Ming Yi smiled disapprovingly and said, "Even such a delicate human skin mask can be found, so it must not be difficult to find Master Yuanji." ”

Su Wanqiu shook her head: "Let's not talk about whether you can find Master Yuanji, even if you can find it, he may not be the key to this matter." ”

"Isn't this Aunt Zhou from Qingque Hutong? I heard that his son was missing a few days ago, could it be that this dead person is ......" whispers came from around.

Su Wanqiu's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the woman, the woman's expression was desperate and sad, and she kept shouting something, but unfortunately Su Wanqiu couldn't hear it clearly.

She took a step forward, walked in front of Aunt Zhou, reached out and gently held Aunt Zhou's hand, her voice was soft and tactful, and she comforted: "Aunt Zhou, please mourn, but now is not the time to be sad, don't you want to avenge him?" Don't you want to find the real murderer of your child? ”

Aunt Zhou's screaming voice stopped abruptly, she looked at Su Wanqiu in a daze, Su Wanqiu's expression was very serious and soft, and her voice was as light as water, but there was a power that could calm people's hearts.

She suddenly cried out: "He is my son, he didn't go home the night before yesterday, he disappeared for several days, I searched the entire Qingque Hutong and didn't find him, today I came to incense to pray for De'er, but ......"

Su Wanqiu's eyes drooped slightly, and she said softly: "Aunt Zhou, please tell me in detail about this son's situation, as well as the time and place of his disappearance." ”

It is undoubtedly very cruel to force her to tell these things when she has lost her loved ones, but Su Wanqiu still does it, whether it is looking for Master Yuanji or investigating the death of Zhang Tingshi, the matter in front of her must be solved first.

Aunt Zhou's mental state was very unstable, she shook her head and cried, her crying was already a little hoarse.

"Aunt Zhou, now this son should be dead, what he hopes most before he dies must be that Aunt Zhou will help him arrest his murderer, Aunt Zhou, only you can help him." Su Wanqiu's eyes were firm and her tone was serious.

Aunt Zhou's eyes were bottomless sadness, but it immediately turned into bitter hatred, Su Wanqiu shook Aunt Zhou's hand, and said: "Aunt Zhou, since the deceased has died, instead of grieving in vain, it is better to do the last thing for him." ”

"Miss Su, just leave this matter to the yamen." The prefect couldn't help frowning, only feeling that Su Wanqiu's behavior was too cruel, Aunt Zhou's son had died, but Su Wanqiu continued to repeat this sentence again and again.

Aunt Zhou raised her hand, wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, and then said: "His name is Wang De, is my son, usually teaches in a private school, is a good boy, but the night before yesterday he never went home, I waited all night and did not wait, the next day I went to ask the gentleman of the private school, but they said that De'er had already gone home, I was worried about De'er, I searched the entire Qingque Hutong, but I couldn't find De'er's people, this morning I thought that the incense of Jining Temple was effective, so I came to burn incense and worship the Buddha, Maybe when I get home, I'll see De'er already at home......"

Speaking of this, Aunt Zhou couldn't cry again, and the people around her also sighed, Aunt Zhou was kind, her son Wang De was also filial and sensible, and the neighbors were very affectionate to the mother and son, but such a good person died tragically in Jining Temple, which was really unfair.

Su Wanqiu had already learned most of the useful information, as for the more specific, presumably even if she asked Aunt Zhou, with her current mental state, she would not be able to ask anything.

So she turned her head to look at the prefect and said, "Please send someone to take care of Aunt Zhou." ”

The prefect was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Aunt Zhou was helped down by someone, and the prefect also ordered someone to drive out all the irrelevant people, and as for Su Wanqiu, the three were left behind.

"Miss Su, Ming people don't say secret words, this matter is extremely important to this official, if you have any news, please tell this official, this official is grateful." The prefect said in a deep voice.

Su Wanqiu said lightly: "It's just some scattered news, the prefect should have known about it a long time ago." ”

The prefect heard that Su Wanqiu's words meant something, and he was stunned at first, and then said: "This official did receive the news first, but the stakes are very high, and this official can't tell Miss Su." ”

The prefect was so easy to speak, but Su Wanqiu was a little surprised, so she shook her head and said softly: "Your Excellency, I don't have any other news in my hands, but there are a few doubts in this case." ”

"Miss Su, please speak."

Su Wanqiu sorted out her thoughts for a while, and then spoke: "Several masters died one after another in Chengde Academy before, and today another abbot died in Jining Temple, and this abbot is the cousin of Zhu Fuzi who has died in the academy, that is to say, these two cases should be related, and it is likely to have a great relationship with Zhu Fuzi." ”

The prefect was just about to interrupt Su Wanqiu, the dead person was Aunt Zhou's son Wang De, not the abbot of Yuanji, but before he could speak, Su Wanqiu said again: "But now I know that this person is not the abbot of Yuanji, but the murderer disguised the deceased as the abbot of Yuanji, and deliberately wanted us to focus on Zhu Fuzi's body, which must have other intentions." ”

The prefect didn't understand what Su Wanqiu meant, so he asked, "Then what?" ”

Su Wanqiu stretched out her hand and pointed to the scar on Wang De's heart, and said lightly: "Although I won't do an autopsy, but the wound here is neat and smooth, it should be the murderer's death, if this is the case, there will not be so many traces left at the scene." ”

She pointed to the blood on the ground again.

The prefect kept looking along the place pointed by Su Wanqiu, and his brows tightened more and more, not because he discovered the seriousness of the situation, but because he suddenly realized that he could understand every word of what Su Wanqiu said, but after saying it so much, he didn't understand anything.

"So," Su Wanqiu's tone paused slightly, and then continued, "This case is just to attract everyone's attention, this suspicion is one. ”

After hearing this, the prefect's face was a little ugly, Su Wanqiu said so much, but it was just a suspicion? But he didn't even understand the first question, what should he do next......

"In other words, the drunkard behind the scenes doesn't mean to drink, maybe the key to this matter is not Zhu Fuzi at all." Mingyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said.

Su Wanqiu nodded: "Yes." ”

The prefect glanced at Ming Yi and almost gritted his teeth, damn it, he hasn't understood it yet, why did this oily-haired and powdery boy understand it all at once?!