted to ask Chunhong, the fox scratcher, why did she harm my son, but I shook her vigorously, and she just muttered something in her mouth, and I put my ear to her mouth, so that I could hear clearly what she seemed to say: water ...... I'm going to sue you......"

Yang Qiuchi's heart sank, although Chunhong took Su Ma San, but this medicine must not be compared with modern anesthetics or powerful sleeping pills, therefore, Chunhong is still conscious to a certain extent, and she also knows that Shui Zizi used her sour and drowsy to annihilate her, so she said so.

What is heart-wrenching is that it should have been this sentence that finally caused Wei's murder. At that time, Wu Dalang was also killed because he claimed that he wanted to tell his younger brother Wu Song about Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qinggou, and some cases of forcible annihilation in reality were also because after the victim was forcibly annihilated, he did not pay attention to the strategy of dealing with the crime, and immediately cried and claimed to denounce it, which caused the criminal's murderous thoughts.

Sure enough, Wei said hatefully: "I originally just told her not to seduce my son again, but I didn't expect her to say that she was going to report my son [***] her affairs, I was angry, hateful and afraid, and I saw a small pair of scissors on the table, I picked it up, stabbed her in the neck, and then immediately retreated." ”

Yang Qiuchi inquired in detail about the part of her piercing, which was consistent with the autopsy, and then continued to let her continue.

Wei continued: "Chunhong struggled to roll under the bed, twisted a few times, and then didn't move. I was about to go up to check when I heard footsteps coming upstairs from outside the house, so I quickly hid in the big closet. From the gap, I saw the old man Long and Cuihuan. The two found Chunhong lying on the ground, blood everywhere, and exclaimed in a low voice, Cuihuan stepped forward and squatted down to probe Chunhong's snort, and said: She seems to be out of breath. ”

Yang Qiuchi now understands that when Cuihuan squatted down to check Chunhong, Chunhong was on the verge of dying, although the room was very dark, but she saw Cuihuan clearly at close range, thinking that Cuihuan was the murderer, so she used her last strength to draw a circle. The ring pattern did refer to the emerald ring, but Wei mistook the murderer.

Wei continued: "They discussed a few words, Cuihuan found blood sticky to his feet, took off his shoes, and the two left. I hid for a while, and when there was no movement outside, I went out and hid, and when the garden door opened in the morning, I slipped out while no one was there. ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Xiong pushed the door and walked in, whispering a few words in Yang Qiuchi's ear. Yang Qiuchi nodded happily and said to the Wei family: "The big conspiracy you just overheard has already been confirmed to be true, and there is another part that needs to be proven, once it is proved to be true, this official will save your mother and son from death." ”

Wei was overjoyed, and kowtowed to Yang Qiuchi again and again.

Yang Qiuchi ordered Wei and Shui Guzi to be put into custody, and then interrogated Cuihuan, who was secretly captured by Nangong Xiong and others, and Old Man Long, who was guarding the door of Lichunyuan, and then discussed with Master Jin, Nangong Xiong, Zhan Zheng and others for a while, and made arrangements, and then returned to Pengjiazhuang with joy.

I have been looking for a few days, and the life and death of my only son are uncertain, and I have found all the places I can find, but there is still no news, which makes the entire Pengjiazhuang shrouded in a gloomy cloud.

Old Man Peng was sitting in the living room sighing, and Shui Wanqi was sobbing and crying. Peng Laoqi and Zhao Xinle, the prefect of Baoning Mansion, sat on the side to accompany each other, and sighed vigorously, and the servants of the family who stood with their hands hanging down on both sides were as quiet as cicadas.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi come in, everyone gathered around, their eyes full of hope. After welcoming Yang Qiuchi to the first seat and sitting down, Shui Wanqi asked first, "Sir, is there any news of my Fu'er?" ”

Yang Qiuchi shook his head apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't find Young Master Peng." But I have solved the murder case of Chunhong and the death of Peng Siheng at the dock, and the real culprit has been arrested. ”

Now, nothing can arouse Shui Wanqi's interest, the only thing she cares about now is her son, and when she heard that there was no news from her son, she cried again.

Zhao Xinle was still very happy, after all, these two cases had been solved, and he, the prefect of Boryeong Mansion, also had a bright face. Hurriedly asked, "Sir, may I ask what is going on with these two cases?" ”

Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi's brothers also looked at Yang Qiuchi together.

Yang Qiuchi briefly explained the case, but temporarily concealed the role of Shui Wanqi's inkstone. Everyone was very surprised when they heard that the murderer who killed Chunhong was actually Wei who washed clothes for people in Enyang Town, because she was worried that her son would marry a girl, and Peng Si was also because of bullying Wei, and was angry with Wei's son Shui Jizi, who smashed his head with a stone, and died of his injuries a month later.

After talking about the case, Yang Qiuchi said to Peng Hexi: "Peng Weng, this official is grateful for your kind invitation to come to Enyang Town to participate in the Fairy Festival, but I didn't expect two murders to occur in a row, and the festival was not successful, but fortunately, the official was lucky and quickly solved these two cases." But now the little young master has disappeared inexplicably, and the official has sent someone to try his best to find it, but until this moment, there is still no whereabouts. Shame on you...... Alas! ”

Even a figure like Yang Qiuchi who solves the case like a god is helpless, Peng Hexi is really a little desperate, and Shui Wanqi is even crying to death.

Yang Qiuchi stood up, arched his hand, and said: "This official has been out for a long time, there must be a backlog of complicated affairs in the yamen that need to go back to take care of it, and this official plans to go back to his home now, and he has come to bid farewell to Peng Weng and Mrs. Peng." "After giving a salute, he is about to go out.

Before Peng Hexi could speak, Shui Wanqi had already said in a sad and anxious voice: "Sir, you can't go!" ”

Yang Qiuchi stopped, turned around, and looked at Shui Wanqi: "Is there anything else with Mrs. Peng?" ”

Shui Wanqi wiped her tears with a handkerchief, turned around and smiled reluctantly at Peng Hexi, and said: "Master, Fu'er can't find it, that is also his destiny, but after we invited the lord to come this time, he didn't entertain him well, and the lord was busy with official business, and it was not easy to keep it, so let's set up a banquet and see off the lord." What does the old man think? ”

Peng Hexi nodded again and again, walked in front of Yang Qiuchi, and said: "Sir, what you said is reasonable, it is not early now, and there is no need to panic At this time, the old man put down the banquet and saw off the old man, and he will leave early in the morning, can the old man reward the thin noodles of the old man?" ”

Zhao Xinle and Zhao Zhifu also came over and said: "Yes, sir, one yard is one yard, Fu'er can't find it, and the sky can't fall down, slowly try to find it again." This candied wine still needs to be drunk. We've had a drink tonight, and I'll leave for the lord and I tomorrow morning, how about it? ”

Yang Qiuchi glanced at Shui Wanqi, saw that she was looking at herself very nervously, and smiled slightly: "Since this is the case, it is better for this official to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

Shui Wanqi breathed a sigh of relief with a pale face, Peng Hexi, Peng Laoqi and Zhao Zhifu all said yes, and Peng Hexi ordered a banquet.

The banquet was quickly put down, although it was a candied wine, but Young Master Peng disappeared, and everyone was not happy, and this candied wine was purely a courtesy surname.

Peng Hexi, Peng Laoqi, and Zhao Xinle all toasted Yang Qiuchi successively, Shui Wanqi sat there with a pale face and thought about it, and finally, she trembled and picked up a delicate small wine pot in front of the table, walked in front of Yang Qiuchi, and wanted to pour wine for Yang Qiuchi.

The maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Madam, let the slave and maid come." ”

Shui Wanqi shook her head, took the small wine jug, and poured a glass of wine in Yang Qiuchi's wine glass.

Yang Qiuchi owed: "Mrs. Peng is really polite, just let the maids come to this kind of wine pouring." ”

Shui Wanqi didn't speak, she also poured herself a glass, picked up two glasses of wine, smiled reluctantly, and said: "Sir, Wanqi toasts you with a glass of wine, if Wanqi does something wrong, please forgive me." After that, he looked at Yang Qiuchi's wine glass in a panic, his lips trembled, and there was no trace of blood on his white and tender face.

Yang Qiuchi seemed to have seen through her thoughts, smiled faintly, raised his wine glass, and said, "Mrs. Peng personally poured wine for the official, this is the official's honor." After a pause, he said, "Mrs. Peng, this official has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"Sir, please." Shui Wanqi still stared at Yang Qiuchi's glass of wine with a flustered expression.

"Life in the world, it is rare to meet a bosom friend, Mr. Peng has only continued the string for more than ten years, and he only married Mrs. Peng, which shows that he has a deep affection for Mrs. Peng, where to find such a love." To put it mildly, even if your child is gone, the official believes that it will not affect Old Man Peng's affection for you, and Old Man Peng will cherish Mrs. Peng even more. ”

Peng Hexi echoed and laughed dryly, he didn't know how Yang Qiuchi said it well, and suddenly talked about it, and looked at Yang Qiuchi suspiciously.

Shui Wanqi lowered her head and bowed her head, her slender body was trembling slightly, and the wine in the cup was also rippling with trembling.

Yang Qiuchi continued: "Mrs. Peng's maternal love for the little master is admirable, but ......, it is better to think twice before doing anything. ”

Shui Wanqi's body shook, trembling even more, and the glass of wine in her hand had already swept out more than half, drenching a slender hand wet, unconsciously.

Yang Qiuchi slowly raised his wine glass and said, "Mrs. Peng, thank you." "Put the glass of wine to your lips.

Shui Wanqi suddenly slapped the wine glass in Yang Qiuchi's hand, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces. Immediately, he hid his face and wept and turned around and ran to the back hall.

(To be continued)