Zhou Gong asked, "Teacher Ji, what do you mean by this?" My daughter has passed away, how can you say it's 'lucky'? ”

Ji's face sank and he replied, "I mean...... Miss Zhou was lucky not to close her eyes when she died.

"This place?"

Ji Yunshu put on her white gloves and opened her sandalwood box, but this time, it didn't contain her usual painting tools. In its place are a variety of tools like tweezers and scissors.

She took out a small dagger and, in full view of everyone, stabbed deeply into Miss Zhou's flesh and slit her shoulder. The dark purple blood, which had clotted, pooled under the decaying skin, oozing out, mixed with the cut muscles and the dark red blood in the muscles. The end result was like a deep groove of diarrhea running down Miss Zhou's neck, seeping into her hair and gorgeous brocade clothes. It's a shame that such a gorgeous outfit is ruined!

Undeterred, Ki continued to cut deeper and deeper on his shoulders.

Of course, her callous behavior frightened everyone. They covered their mouths, their faces turned green, and everyone was on the verge of vomiting.

Ji Yunshu took off her dagger and wiped it absentmindedly while staring at the freshly cracked shoulder. She put the dagger back in her sandalwood box and turned back to Miss Zhou's shoulder. She palpated the shoulder blades on both sides and examined them closely. Gradually, she came to a satisfactory conclusion.

Unsurprisingly, her speculation was not wrong at all.

"Judging by the bulging shape, someone lifted her arms and dragged her away. What's more, she was being pulled by the wrist, which is the same as the marks I found on her wrist. ”

Everyone endured a disgusting sensation that attacked their senses, yet when they heard her words, they were overcome by shock.

Mrs. Zhou had a bitter face. She asked in a questioning voice, "Teacher, what does that have to do with my daughter's death?"

"Of course, there is a connection between these two things." Her expression was confident. She glanced at the housekeepers and maids in the house and asked, "Who accompanied Miss Zhou when she died?"

A young maid stepped out of the crowd. She bowed her head. "This servant was with her at the time."

Ji looked at her: a small figure, only thirteen years old, with a delicate appearance. Her hands clenched tightly into her sleeves. She seemed scared.

"I'll ask you. Are you sure your young lady fell to her death in the early morning two days ago? ”

"I'm sure Miss fell to her death at that time. I saw it with my own eyes. ”

"You're lying."

As soon as Ji Yunshu's words came out, the entire hall exploded.

Mrs. Zhou didn't say a word, walked up to the maid and slapped her.

"Damn girl! Speak! Why do you want to hurt her? Is she treating you badly? ”

"Madame, it's not me! It's really not me who pushes Miss. Even if I were bold, this servant would not dare! ”

"Teacher Ji said you lied. If not you, then who? Come on, catch that cheap servant. I want her to pay for my daughter's life! ”

"Madame...... This slave has been wronged! ”

This noise gave Ji Yunshu a headache. She frowned, sighed, and ended the situation. "Madam, I didn't say the murderer was this girl. Please stop for a moment. Can you wait until this humble man is done explaining? ”

Zhou Gong hurriedly pulled his wife to his side and stated, "My dear, you are not in good health. Don't get angry. Let's listen to the teacher's explanation first, and then avenge Ning'er. ”

Mrs. Zhou was so anxious that she almost fainted. To calm herself, she took a deep breath and forced herself to sit down.

"Get up." Ji Yunshu bent down and helped the crying girl up.

Coincidentally, she just rubbed the girl's wrist. Naturally, this did not escape Ji's eyes.

Ji turned around beside the coffin and said solemnly: "Lord Zhou, Mrs. Zhou." The reason why I said just now that this little girl was lying was because she was definitely not by Teacher Zhou's side when she died. If she had really been there, she would have found out that Miss Zhou was dead. One night three days ago, Mr. Zhou passed away. ”

"What?" Lord Zhou was stunned.

Everyone present began to evaluate and discuss this new bombshell. Obviously, the young lady of the Zhou family fell to her death in the early morning two days ago. How did it become the night of three days ago?