Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 40 The adults make her feel at ease

Chapter 40 The adults make her feel at ease
After Mrs. Qian left, Wan Yan looked at the serious Su Jizhi and called softly, "My lord!"

In an instant, Su Jizhi's eyes softened like a breeze.

Wan Yan chuckled, the lord was still like a big wolfhound with fried hair just now.

"My lord, I want to go into the house and have a look. If I can smell something special, I can help you."

Su Ji's heart skipped a beat: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Wan's cigarette butt shook like a rattle.

Su Jizhi looked at the handkerchief in Wan Yan's hand, and then at the dirt on the ground.

The little girl's face turned red: "Just now I was disgusted by the smell, but now I won't. Look, my lord, I've been standing here for a long time, and I'm fine."

"Okay, Qian Xi'er has been taken away, the scene is not as scary as imagined, if you can smell other smells, you can really help me."

"I am willing!" The little girl smiled like a flower.

Wan Yan followed behind Su Ji, her heart beating wildly, she said she was not afraid, but in fact she was very scared.

In the past, when Dad killed chickens and ate meat, Wan Yan always hid as far away as possible.

She often left daddy alone in the yard, and she covered her ears in the room.

Once, Dad missed and the chicken was still alive when he let go. As a result, the big rooster with its head hanging ran all over the yard, and blood was everywhere.

Later, Wanyan passed by the yard and saw the blood, her heart skipped a beat, and she refused to eat chicken for a long time.

Now she's holding on.

She just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to adults and help them.

Wan Yan even liked this process of finding the truth.

Walking into the wing room, the ground was in a mess, the pots and pans were all on the ground, the bowl was broken, and the mouth of the basin was facing down, and it was knocked upside down on the ground.

On the hearth made of mud, there is a food box, and the braised pork in the food box is scattered everywhere.

There is still a faint smell of meat.

"My lord, is this something sent by Qian's mother?"

"Yes, Mrs. Qian entered the house and found that Qian Xi'er was killed. She was so frightened that things fell to the ground. The meat was picked up from the ground by the yamen servants after entering the scene."

There is still a basin of clothes next to the stove, and the washboard is placed next to the basin, and the clothes have not been washed.

The wing room has no windows, and it is very dark except for the light coming in from the door.

Going further in from the stove, it should be the bedroom. If it is said to be the bedroom, it is just a bed made of wooden boards, with bedding piled up on it, and blood splattered all over it.

Wan Yan unconsciously tugged on the sleeve of the adult.

Su Jizhi looked back at her and stopped where he was.

Wan Yan looked in through the gap between the adult's arms.

There were bloodstains and drag marks everywhere on the floor and bed.

The table was tilted and the chair fell to the ground.

The rails on which the clothes were hung fell, and the clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Wan Yan took a breath, her heart pounding. Fortunately, the scene was better than she had imagined.

But Wan Yan didn't let go of the hand holding the lord's sleeve: "My lord, I'm not afraid."

Su Jizhi nodded and explained: "Qian Xier should have experienced a fierce fight before she was killed."

After speaking, he looked at her.

Wan Yan gently closed her eyes, she was at ease with an adult around.

Leaning closer to the adults again, Wan Yan said softly: "Sir, don't talk, let me try." Then she closed her eyes.

Darkness sharpens the sense of smell.

Wan Yan smelled the smell of corruption and sourness, the smell of dead wood, blood, musty smell of clothes, and the smell of chaff of feed.

Wan Yan opened her eyes, her peach blossom eyes curved: "My lord, there are so many flavors, which one will help the case?"

Su Jizhi heard the smell of feed chaff, and looked around thoughtfully: "I see that there is a distance between the neighbors. The smell should be very faint, because I can't smell anything."

"I'm sure it's coming from this room."

"Okay, I've made a note of it."

"My lord, was Qian Xi'er killed by Guo Wanfu?"

"There is no evidence now, but Guo Wanfu is the most suspected."

"My lord, do you think that loving someone can impulsively kill her?"

Su Jizhi's eyes were heavy: "That's not love, it's just a high-sounding excuse for a crime."

Wan Yan's heart was touched, the adults' words were profound but very reasonable.

"Then I don't think Guo Wanfu can kill Qian Xi'er."

"why?"

At this moment, Wan Yan was still pulling on Su Jizhi's sleeve, and her plain white hands rested on Su Jizhi's brown robe, falling like a feather to the bottom of his heart.

Crisp and crispy, warm.

"My lord, I have seen Guo Wanfu. No matter how much Qian Xier scolded her in the gazebo, he still coaxed her. When leaving Hengshan Temple, Qian Xier walked in front. Guo Wanfu tried his best to hold an umbrella for her. He didn't care at all. The eyes of the world."

When Wan Yan said these words, Su Jizhi thought of himself.

Miao Hong said that he was attracted by the beauty, because he was attracted by the little white rabbit in front of him.

Hearing that Little White Rabbit was going to marry, he had the idea that he would rather use force than keep her by his side.

Is what he did somewhat similar to Guo Wanfu?

but……

Su Jizhi heard something else from Wan Yan's description.

"You mean Guo Wanfu is shorter?"

Wan Yan nodded: "Qian Xi'er is very similar to Qian's mother, her body is stronger than Qian's mother, and Guo Wanfu is almost a head shorter than her."

Su Jizhi asked Wan Yan: "Since this is the case, analyze it. If the murderer is Guo Wanfu, how would he kill Qian Xi'er?"

"How did Qian Xi'er die?" Wan Yan didn't know if she could ask, but she was still curious to find out the result.

"Strangle the neck, Qian Xi'er still has contusions and falls on her body, which one is the cause of death, I still have to wait for my investigation."

Wan Yan was shocked, and looked at the scene again: "This place is in a mess, because there was a fight?"

"Yes."

"But I don't understand. Judging from his stature, Guo Wanfu is two circles younger than Qian Xier, and he is so accommodating to Qian Xier, can he really fight her? I still don't think the murderer is like Guo Wanfu."

"If this is the case, another question arises. If the murderer is not Guo Wanfu, where did he go? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

Su Ji's heart sank, he was afraid of another possibility, Guo Wanfu was also killed!
Wan Yan couldn't answer the question of the adult, but she had other suggestions: "My lord, I have met Guo Wanfu, and I can draw his appearance."

Su Jizhi was overjoyed: "Very good, if that's the case, I'll ask the police to distribute the portrait to see who has seen him?"

Wan Yan was happy, looked at the scene, looked out of the window, pointed to the clothes drying in the yard and asked: "My lord, when I saw Qian Xier and his wife, Guo Wanfu was wearing the clothes in the yard. Is this clue helpful?" ?”

Su Jizhi's face was gentle: "This... is also useful."

Wan Yan smiled coquettishly and got Su Jizhi's approval, which made Wan Yan's heart bloom.

"Anything else?"

Wan Yan shook her head.

"let's go."

The two walked out of the wooden house full of flies, and Miao Hong had already returned.

Miao Hong first saw Su Jizhi, and then saw Wan Yan curling up Tingting behind him.

Finally, I saw Su Jizhi with one arm stiffly behind his back, being held tightly by Wan Yan, and his aunt smiled.

"Miao catch the head!" Wan Yan called softly.

"Miss Wanyan, don't worry, I have already told Miss Liu Ya and Mr. Yang that Master Su needs to investigate the case, and the girl will not return to Jiaofang Secretary for the time being."

Wan Yan looked at Su Jizhi.

The lord straightened his back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "When I write an official document and send it to the Jiaofang Division, Wanyan needs to stay in the government office."

Wan Yan's hand holding the sleeve trembled slightly because of joy.

Using her fingers hard, the girl took the opportunity to rub the adult's sleeve.

The soft fabric soothed her restless heart.

The adults let her be safe.

(End of this chapter)

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