When he returned home, he didn't wait for the meal to start, and called Long Zihan and Chu Yiren away with a phone call. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the hurried backs of the two people, Yan Xiuzhen couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

She sighed, looked at the table of food, and said a little melancholy: "Busy, busy, the family is busy, I will eat the dishes on the table alone......"

The scene of the crime was at Ma's house, and the deceased Ma Yunbo sat on the Taishi chair in the study with his head down, with a knife stuck in his chest, and blood was still flowing with the wound.

There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table in front of him, and on the rice paper pressed by the inkstone, the original good handwriting had been dyed with ink on the brush at the moment, and blood was splashed on it.

Chu Yiren said: "The time of death was an hour ago, and the deceased was stabbed in the right chest, and it is not immediately possible to judge whether it was the cause of death." There was fibrous tissue in the gaps between the deceased's nails, and the deceased's nail beds were blue and purple because of the increase in deoxyhemoglobin in the blood. ”

Wang Xiaoguang added: "There are traces of being stepped on on the upper of the deceased's shoes, leaving mud and sand. In addition, some fingerprints were collected at the scene, but no fingerprints were left on the handle. ”

At this time, Liu Yuanheng walked in and said: "Before the crime, the deceased was practicing calligraphy in the study, and asked others not to disturb him. Before lunch time came out, Mrs. Ma called her subordinates to shout, and after shouting a few times, there was no movement, so she pushed the door on her own initiative to take a look. When he pushed the door open, he saw Ma Yunbo dead in the room. ”

Long Zihan asked, "No one has been here during this period?"

"It's quiet in this area, and people rarely go here. At that time, the subordinates were preparing lunch, or serving the masters' lunch, so they wouldn't come over......"

"So, no one has seen at all whether anyone has ever been in or out of Ma Yunbo's study?"

Liu Yuanheng nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"What about Xu Qingwen and Ma Yuqing?" There were only Ma Rongrong and a group of subordinates outside the door.

At this moment, Ma Rongrong looked into the study with a complicated expression.

The expression on her face is not difficult to decipher, it is sad, regretful, unwilling, hateful and incredulous.

Hearing that something had happened to her husband, Mrs. Ma came to the scene to confirm it with her own eyes, and fell unconscious. At this time, people are in the room, and Young Master Ma is waiting in the room. ”

Long Zihan frowned slightly, and had some doubts about the "position" of the Ma family brothers and sisters at the moment.

It stands to reason that outside the male protagonist and inside the female protagonist, if something happens at home, Ma Rongrong should stay with her mother and "greet" them outside, the person who presides over the overall situation of the family should be Ma Yuqing, but the two brothers and sisters of the Ma family are just the opposite.

"One of the people in Mrs. Ma's room took care of her, one went to call the doctor, and the others were here. I've seen it, and there is no blood on them, and I've asked my brothers to go to the houses to see if they can find anything. ”

Long Zihan nodded, rummaging around the study while asking, "Did the deceased have any abnormalities before he died?"

Liu Yuanheng shook his head and said: "People who have been in contact with it have said that the deceased has always been the same as usual. ”

At this time, Long Zihan found an old photo album.

He flipped through the photo album, a pair of sharp eyes swept over the old photos. In the end, his hand and gaze stayed on a group photo.

There are 10 people in the photo, six adults and four children.

Long Zihan walked out of the study with the photo, came to Ma Rongrong's side, handed the photo over, and asked, "Who are the people in the photo?"

In fact, he knew Ling Yushuang and Ma Yunbo and Xu Qingwen in the photo. It is not difficult to see that this is a photo taken when they were young.

Ling Yushuang leaned on a man, and the boy in his arms must be Master Geng, and that child was Geng Mingjie when he was a child, about four or five years old.

The dragon and phoenix fetuses in front of the Ma family couple should be Ma Rongrong and Ma Xiaohua.

Judging from the photos, the relationship between the two families is extremely close. But who are the other three?

The man put one hand around the woman's shoulder, and the other hand on the six or seven-year-old boy in front of him, like a family of three.

Ma Rongrong frowned and thought about it, shook her head and said, "I don't know, I haven't heard my parents mention it." ”

"That'...... Why isn't your eldest brother Ma Yuqing in the photo?"

Ma Rongrong shook her head, and said with a complicated expression: "You are wrong, Ma Yuqing is not my eldest brother, he is my second brother." My eldest brother died when he was one year old, and he is now an only son and the only heir to my family. ”

Listening to Ma Rongrong's words, Long Zihan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Since this is the case, please ask Miss Ma to mourn." Liu Yuanheng, keep up with ......"

After speaking, Long Zihan bypassed Ma Rongrong and left.

Along the way, Long Zihan asked to himself: "Because Ma Yuqing is not Xu Qingwen's son, why didn't he appear in the photo?"

Liu Yuanheng asked, "Long Shao, have you forgotten? Ma Yuqing was only taken back to the Ma family later?"

Long Zihan asked suspiciously, "But why didn't Ma Rongrong answer like that? Why didn't she say that Ma Yuqing was not at the Ma family at that time?"

Liu Yuanheng said clearly: "You mean, Ma Rongrong is hinting at us? Or rather, she said that she missed her mouth." ”

Immediately afterwards, after thinking back to the situation when he met Ma Rongrong several times, he said: "I think she should be the latter." ”

Long Zihan said thoughtfully: "What makes me curious is the pocket watch in this man's jacket pocket. ”

Of course, the photograph does not show the pocket watch, which is in a pocket, with only the bracelet hanging outside, and more importantly, the direction of the pocket watch is on the right.

"The direction is on the right, and the photo looks like it was taken more than ten years ago. At that time, there were still relatively few people wearing suits and pocket watches. If you look at the photo, Ma Yunbo and Master Geng were still young at that time, but they were wearing long shirts. And this ......"

Liu Yuanheng suddenly realized: "It coincides with Geng Mingjie's case!"

And that model is really old, if it is not impossible to say that the watch is more than ten years ago.

Long Zihan nodded and said, "Yes, so, I'm curious......"

With thick questions, the two came to the door of Xu Qingwen's room.

Receiving the instructions given by Long Zihan with his gaze, Liu Yuanheng stepped forward resignedly and called, "Mrs. Ma, Young Master Ma?"

Ma Yuqing's voice came from the house: "Mother let the two of you in." ”

Walking into the bedroom, what comes into the eye is the antique fragrance of all colors, elegant without losing the atmosphere, and the small table is burned with a faint incense, which makes people feel happy and relaxed.

However, even so, it did not improve Xu Qingwen and Ma Yuqing's sluggish mood. (To be continued.) )