Now Han Shuo seems to have changed as a person, not fighting against Wei Qingqing everywhere like before, but as soon as Wei Qingqing said that the murderer was among the three vendors, he immediately ordered people to surround the three vendors and make them unable to fly!

In order to find out who was the one who had done the crime against her from the three vendors, Wei Qingqing began to carefully recall the details before and after the incident, and soon remembered that the faint medicinal fragrance was very faint, but Wei Qingqing could still identify that it was the unique medicinal fragrance of gold sore medicine!

In other words, the person who pushed her had external injuries and was applying medicine!

In this way, the murderer has two conditions on his body, his hands are stained with syrup, and his body is injured and wounds are covered with gold sore medicine!

Wei Qingqing found out these two characteristics on the murderer and slowly walked towards the three vendors, stopped beside them and sniffed slightly, and sure enough, one of them smelled a faint medicinal fragrance It was the blind craftsman who sold sugar paintings!

She walked quietly to the blind craftsman, looked at him with her eyes, and asked, "Why do you want to harm me?" ”

"Girl, don't talk nonsense, how can a blind person I can't see have the ability to harm others?" The blind craftsman looked stunned, and his tone was full of fear and helplessness that ordinary people often have, "I'm just a vendor selling sugar paintings, why should I harm you if I have no grievances with you?" ”

"Are you really just a candy painting vendor?" Wei Qingqing raised his hand as he said and deliberately waved it in front of the blind craftsman's eyes, but he didn't react or even blink his eyes.

But Wei Qingqing still thinks that he is not blind, otherwise how can he accurately push her down in the chaos?

"I'm really just a candy painting vendor! Girl, haven't you bought sugar paintings from me before, and seen my craft? The blind craftsman defended himself in fear, and at the end he couldn't help but emphasize again, "Girl, think about it carefully, did you really make a mistake and wronged me?" ”

The onlookers listened to the words of the blind craftsman, and their sympathy spontaneously arose, and they couldn't help but speak for him: "Yes, people are obviously blind people who can't be seen, how can they have the ability to harm others?" ”

"He has to rely on a bamboo pole to walk by himself, how can he blend into the crowd and touch the girl to commit murder?"

"I think all this was imagined by this rich girl! The big guys were in a hurry to run for their lives before, who would have that harmful mind? ”

"That's right! Before, there was a strong wind and a fire, and some people fell and were trampled to death, we almost couldn't protect ourselves, how could we have the intention of harming others? ”

Obviously, everyone sympathized with the blind craftsman, thinking that he was by no means a murderous murderer, and because of some kind of hatred of the rich, they even agreed that it was Miss Wei Qingqing who was making trouble unreasonably!

The blind craftsman saw that everyone in the audience was speaking for him, and immediately looked around with a grateful face, "The big guy spoke righteously, and the little old man is grateful!" ”

"What if he wasn't blind?" Wei Qingqing asked everyone unhurriedly, and after asking, he picked up the hot syrup on the small stove, mentioned it above the back of the blind craftsman's hand, tilted it slightly, and made it look like he was going to pour it into his hand.

Everyone in the audience gasped for a while, and subconsciously stared intently at the pot of hot syrup, which is a hot syrup that will burn people!

Everyone imagined the feeling of the syrup falling on the back of their hands, and the whole person subconsciously shivered, and subconsciously hid their hands in their sleeves, as if they would not be burned by the syrup.

But the box craftsman still didn't react, didn't dodge or dodge, seemed to be really a blind man, couldn't see what Wei Qingqing was doing, and didn't know anything about the impending pain.

Wei Qingqing suddenly paused when the hot syrup was about to drip on the back of the blind craftsman's hand, and unhurriedly said his reasoning, "When the person who harmed me approached me, I smelled a faint smell of gold sore medicine on him. You have syrup on your hands and the smell of gold sore medicine on your body, if you are not the murderer, is it a coincidence? ”

Wei Qingqing said and slowly tilted the sugar pot in his hand a little more, and the thick and hot syrup slowly flowed out from the edge of the pot.

She was doing these things in her hands, but her tone was still unhurried, "There are not so many coincidences in this world. ”

The blind craftsman seemed to be unaware of the movements in Wei Qingqing's hand, and his hand was still in its original position, and it was not removed for any reason.

He turned a blind eye to Wei Qingqing's actions, and defended himself with a look of grievance: "Girl, Xiao Lao'er is a craftsman who makes sugar paintings, and it is very common for my hands to be stained with syrup, and if I don't have any syrup on my hands, then it is not normal!" ”

"As for the gold sore medicine, don't we ordinary people be accidentally injured by the fish-killing knife and wood-chopping knife?" As the blind craftsman spoke, the syrup that flowed from the sugar pot dripped onto the back of his hand, burning him to the point of a scream, "Ouch! What's wrong with my sugar pot?! ”

Everyone in the audience let out an exclamation in unison, and after the exclamation, they all accused Wei Qingqing of being too ruthless, "How can this girl look at Jiaodidi's heart so vicious?" I really burned a blind man with that hot syrup! ”

"Isn't she trying to bend into a trick?"

"How can anyone be as compelling as her?"

"How painful the hot syrup dripped on your hands, that blind man is really pitiful!"

"What kind of skill is she doing to bully an invisible blind man like this?"

Wei Qingqing was not affected by the discussion at all, she thought about it, and soon had a plan in her heart, and asked the blind craftsman coldly, "Do you know where I went before going to the street tonight?" ”

The blind craftsman subconsciously shook his head and replied: "The little old man and the girl are not related to each other and have never known each other, how will they know where the girl has gone?" ”

"I went to a cemetery on the outskirts of the city." Wei Qingqing said slowly, and deliberately used a gloomy tone to explain the details in great detail, "Not only did I go to the cemetery but also dug a few graves, and when I was digging the grave, I accidentally fell into a grave pit that had accumulated for many years!" The grave of the years, that smell is really bad, like a failed incense powder! ”

After Ming Ye sent Wei Qingqing back to Jianningbo Mansion during the day, Wei Qingqing did go to the cemetery on a whim, and because of the long delay, she didn't even have time to change her clothes after coming back, so she went out shopping with Ming Ye.

As for why Wei Qingqing suddenly wanted to visit the cemetery, it was all because she remembered an autopsy problem related to old bones on a whim.

The conundrum tickled her heart, and she couldn't help but find the right answer......

So in order to verify the correct answer to this difficult question, she would go to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city where unidentified or unrelated people were buried, and look for suitable bones to verify.