Chapter 12: Crimes in Secret Rooms
Gao Mingzheng suddenly came back to his senses and shouted loudly: "Don't you like women!" ”
At this sound, the expressions of the people around him were clear, and they laughed and whispered.
Fang Yanming was stunned for a moment when he yelled at Gao Mingzheng, and laughed randomly.
"Hahaha, what, can't you?" Fang Yanming leaned back and smiled back, thinking that this Gao Mingzheng was very funny, so he wanted to tease him again.
Gao Mingzheng also knew that he had lost his temper just now, so he restrained himself and didn't dare to look at Fang Yanming again.
"You'd better be honest." Ruojing felt that the woman in front of her was very slippery, and she couldn't figure out the situation in front of her, and there was a high probability that she was the murderer.
Fang Yanming pursed his lips, "It's really boring." She straightened up and continued: "I met a son by coincidence on the road, and I was very interested in the embroidery of the handkerchief in his arms, and he said that it was the thing of this Yingxianglou girl, so I came, and you all know the rest of the matter." ”
"That's it?" Gu Zehu looked at Fang Yanming suspiciously, just because of an embroidery method, would a lady run to the Qinglou?
"That's it, believe it or not. Also, we've been talking here for a long time, and we're about the same as we were going to check, so let's listen to him. Fang Yanming was in no mood to explain too much to them, her reasons were indeed a little ridiculous, but at this point, only more evidence could explain the problem.
", what is the result?" Ruojing asked.
"If you go back to the matter, this woman has residual smoke in her mouth and nose, obvious strangulation marks on her neck, bleeding eyelids, cyanosis of her lips, and dark red flowing blood inside, which is confirmed to be suffocation, and the time of death is less than half an hour."
Fang Yanming immediately grasped the key: "You heard, the time of death was less than half an hour, and half an hour ago, I had been performing on stage, and until now I have been in front of everyone and have never left, so I have no time to commit the crime." ”
Ruojing snorted and did not speak.
Gu Ze suddenly noticed something, and asked the maid who found Qinglian's body at the beginning: "Why did you enter Qinglian's house, was the door closed when you came?" ”
The maid was suddenly questioned, and replied tremblingly: "I, I am a routine cleaning maid, I thought that Sister Qinglian was performing on stage, and I could just come to clean, so I came, but..."
"But what? If you have something to say, say it. Fang Yanming patted the maid's back and said softly, he was frightened when he saw her.
The maid glanced at Fang Yanming gratefully, and continued: "Generally, sisters will not close the door when they pick up guests in the hall, and they will not lock the door, but when I came today, the door was locked, and I don't know what was going on, so I asked the spare key to open the door, and then... Seeing Sister Qinglian, she ......, "The maid didn't continue, after all, this kind of scene of a dead person will indeed leave a lot of shadows on people."
"That's weird." Gu Ze began to look around the room.
Gao Mingzheng didn't know why, so he leaned over to Gu Ze and asked, "Did you find anything wrong?" ”
"The door is locked, the window is closed, and not to mention that we didn't smell the slightest smoke when we came in, the smoke dissipated so quickly, and how did the murderer escape from this room."
"Obviously, there's another exit here." Fang Yanming continued Gu Ze's words.