Chapter 143: Intentional Exposure
Solving Tang Anyu's confusion, Xie Jinlan changed his words: "Tang Yanzuo, I don't know what you are investigating, do you have eyebrows?" ”
Tang Anyu's expression was correct: "It's true!" ”
Xie Jinlan and Lu Renjia both looked awkward.
Tang Anyu continued:
"In my grandfather's codex, I read that more than forty years ago, there was a family with two brothers. On the face, brothers and friends are respectful, but behind the scenes, they are fighting for the family property.
I don't know when my brother became weaker and weaker. Although he suspected his brother's murder, there was no evidence. When the elder brother died, the younger brother inherited the family business.
Once drunk, his younger brother accidentally leaked his mouth, and he was able to bring him to justice.
It was an herb called 'Red Nothing'. It gets its name because its whole body is red, but it is tasteless.
If a large amount is eaten at once, the person's body will decay rapidly within three days, and eventually die.
If a small amount is eaten, after a year, the person's body will become weaker and weaker, and eventually the medicine will not work. Even a doctor with very good medical skills can't see anything different. ”
Lu Renjia asked, "Where can I find such herbs?" ”
Tang Anyu shook his head regretfully: "Grandfather's codex is not recorded. ”
After a pause, he continued: "It's just that I don't understand that the Bai couple don't have a grudge against others, who would do this to them. ”
Xie Jinlan smiled meaningfully: "Back then, who did Feng Ange have a grudge with?" Why did the man reveal her daughter's identity? ”
Tang Anyu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "In this way, it is a competitor in the business!" ”
Lu Renjia bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, maybe we can start with the person who promoted Feng Ange's identity as a woman back then." ”
Tang Anyu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, but then, as if he had thought of something, the folding fan gently tapped his palm:
"It's just, why did Feng Ange let Mr. Storyteller say that in the wine shop?"
Xie Jinlan said: "This official has also thought about this issue in the past few days. Perhaps, this was deliberately done by the people behind Feng Ange and deliberately told us. ”
Tang Anyu arched his hand at him, and said with a straight face: "I would like to hear about it!" ”
Xie Jinlan said:
"At that time, the Bai couple both passed away due to illness. The real murderers are at large. And whether it is Bai Siyuan or Bai Sihe, they all want to get justice for their parents, and they want to borrow our hands to make the murderer's crimes public. ”
Tang Anyu was stunned in an instant.
Lu Renjia said: "Perhaps, the silver needle on the deceased's head was also deliberately left by the murderer. ”
Tang Anyu was first taken aback, and then said with some uncertainty:
"What do you mean by saying that the murderer faked the deceased as an accidental death, but left behind the extremely secret flaw of the silver needle, the purpose of which is to test us?
If we hadn't found the silver needle, we wouldn't have heard the storyteller's story. ”
Xie Jinlan glanced at Tang Anyu appreciatively:
"Yes, with the cautious nature of a murderer, he should have taken the silver needle afterwards. How could this be so carelessly omitted?
The only explanation is that the murderer was deliberately exposed, the purpose of which is to let us find out the real reason for the death of the Bai couple many years ago. ”
Lu Renjia said: "Perhaps, the deceased is very likely to be related to the death of the Bai couple. ”
Tang Anyu was a little hard to believe:
"Is this possible? Bai's father died of illness nine years ago, and the murderer should have done it ten years ago. Ten years ago, the deceased was a teenage girl. ”
Xie Jinlan said: "Tang Chengzuo, whether a person has done evil or not cannot be judged by appearance. ”
A word woke up the person in the dream, Tang Anyu instantly looked ashamed, and arched his hand: "It's a lowly and narrow-minded position." ”
After a pause, he said again: "It's just, why does the murderer have to be like this?" If he deliberately leaves a flaw like this, isn't he afraid that he will fall into the legal net? ”
Lu Renjia said thoughtfully: "Perhaps, he was already prepared like this. ”
Tang Anyu thought about this, and also understood the murderer's intentions, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
......
When Jiang Huaming appeared in the hall again, the three of them looked at his expression and knew that this matter was not going well.
I saw Jiang Huaming's face was embarrassed: "My lord, there is indeed a person hidden in the cellar of Baifu. However, according to the humble position, that person should not be the murderer. ”
When the three of them heard this, their faces were a little surprised. I didn't think there was really someone hiding in that cellar.
Tang Anyu opened the folding fan and smiled playfully:
"How did Jiang Zhutou know that the person was not the murderer? Could it be that he also engraved the words 'I am a good person' on his face? ”
Jiang Huaming didn't have the heart to refute Tang Anyu's words......
When Jiang Huaming led people to search the cellar of Baifu, Feng Ange was busy working in Tongfengpu.
The people in the house did not dare to stop the official errands. can only let people go to Tongfengpu to report the news quickly.
It's just that the key to the cellar is only available to Feng Ange, and Jiang Huaming can't, so he has to wait for her to return home.
After Feng Ange returned home, he shirked his good words in every possible way, and was unwilling to open the door of the cellar.
However, Jiang Huaming doesn't eat hard and soft, and he is business-like, so there is no room for negotiation at all.
Feng Ange couldn't, so he could only take Jiang Huaming and his party into the cellar.
"Bang ......"
As soon as they entered the cellar, a sound of percussion continued to reach everyone's ears. It's as if someone is hitting something.
The further you go inside, the clearer the percussion sounds.
In a few moments, the crowd came to an iron cage.
When he saw the situation in the iron cage clearly, Jiang Huaming's pupils instantly constricted.
A young man was being held in an iron cage about six feet high.
The man was thin, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. But if you look closely, you can see that this person is just messy, not dirty.
When the man saw Feng Ange's figure, his eyes lit up instantly, and he stopped kicking the iron cage: "Sister Feng, have you come to see me?" ”
Suddenly, his face became fierce: "Sister Feng, if you don't come to see me again, I won't pay attention to you anymore!" ”
After the words fell, he put on a pitiful appearance again: "Sister Feng, don't you want me anymore?" ”
Feng Ange immediately took a few steps forward, stood on tiptoe, touched the man's head lovingly, and said:
"Why doesn't Sister Feng want you? You are Sister Feng's most important person, and Sister Feng will never leave you for the rest of her life. ”
The man enjoyed Feng Ange's actions quite a bit, and couldn't help lowering his head to make it easier for her to move.
Feng Ange rubbed it again, then withdrew his hand and asked softly, "Why did you kick the cage so well?" Does your foot hurt? ”
The man smirked and shook his head, "Sister Feng, I don't hurt." I'm just so bored, it's fun to kick the cage. You see! ”
As he spoke, the man began to kick the cage again, and looked at Feng Ange excitedly while kicking:
"Sister Feng, look, isn't it fun?"
Feng Ange nodded and said, "Xiaohe is so smart!" Sister Feng couldn't even imagine that she could play like this. ”