"What's the use of knowing..."Who would take the word of a civilian?

The shopkeeper sighed and sighed.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?" Nightshade asked.

Song Xiaoxiao nodded, looked at the crowd, and said with a headache: "We may not be able to squeeze in." ”

In order to collect debts, these people are all desperate.

"What's so hard about this, look at me." Ye Jue took off the white cloth on his face, and said in a soft voice: "The government is investigating the case, and the idle people will disperse as soon as possible." ”

Hearing this, the first class and the others stopped hustle, "Isn't this General Night?" ”

"It's the Night General! The Night General is coming. The people whispered and made way in unison.

Ye Jue walked briskly, and Song Xiaoxiao said to the shopkeeper: "One piece." ”

In the center of the inner hall of the spirit powder shop, a coffin was placed, and next to it knelt a woman, a little girl dressed as a maid, and a child who was not very old.

The woman wept bitterly, a man's death can cause a woman to be like this, and most of the people lying in the coffin were the woman's husband.

In addition to these three in the mourning hall, there are also four servants who worked before the death of the shopkeeper.

The matter is like this, and no one left, so it can be seen that there are still a few heartfelt ones.

But it doesn't mean that they are right to help the shopkeeper resell flour and cheat money.

Song Xiaoxiao doesn't have much pity for such a person, it's just...

The disaster does not affect the family, and the woman may know that the child is unprovoked.

"General Night, it's up to you." Song Xiaoxiao's purpose here is very simple, that is, to open the coffin for autopsy.

If the death of the shopkeeper is the same as that of several people in the barracks, then it can prove one thing, poisoning and eating are not related.

Ye Jue realized, walked to the end of the coffin, and gently pushed it.

The woman kneeling in front of the coffin had bloodshot eyes, covered her face with a handkerchief, and clenched her teeth.

I wanted to break out a few times, but I endured it.

But when Song Xiaoxiao's hand holding the needle was about to touch the person in the coffin, the veil on her face fluctuated, and Mrs. Hua suddenly shouted: "It's you!" ”

"Lady Flower recognizes me?"

"I don't know you, I also know that you are the murderer of my husband!" Lady Hua's face suddenly erupted with anger that had accumulated for a long time.

Ye Jue frowned, "Did Mrs. Hua recognize the wrong person?" Do you know who this boy you are referring to? ”

"I don't know who she is, but it's her, it's her and my husband who will die!" Madame Hua stood up with the support of the maid, and looked out of the hall, "Ladies and gentlemen, my husband did not die of the plague at all, as you say, but murder!" ”

Murder?

As soon as these words came out, everyone shushed.

Song Xiaoxiao's eyes were faint, "Mrs. Hua, you must pay attention to evidence when you speak." ”

"Evidence? You want proof..."Mrs. Hua smiled sarcastically, her eyes were hideous, "Dare to ask Childe, did you come to Ling'an Hall yesterday?" ”

"Not bad." Song Xiaoxiao came to the shop that sold spiritual powder, and also bought a pound of spiritual powder.

Mrs. Hua asked again: "Childe asked for two catties of spirit powder, is the silver tael not enough?" ”

"That's right."

"After that, you had an argument with my husband, and the son threatened to make my husband regret it, is that so?" Mrs. Hua's tears rolled down, and I felt pity.

"That's true." Throughout the ages, it is common for the boss to have disputes with guests, and Mrs. Hua's words do not prove anything, if it is because of this sentence, the person died of illness thirty or fifty years later, is it still necessary to investigate it to fifty years ago?