Song Ruilong said: "If Wu Xiaoyun hadn't died, you said that Cao Xiaotian was willing to lose to Zhao Guangsheng with a mansion, which I can believe that Cao Xiaotian didn't have any ideas, but this mansion appeared at an inopportune time." Let's go in and ask Zhao Guangsheng, what's going on? ”

The servant, who was in his sixties, bent over, opened the door with trembling hands, and said to Song Ruilong and the others: "My master is resting at home, several, please come in the house."

Song Ruilong and others met Zhao Guangsheng in the living room on the first floor. Zhao Guangsheng was wearing very luxurious clothes, wearing a bauhinia crown hat, and a girl like a flower and jade by his side, at first glance, he really looked like a personable son.

When Lu Feng saw Zhao Guangsheng with such a scene, he couldn't believe that this was Zhao Guangsheng who lost the silver three days ago and almost broke his leg.

Zhao Guangsheng saw Song Ruilong and the others sitting opposite him unceremoniously, he pushed the woman away from him with some unhappiness, and said, "You go down first, I'll have a few words with them."

The girl who was like a flower and jade made a temperament, pushed Zhao Guangsheng, and said reluctantly: "Hmph! You're not fun! ”

Zhao Guangsheng sat up straight, looked at Song Ruilong, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?" Is there anything going on here? ”

Song Ruilong felt that in this case, if he didn't reveal the identity of the tolerance case, he was afraid that Zhao Guangsheng would not cooperate with them to investigate the case, so he gave Su Xianrong a look, Su Xianrong understood, walked in front of Zhao Guangsheng, and showed Zhao Guangsheng the waist card of the tolerance case, and said: "We are the tolerance of the county government, and I want to find you a little bit about the case of your wife Wu Xiaoyun hanging herself."

Zhao Guangsheng was a little impatient and said, "Didn't the poor person just say it?" That Wu Xiaoyun hanged himself. It has nothing to do with me at all, if there is, it is that I didn't control her well, but this kind of thing, I can control her for a while, but I can't control her for a lifetime. If she is determined to die, she has countless ways, how can I manage it? ”

Song Ruilong said a little angrily: "If your wife really hanged herself, Bencha won't say anything, but if your wife was killed, then Bencha will be investigated to the end."

Zhao Guangsheng thought for a moment and said, "Why do you suspect that my lady was killed by someone else?"

Song Ruilong said: "In addition to the traces of being strangled by Bai Aya, there are also pinch marks on your lady's neck, right?"

Zhao Guangsheng nodded and said, "What the poor man said is right. The pinch marks on my lady's neck are deep and shallow, to be precise, the left is deep, the right is shallow, and it is obvious that the person is left-handed. ”

Song Ruilong said angrily: "You obviously knew that your wife was murdered, why didn't you report the crime, but instead cremated your wife, who gave you the power?"

Zhao Guangsheng immediately explained: "The messenger misunderstood, I didn't cremate my wife. That day, I just found a pile of dry firewood in Hongxia Mountain, where the red flower gathering, and burned a straw man wearing my lady's clothes. ”

Song Ruilong asked a little strangely, "Why are you doing this?"

Zhao Guangsheng said calmly: "I know that my wife was killed. But at that time, I didn't have any evidence, and I didn't know who the murderer was. Although I don't know anything about the murderer, I know one of the murderer's purposes. ”

Song Ruilong asked lightly, "What do you know about the murderer's purpose?"

Zhao Guangsheng said with some pride: "I know that after he bullied my wife, he strangled her to death, and finally, the murderer hung my wife on the beam with white silk. His purpose was to convince me that my wife had hanged herself. In order to convince the murderer that my wife really hanged herself, I replaced my wife with a scarecrow. A fire cremated her. ”

Song Ruilong felt that Zhao Guangsheng was still a very scheming person, and said, "Then where is your wife's body now?"

Zhao Guangsheng said: "In the basement of my home."

Song Ruilong said: "After you put your wife's body in the basement, why didn't you go and report to the official?"

Zhao Guangsheng said in an orderly manner: "That's the case, the reason why I didn't report to the official is because I want the murderer to completely believe that my wife hanged herself, so that the murderer has no sense of defense at all, so that I can find him out in the dark."

Song Ruilong felt that Zhao Guangsheng's words seemed to have some truth, and said, "Then have you found any clues?"

Zhao Guangsheng said confidently: "Yes! Through my overt and covert investigations in the past three days, I have finally found an important clue. ”

Song Ruilong was a little excited: "What did you find?"

Zhao Guangsheng said very seriously: "According to my investigation, I found that half a month ago, in Fuchun Town, north of Honghuaji, there was a talented man named Jiang Zhilong, who came to my house on the night of June 15. And took away a coat from my family. Because it rained heavily that night, I suspect that the robe was given to Jiang Zhilong by my mother. ”

Song Ruilong didn't hear anything wrong and said: "You mean to say that on the fifteenth day of June, Jiang Zhilong of Fuchun Town gave Jiang Xiucai the robe when it was raining heavily on a rainy night at your house. Right? ”

Zhao Guangsheng nodded and said, "Yes, that's the way it is."

Su Xianrong didn't notice anything suspicious, and said, "This seems to be a very ordinary thing. It shows that your lady is kind and helpful. ”

Zhao Guangsheng shook his head and said, "If only things were really as the girl said."

Zhao Guangsheng sighed and said: "It's because my lady is too kind, she doesn't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts, that's why she suffered this catastrophe."

Song Ruilong knew that there was something in Zhao Guangsheng's words, and said, "It's okay, you speak slowly."

Zhao Guangsheng nodded, and seemed to be very painful: "Hmm! It would be nice if things were really borrowed from a coat. However, the result was very tragic. My wife died after the robe reappeared. ”

Song Ruilong calculated the date and said, "The day your wife hanged herself was June 26, right?"

Zhao Guangsheng nodded and said, "Exactly." On June 26th, there happened to be a heavy rain, and the water on the lily clothes was not completely dry the next morning, I suspect that Jiang Xiucai saw my lady looking beautiful when she returned the lily clothes, so she bullied her, and afterwards, she was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so she ruthlessly strangled my lady. Please send someone to call the shots for me. (To be continued......)