226 Red Face Case(6)
Yeats reminded: "Everyone, continue to investigate tomorrow, although I said that the murderer is a man who looks like a weak scholar, but he is never angry, he is just a thin and high-definition show." ”
Zhao Bai couldn't help but smile, "Lord Ye, according to what you say, isn't that murderer Xiao Quanzi?" ”
Everyone was stunned and looked at Yang Fuquan in unison.
Yang Fuquan jumped to his feet angrily, "I'm not a scumbag, I'm not a ......"
The little faces of the big and small guys were red.
Ha ha......
Everyone laughed in unison.
Although I don't know who the murderer is, the general outline given by Yeats has narrowed down the scope of investigation to a large extent, and logically speaking, it should be found soon, but Teng Chong asked the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to help but did not find the thin high-definition show man described by Yeats.
"Isn't it really Xiao Quanzi?"
The entire capital has been searched for three days and three nights, but it has not been found, and Teng Chong is still in the mood to joke.
Yang Fuquan snorted, twisted his head, and ignored them.
Zhang Jin had a sad face, "I searched everywhere, but I didn't find that little girl, could it be that she was killed?" ”
Zhao Bai saw that Yeats didn't respond, so he answered: "Then there must be a corpse too." ”
"But I didn't find out that she was out of the capital, this is an evil door." He sighed and sat aside.
Teng Chong said, "I took the thousands of people from the Terracotta Division and even the little ones, but I didn't find a man who was angry with the thin high-definition show and looked at the text. ”
There are so many people in the Terracotta Division, and the commotion is quite big.
Several people looked at Yeats in unison.
Zhang Jin and Teng Chong worked together to find the murderer and the deceased's personal maid, but found nothing.
Yeats sat at the workstation, touching her chin with her hand, obviously she was a woman without a beard, and for some reason she always liked to touch her chin.
For a moment, there was silence in the small business room.
Zhao Bai pursed his lips slightly, "You are looking for civilians, maybe he is a child of a rich family?" ”
Teng Chong was stunned, "Hey, it's really." He looked at Yeats, "Little Brother Ye, you didn't say whether it was an ordinary man or a rich man." ”
Yeats smiled slightly, "The direction you are looking for is correct, this person is an ordinary person." ”
"That ......" in the Great Wei Dynasty, Teng Chong's admiration and trust in Yeats said second, and no one dared to say first.
He stared at Yeats with a good look, as if her micro-expression could say something.
"You even checked the little guys?"
Teng Chong nodded.
Yeats touched his chin again, and his thumb scraped and scraped on his chin...... Suddenly, her thumb stopped, "Maybe if you look up the tall and thin man, you can find out where the girl is." ”
She got up and walked out quickly.
Teng Chong strode to follow, "Little Brother Ye, why are you going?" ”
"Go find Ji Shuhuai." Yeats, like a gust of wind, was already far from the sight of the others.
Teng Chong was surprised, "Didn't Brother Ye say that Ji Shuhuai was not a murderer, do you think that he is the murderer?" ”
Zhao Bai looked at the distant back and turned his face, "Brother Ye said that the surname Ji is not the murderer, then he is not." ”
There are also people who believe in Yeats more than Teng Chong, and for a while, Teng Chong didn't know whether he was willing to worship second or ...... Of course, he caught up to see what was going on, and he patted his head and swept out like a gust of wind.
Zhao Bai, Qin Dachuan and others saw them running away, and they hurriedly followed.
They are a small group of the Yip family.
Two days ago, the relevant people who were brought to Dali Temple were released after making a record, and there is currently no suspect in this case, so no one is being detained.
The only daughter of the Yin family was killed, and the entire Yin family fell into a lifeless state, all relying on a future son-in-law, Ji Shuhuai.
Yeats was found in the shopkeeper's room of the big shop.
When he saw Yeats, he looked disgusted and looked at him coldly, "I heard that more than 1,000 people have not found the murderer, but Lord Ye still thinks that Zai Xia is the most similar, and he wants to arrest Zai Xia to Dali Temple to make up the number, right?" ”
Yeats was so hot that he fanned the wind with his hand while looking at the account books on the Duobao Pavilion, and when he walked to a certain book, he was about to open it, but Ji Shuhuai stretched out his hand to block it, "My lord, this is the secret of Yin Ji Shop, and others are not allowed to read it at will." ”
Teng Chong pulled out his big knife and said coldly, "Bold, Dali Temple handles the case, you dare to stop it?" ”
Ji Shuhuai's chest was straight, and he looked like he was going to cut and kill him.
Teng Chongqi was about to go up, but Yeats stretched out his hand to stop him, "Teng Zhutou, I'll check some things with Ji's account room, and you take your brother to guard the door." ”
Teng Chong's round eyes widened, put the knife back into its sheath, and turned around to stand at the door of the account room.
Yeats took one hand behind him, and the other hand invited, "Shopkeeper Ji, please sit down......"
Ji Shuhuai didn't move, and she didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.
Yeats smiled slightly, "Since you don't want to sit, then I'll get straight to the point." ”
Ji Shuhuai's snorting was obvious, and everyone heard it.
Yeats didn't hear it, slowly paced two steps, and said quietly, "Ji Tent has seen that man, right?" ”
Ji Shuhuai's expression moved.
Yeats didn't hear the movement behind him, turned his head, smiled at him, and asked him if he was or not?
Teng Chong stood at the door, of course, he heard it clearly, and then he understood why Junior Brother Ye came over, and sure enough...... The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he knew that Junior Brother Ye would definitely not be mistaken.
Ji Shuhuai did not answer.
Yeats turned around and paced two more steps toward his desk, "What made you meet this man?" ”
Ji Shuhuai lowered his eyelids, as if Yeats was not talking to him.
Yeats picked up a pen on his desk and said as he studied it, "Because this man borrowed silver from Yin Suniang, Yin Suniang didn't have any silver, but she knew that whether she asked for it from her mother or her father, it was not as quick and convenient as borrowing it from you." ”
The back of Ji Shuhuai's hand on his side faintly sprouted green tendons.
Teng Chong and Zhao Bai, who were standing at the door, both noticed this detail, and they glanced at each other, and they were almost invisibly relieved.
Of course, Yeats also noticed it, but she didn't seem to realize it, "In the eyes of outsiders, the Ji Ledger doesn't seem to like Yin Xiaoniang, but according to me, on the contrary, Ji Ledger loves Yin Xiaoniang more than any man in this world." ”
Ji Shuhuai raised his head and looked at Yeats in shock.
"Am I right? Ji Xiucai? ”
"You...... You ......"
"You want to ask how I know!" Yeats sighed, "Many women always complain about why no one loves, but sometimes the person they love is right in front of them, but they don't know it." ”
Ji Shuhuai's shocked eyes desperately forbeared, hiding the pain of the dead little lady.
"Do you know why she doesn't?"
This is also what Ji Shuhuai wants to know, and he stares at Yeats.
"Because you don't express it at all, if you don't say it and don't show it, how can the little lady know your affection for her?" Yeats hated the emotions hidden in the hearts of men in the Celestial Empire the most, "So, now you understand why that scum succeeded, right?" ”
As if someone had uncovered the scar, Ji Shuhuai's heartache was indescribable, "I...... Isn't it good enough? In order to take care of her and let her live a good life, my only son left his surname and his mother to join the Yin family, can't these still touch her heart? ”
(End of chapter)