Chapter 66: Three More Things

In fact, there is no need to make a mistake at this scene, as long as anyone with eyes can see how Liang Zhemin died.

His death was indeed witnessed by others.

Liang Zhemin died a miserable death, in a long alley.

He was about to cross the alley, and he had been riding well, but for some reason the horse was suddenly frightened, and suddenly raised his legs, and threw him to the ground, and before he could get up, he was trampled on the chest by the falling horses' hooves.

The residents on both sides of the alley heard the scream, and they didn't know what was going on, so they opened their doors and came out.

At this time, it was lunch time, there were no people in the alley, although there were streets on both sides, but people came and went to their own business, not all the time there were people looking into the alley.

Ye Caitang walked into the alley and took a look.

Tsk tsk.

It's really miserable.

Liang Zhemin is a twenty-year-old young man, Yao Haifeng's follower, should be very close, commonly known as a dog's leg.

At this time, he was lying on his back on the ground, Ye Caitang checked his body roughly, and raised his head to Xia Yue.

"Three ribs were broken, and according to eyewitnesses, Liang Zhemin's death was very short, and it didn't last until they remembered to call the doctor. The initial suspicion is that a broken rib has been inserted into the heart, causing massive heart bleeding, which has accumulated in the chest cavity, rendering the heart inoperable and dysfunctional. ”

Life is so fragile, sometimes it comes and goes in a moment's right away.

Xia Yue nodded: "Are there any other injuries?" ”

"Yes." Ye Caitang looked at the scarred Liang Zhemin.

On his face and hands were traces of drag and friction. While these are not fatal, they look particularly miserable.

"The left calf is broken, the right wrist is broken, there are many abrasions on the body, the wounds are all fresh, the attachments on the wounds are the same as the debris on the ground of this alley, they should all be formed after being thrown off the horse, in the struggle."

Although Liang Zhemin died for a very short time, he must have been very frightened before he died, and he died quite tragically.

And the horse that trampled on Liang Zhemin had been pacified, and it was tied to a tree on the side.

Although it is not a tall horse, it is also a very good horse, with smooth black hair and great strength.

The Yao family is rich, so everything is good, and so are the horses.

"It's this horse." Witness, a middle-aged man was still a little scared and pointed to the black horse and said: "I don't know why it's like crazy, I live there, and when I opened the door, I saw this person struggling on the ground, and then the horse kept stepping on ......."

Xia Yue interrupted: "Do you think the horse was frightened and trampled, or did you have a target to step on this person?" ”

This question is a bit difficult to ask, and the middle-aged witness thought for a while: "That's still stepping on randomly, it's just jumping around, not chasing him." ”

Xia Yue nodded.

Yao's mansion was holding a funeral, and someone died, although it was just a subordinate, Yao Wensong still came in a hurry.

When he saw the blood all over the ground and the dead man lying on the ground, he felt that one head was two big.

In just a few days, Yao Wensong has lost a lot of weight, he can't eat or sleep well, although he has joy in his heart, he is really exhausted these days.

"Hey, how can this be." Yao Wensong looked at the ground and sighed: "Is our family having bad feng shui recently, and we want to invite someone to do it?" ”

"It's useless to do things." Ye Caitang listened to it and couldn't help but say, "You have to do good deeds." ”

Yao Wensong was stunned for a moment and nodded again and again.

"Yes, the girl has a point."

When his father was alive, he wanted to have a good relationship with Xia Yue, although he never succeeded.

Now he has talked to Xia Yue by mistake, although Ye Caitang is only Xia Yue's subordinate, but who doesn't know how it is possible for a woman to catch fast in the six doors, this girl has other relationships with Xia Yue.

Ye Caitang just thought about Lu Qingyu's matter just now, and said it casually in his heart, and after finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to Yao Wensong, and got up to look at the horse.

The Yao family is doing a funeral, Yao Haifeng is dead, there is no right symptom for death, and it is difficult to say anything without evidence.

It is as taboo to disturb other people's funerals as it is to disturb other people's happy events.

The horse was completely quiet, Xia Yue touched the horse's head, calmed it down, and turned around the horse

Hearing the footsteps, you don't need to look up to know that it is Ye Caitang.

Xia Yue didn't raise his head and said, "Xiao Ye, do you think Liang Zhemin's death was an accident?" ”

"I don't know." Ye Caitang talked about the matter: "I can only say that judging from the current cause of death of the deceased, it was an accident. He was not in any state of illness, and there was no poisoning from the outside, and witnesses saw that he was trampled to death by a frightened horse. ”

Speaking of which, it's bad luck.

It's like someone fell from the fifth floor and twisted their feet, and someone fell from the second floor and died.

There must have been a lot of horse incidents, but not many were trampled to death, but if it was a little bit, the broken rib could not be inserted into the heart, and it could still be saved.

But people who do too many bad things are this fate.

"I don't know if his death was an accident."

Xia Yue glanced up at Ye Caitang: "But I asked Yao Wensong just now, Liang Zhemin is one of the four people who follow Yao Haifeng every day, a few days ago, Yao Haifeng often went up the mountain to play, and he did go to Nanshan, and Liang Zhemin was one of the entourage. ”

Ye Caitang furrowed his eyebrows.

She understood what Xia Yue meant.

Yao Haifeng's death was like an accident.

Liang Zhemin's death also seems to be an accident.

But there are many accidents, and it is not an accident. Liang Zhemin's death suddenly made people feel that Yao Haifeng's death was not an accident.

There was nothing wrong with the horses, Xia Yue took off the saddle and looked at it, and then his gaze stopped somewhere.

"It wasn't an accident."

Ye Caitang hurriedly leaned over to look, only to see that on the saddle, there was a protruding point.

"A nail?" Ye Caitang wanted to reach out to confirm, but Xia Yue blocked his hand.

"Don't touch it." Xia Yue said: "Poke carefully." ”

Ye Caitang hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"This nail is placed in the saddle, and when someone sits on it, it will pierce the horse's back, and the horse will naturally go crazy."

Ye Caitang seemed to have heard of this method of murder in some story, but she thought about it and asked: "But why did it happen here, isn't the murderer worried that the deceased will get on the horse when he leaves the gate?" ”

"Because you are not allowed to make trouble, you are not allowed to set up horses." Xia Yue said: "Liang Zhemin can only lead the horse when he comes out of the mansion, and he can only get on the horse when he walks here." The murderer counted everything so well that I even suspect ......"

Xia Yue looked at the long alley.

"If Liang Zhemin hadn't happened to be trampled to death by a horse, he would have come out to make up for it."

Of course, this is just Xia Yue's speculation, but the doors of the long alley really look like the mouths of monsters at this time.

Ye Caitang looked at Liang Zhemin, whose flesh and blood were blurred on the ground, and said slowly: "There are three more." My lord, you said the murderer, could it be the person you like in Lu Qingyu's painting? ”