"You didn't kill it? Then why is your carefully kept saber here? Didn't you always cherish this knife? ”

Rong Fei asked tightly, in a vain attempt to give Wen Yang a strong oppression.

"Is it impossible that my saber has been left in a lockless box and stolen to kill a cat?"

After Wen Yang finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked into the attic.

After observing the surroundings for a while, the scene was not destroyed.

She watched carefully and carefully for a while, and others also watched her every move, expecting her to do something.

In this way, her handle is blatantly presented in front of everyone.

Rong Fei had even thought of the rhetoric of the testimony, expecting her to make a mistake.

It's a pity that his hopes were disappointed, and Wen Yang didn't move his hands and feet except to look with his eyes.

Suddenly, she turned around and raised her index finger to Rong Fei affirmatively, and shouted, "It's you!" Here are your footprints, the slippers you wear at home are Nike, here is a clear footprint, the sole is printed in Nike's English, and this size is the same as yours! ”

"That's funny! It must be that you deliberately pressed the footprints here with my slippers, and you want to frame me!

Huahua is Yuanyuan's pet and grandma's baby, it has lived with us for so many years, how could I kill it? ”

"Then you mean that I am ruthless and have no feelings for Huahua, and I am the murderer who killed Huahua?"

As Wen Yang spoke, she turned back to observe Huahua carefully, and she even stretched out two fingers to put them on it to probe the temperature of its corpse.

Everyone was frightened and too frightened to open their eyes.

After all, Huahua's corpse was a little terrifying, bloody, and I was scared when I looked at it more, and I wanted to vomit nauseously.

But Wen Yang was not frightened at all, and reached out to touch it, Xiao Shiqin's whole body had goosebumps...

The biggest difference between a dead thing and a living thing is that no matter how likable it is when it is alive, it will always make people afraid to stay away after it dies. The same goes for people.

But Wen Yang didn't mean to be scared at all, and his movements were very gentle when he touched it, no different from when he was alive.

She loves Huahua very much, how could she be afraid of it because of its death?

"Huahua died for no more than an hour, and it still had temperature on it. In the past hour, I only did two things, massaging my grandmother's legs and cleaning up in the living room.

When I did this, Aunt Zhang was there to help me, and she could prove that I didn't kill Hua Hua for the time. ”

"Yes, Miss Wen is right, just now I have been taking care of the old lady with her, and then she cleaned up the living room, and I wiped the table and bench. Then the lady came in with the newspaper. ”

Aunt Zhang heard the exclamation just now, followed upstairs, and stood not far away.

"Humph! You spend a lot of time with her, you have a good relationship, you help her lie!

Wen Yang: How long do you say you have been dead? Do you think you're a medical examiner? ”

Rong Fei looked flustered on his face, his eyes were evasive, and his tone was not smooth, and finally asked a few words weakly.

"Since you don't believe me, why don't you give this saber to someone who will examine the fingerprints, whose fingerprints are on the handle of this saber?

Dad, I remember that Brother Wang used to be a scout, and I heard that the most advanced technology can now check fingerprints, will he? ”

The first time everyone heard about the fingerprint examination, they were all confused. Now that science is so developed?

The brother Wang in her mouth is Rong Shanhe's orderly, and he was indeed engaged in reconnaissance before.

After Rong Shanhe retired, he volunteered to come to the Rong family to do work and take care of the Rong family's life.

"Fingerprints? Aunt Zhang, go to the concierge and invite him to come and have a look.

Allow, take the saber down carefully, don't touch the marks on it, go downstairs and say. ”

At this moment, Rong Shanhe was once again proud of Wen Yang's reaction speed, and she knew that such an advanced technology for checking fingerprints!

It seems that she has a lot of knowledge! She is a good daughter-in-law who is motivated!

Rong Xu glanced sideways at Wen Yang, the technology of checking fingerprints was not yet popular in the early nineties, and it was impossible for ordinary people to know it, how did she know it?

She was able to think of this method in such a short time, in addition to being smart, she reacted too quickly, and she was a little surprised that she was the first to say this method when she thought of this method.

There was a faint anger on Rong Shanhe's face, and after speaking, he went downstairs first, and Xiao Shiqin and Rong Yuanyuan also followed.

Everyone went downstairs, and Grandma was woken up again, and anxiously walked to the staircase with a club.

Her son Rong Shanhe hurriedly went over to help: "Why did you come here by yourself?" Flowey died, she was stabbed to death with a saber, and I was about to find out. ”

"Flowey is dead? Who is it! Huahua is also a member of the family, I have raised it for so many years, it is well-behaved and does not cause trouble, who is so vicious? ”

Grandma's love for flowers is no less than that of Rong Yuanyuan.

This cat also has some origins, its ancestor is a Persian cat once raised by grandma's mother, and Huahua is the descendant of that Persian cat.

For Grandma, Huahua is not only a pet, but also a kind of commemoration of her mother, and another kind of companionship between her and her mother.

It can be said that the implication is quite profound. It is her thoughts and sustenance for her mother.

Grandma had to go upstairs to see Huahua, tears rolling in her eyes.

Flowey died, and in an instant, it seemed as if the only connection between her and her mother had been severed...

Wen Yang understands this feeling, just like someone else stealing her father's saber to kill Huahua, she is also sad.

Because the saber left by her father was stained with Huahua's blood and became the murder weapon to kill Huahua, and Huahua and the saber are both cherished by her, just like cannibalism in disguise.

Her feelings were conflicted and complicated, as if she was about to lose the only saber her father had left her forever.

Maybe this saber never belonged to her again, after all, it became a murder weapon that severed the connection between grandma and her mother....

"Grandma, don't go up. Flowey is dead, and you mourn. Flowey was stabbed to death by my father's saber, yes, but I'm definitely not a murderer!

Brother Wang will come over in a while, and he will soon be able to find out whose fingerprints are on the knife handle..."

Wen Yang's right hand was holding her grandmother's wrist, but she clearly felt her grandmother's hand turn inward and break away from her right hand.

In other words, grandma was estranged from her because of Huahua's death.

Because the murder weapon was hers, she had no way to quibble, and there was an inexplicable gap between her and her grandmother.

Rong Shanhe was afraid that the old man would not be able to stand the bloody scene when he went up, in case he had a heart attack...

The consequences are unimaginable.

comforted: "Don't be too sad, Huahua is dead, and we are all sad." Don't worry, I will definitely find out the real culprit who killed it, and give you an explanation, you go to the sofa to rest, drink some water slowly, and don't get angry. ”

Grandma actually didn't have the courage to go upstairs to face Huahua, and even if she went up to see it, it would never be resurrected...

It's better to keep it alive forever....

Everyone waited for a while, and Aunt Zhang and Wang Xiao hurriedly ran to the living room together, and handed the saber in the plastic bag to Wang Xiao: "Please help check the fingerprints on the handle of this knife as soon as possible." ”

In fact, this kind of thing can be detected in a few minutes, but since Rong Shanhe handed it over to Wang Xiao, it is inconvenient for him to interfere.

"Okay, it's going to take about two hours, I'll go."

Wang Xiao had already heard Aunt Zhang say that Huahua was stabbed to death in the attic, the old lady was very sad, and the Rong family was very sad.

He did not dare to delay and immediately returned to his residence, where the tools and equipment for inspection were complete, and the results would be available soon.

Rong Fei watched Wang Xiao take the saber in the plastic bag, his heart tightened, he didn't expect that the fingerprints would be left on the handle of the knife just now!

Thinking that no one sees, no one testifies...