The picture in Di Ying's mind is: After the victim was "caught raped", he hurriedly got out of bed, went to the ground at the end of the bed to pick up clothes and wanted to put them on.

It must have been wearing dirty pants first.

When I picked up my pants, straightened my waist, and was about to put them on, I suddenly felt that something was wrong behind me.

When you look up, you want to turn your head.

Before he could turn around, he was slashed with a knife.

When he was about to fall forward, his left shoulder was grabbed by the murderer, and the murderer began to draw his knife.

The victim struggled to resist, and the whole person wanted to turn back, wanting to see who had cut him.

was pulled by the murderer and leaned against the wall.

The murderer then arrived, pressed the person against the wall, and slashed the victim's chest with a kitchen knife.

It's going with the idea of being deadly.

This time the knife could not be drawn, and the murderer heard the movement outside the hospital and knew that he had no time, so he gave up drawing the knife.

The victim was dead and slid down the wall and sat on the ground.

Through the analysis of the traces of blood stains left on the surface of the house, such as dots, splashes, strings, and lines, the murderer's body and even face were stained with a large amount of blood.

Di Ying followed the dripping blood stains and bloody footprints, walked to the windowsill, and then turned out the window.

Then follow the footprints outside the window.

Went around to the side of the main house.

On the ground on the side, in addition to the murderer's footprints, there was an extra line of footprints that looked like those left by a sturdy woman.

The footprints are directly in the direction of the main house door.

Di Ying glanced at it, and then continued to follow the bloody footprints.

Came to the back door of the courtyard.

The back door was open, and there were no signs of blade scratching on the latch, and there was no blood.

And the footprints at the back door are not only the same as those in the house, similar to the murderer, but also a line, which should obviously have been left by a strong woman.

That is to say: when the strong woman came, the back door was open. When she came in to "catch the rape", she naturally wouldn't help close the door.

She went straight to the main house.

The killer followed her in, and after she carried one of them out of the main door, she entered the side bedroom through the window.

Right behind another person who was anxious to get dressed.

Not right either.

If this is the case: Where did the footprints on the ground in the small space behind the bed come from?

Then there is only one possibility.

The murderer first informed the sturdy woman, then climbed over the wall and opened the back door, and then slipped in through the window between the main house during the "fierce fight" between the two men.

Then he bent over and hid behind the bed.

There was a curtain on the bed. On the side of the bed against the wall, there are futons stacked on top of each other.

As long as the murderer bends his waist a little, he can indeed dodge.

What's more, looking at the messy marks on the bed and on the deceased's body, you can see how fierce the "battle situation" is. You won't find out what the murderer did.

Outside the back door of the courtyard is a back alley, which is only wide enough for a horse-drawn carriage to pass by.

But the alley was relatively clean, and the murderer's footprints disappeared here.

However, the murderer stood at the back door for a short time.

Not only did they leave a pair of narrowly spaced bloody footprints, but also blood droplets thrown around.

It should be that the murderer took off his bloody clothes here, wiped his face with bloody clothes, changed into a pair of prepared shoes, and then wrapped his bloody shoes in bloody clothes, and then entered the back alley and left.

It's just that in this way, the murderer is not in a hurry.

Or does the murderer think: as soon as you enter the back alley, you will be safe?

Why do you think so?

With such doubts, Di Ying turned around and walked back to the courtyard.

He found that the footprints from the back door to the courtyard were not only the bloody footprints of the murderer and the strong woman. Who stepped on the other footprints? Could it be that there was another person who came along to see the excitement? That is, witnesses to the murderer's murder.

Just because he was afraid of being retaliated against by the murderer, so he ran away?

By this time, the guards had arrived.

Di Ying instructed them: "Take care of the front and back doors, and don't let people approach at will within ten meters outside." ”

Then I went to check the front gate again.

There were no signs of violent breaking of the main door, nor of the latch being opened by skill.

However, there are shallow traces left by hard pulling.

This is probably the strong woman who took her husband's ear in one hand and pulled it open with the other.

It was confirmed: the strong woman had indeed come in through the back door.

But the murderer's time, how to calculate, is a bit too coincidental.

There are also footprints left behind the bed, and there are no traces of squatting. Is it short? Did the knife in the neck of the dead be slashed by jumping?

Because it's jumping, so the blade can be put so flat?

Weird.

Don't think about it, ask the person concerned.

Di Ying paced back to the hall of the main house and sat down in the upper place.

Peng Liang put the man who was almost flattened by the door panel, and knelt in the middle of the lower head, a few steps away from the adult.

This is Peng Liang's bad eyes.

From this position, you can clearly see the deceased in the side compartment who has been flattened for the initial examination.

But the man didn't dare to look at it at all, and he trembled and moved his knees, trying to turn to the side.

After being kicked、Honest、But I almost buried my head in the crotch of my pants。

After being questioned, he covered his nose, which was still oozing blood, and answered intermittently.

"The villain's name is Yang Wei. It's the people of this county. The current atmosphere is open, no, not limited to male style. But this kind of thing can't be publicized in front of people, and most people still can't accept it.

Villains and villains are not good at playing small, but they also know when they are small that they don't like women.

The villain didn't dare to tell others, even his own family.

Later, before the crowning, I met him......

The one lying in there, he, he is also from the county, and his name is Chai Stick. The villain and him......

Anyway, it hit it off anyway.

It's strange that as soon as we met, we knew that each other was the same kind of person.

They are together, husbands and wives to each other.

But the villain is poor, he is poor, the villain is timid, and his courage is not too big. Neither of us dared to tell our families.

Later, he, he came up with the idea, saying that we both went to marry a woman who was rich in the merchant family and couldn't marry.

Then the plank road was repaired openly and the Chen Cang was secretly crossed. In this way, we can be together for a long time.

The villain agreed.

It just so happens that the family is also trying to find a way to say goodbye to the villain, and the villain is worried about this.

As soon as he heard about this solution, he found someone in the county himself.

After that, he married the daughter of the rich merchant Long family in the county, Long Zhuer.

She is too fat and too ugly, no one wants the word in the family, she is three years older than the villain, and as soon as the villain asks the matchmaker to marry, her family will respond.

And then ......

The villain used the money she subsidized to buy this small courtyard, and occasionally came to meet with the firewood here.

It's been more than ten years, and everything is fine, but I don't know what kind of madness Long Zhu'er had today, and suddenly came here......

Usually the villain has always let her go, and everything follows her, she, she ......"