Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 330 A Bloody Clothes, Walk the Way He Walked!

"like what?"

Zhu Yan and Yin Xuewei were attracted, but Su Rao just frowned and stared at the blueprint, shook her head and didn't go any further.

After a while, she put away her things and got on her horse, "Let's go."

The others suppressed the doubts in their hearts and did not raise their beaks. The shopkeeper of Baihualou bowed and watched them leave respectfully.

"Girl, where are we going next?"

Zhu Yan asked Su Rao.

After an investigation in Baihualou, they confirmed that there was indeed someone who conspired with Qi Xiang to murder someone, but the identity of this person is unknown, and it must be difficult to find only this strange jade pendant pattern.

"Go to the place where the corpses were dumped and meet them."

Su Rao held the reins of the horse and maintained a suitable speed to avoid disturbing pedestrians due to the galloping horses in the market. The cold wind whizzed past her ears, which scattered her voice a bit, but it was enough for others to hear clearly.

"We have already confirmed the existence of this person through the carriage, so why are we looking for the carriage?"

Zhu Yan asked strangely, "Could it be that the girl found some other clues?"

"No."

Su Rao replied: "I have to check the scene of the murder myself to be at ease."

After all, Yinxuewei is not in charge of criminal prisons, and there may be mistakes during the investigation, otherwise, he would not have skipped the stage of investigating the scene.

She is more willing to believe in her own judgment than to listen to other people's reports. If she hadn't been trapped in the posthouse to recuperate because of her damaged internal strength, she should have come here in person.

"The girl wants to find clues from the place where his body was destroyed?"

"kindness."

Everyone understood immediately, and they rushed to the place where Mingjing and the coachman buried their bodies in silence. The surrounding area is remote and uninhabited, but there are some abandoned houses with collapsed courtyard walls and overgrown weeds.

It looked rather desolate.

It is quite different from the prosperity of Hanyang City.

"It's actually here..."

Chen Wuyang looked around in amazement, which caught Su Rao's attention, "What does Shopkeeper Chen mean by that?"

Chen Wuyang was just sighing, when he heard someone calling him, he quickly calmed down and said, "Back to the girl, this area was requisitioned by the government in the early years, saying that it was to build some kind of government school, and the people who lived here were forcibly moved out. For some reason, it has not been able to be repaired, and it has become a wasteland over time."

"It's really hard to find the corpse here, it's all thanks to the adults..."

He praised the government office in different ways.

Su Rao couldn't help laughing.

If they hadn't followed the clues from the ancient Buddhist temple, they might not have been able to find the two of them in the huge Yunzhou.

After Mingjing boarded the carriage and left from the gate of the city that day, the carriage went straight along Mushi Street and disappeared at the end. Yinxuewei checked the past and saw this wasteland.

The road stones were buried by weeds, the wheels had run over and left marks, and part of the dirt road gave them a lot of clues, and only then did they find the corpse discarded in the abandoned well.

"Girl, there they are!"

Yin Xuewei yelled and pointed to the horses tied to the tree not far away, and everyone hurriedly drove the horses closer.

The Yin Xuewei who stayed behind saw them and went forward to salute.

"girl."

"Did you find the frame?"

Su Rao got off the horse and asked, and handed the reins to Zhu Yan, who quickly took it and tied it to the tree trunk next to him.

The man said: "I'm still looking. The wheel marks disappeared on the stone road in front. I only found some sawdust around there. The frame must have been smashed."

Hearing the word smashed, the muscles on the shopkeeper's face twitched violently, and he punched his fist in pain: "Smash it, it smashed it, this bastard is a waste of money, my carriage was built with a lot of money, the dignitary The dignitary likes it the most..."

"My money!"

He paced back and forth, chattering nonstop, greeting the murderer's eighteenth generation ancestors for a while, and bemoaning his bad luck for a while.

When the news of Huang San's death was mentioned, he had never seen such a big reaction.

Everyone in Yinxuewei scoffed at such a money-loving temperament, and even Zhu Yan couldn't help but look at him a few more times...

"Okay, don't read it, it's a headache."

Zhu Yan endured it at first, thinking that he should be quiet for a while, but he didn't expect shopkeeper Chen to talk endlessly, with the posture of a monk chanting scriptures, and finally opened his mouth unbearably.

Shopkeeper Chen was startled by him, but he really stopped talking.

It's just that his face is full of unlucky expressions of his dead father.

Yin Xuewei, who searched nearby, came back shortly after, and everyone was shocked, Su Rao said: "Found it?"

"found it."

The wreckage of the frame was found in a large swamp not far away. Pieces of wood were sunk under the mud, surrounded by weeds and blocking people's sight.

not only that.

Yinxuewei walked over with a dirty dress, "I found this inside, I stirred it with water twice, and there were still blood stains on it."

Su Rao glanced at the bloody clothes, Ming Jing was smothered to death, that's right, the driver was wounded by a dagger, near the wound was connected to a major artery, blood splattered, it's normal for the clothes to be stained red.

She was right, the coachman was indeed killed by him!

"Are there any other abnormalities around?"

"No."

Yin Xuewei shook his head resolutely, "Judging from the mark of the horse's hoof, the murderer did not turn back, so there is a high probability that he went to the city along that road."

"In the city..."

Su Rao looked in the direction he pointed, and the long road was endless. It seemed that this trip had little effect.

"Take the bloody clothes back, at least it's a physical evidence."

She turned her head to shopkeeper Chen and said: "The shopkeeper has worked so hard to make this trip, there is nothing to do here for the time being, you can go back first."

"Yes."

Shopkeeper Chen replied wearily.

Apparently still immersed in the grief of losing money and not recovering, Zhu Yan couldn't help joking when seeing her like this: "Why don't you pick up your precious carriage and try to see if you can put it together?"

"Young master is joking."

The corners of Chen Wuyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he cupped his hands in embarrassment when he met the smiling eyes of the crowd, "The grassroots leave."

"Go."

He got on his horse and walked away.

Zhu Yan stroked his smooth chin and said: "I didn't realize that the little old man's movements are quite sensitive. I really should let Mr. Cao learn from it."

Su Rao was still thinking about the current situation, upon hearing this, she couldn't help laughing and said: "You offended two people with one word."

The scene of Mr. Cao struggling to climb up the horse is still vivid in my mind.

Zhu Yan shrugged with a smile.

They packed everything up and prepared to leave. Su Rao looked back and forth for a while, and finally chose the direction the murderer left.

"Take the path he walked and put yourself in the shoes of others, so that you can get closer to his heart."

Su Rao asked Yin Xuewei and the others to leave first, and walked on this road with Zhu Yan.

All the way deserted.

Passing through the street, when they reached the main street, the surroundings became lively again. The common people looked at her and Zhu Yan, seeming to recognize their identities, and turned their heads to whisper to the people beside them.

Seeing this scene, Su Rao felt a sudden movement in her heart!
(End of this chapter)