Forced to be a villain, my righteousness comes first

Chapter 68 Live
The curved water flows outside the house, what can I say inside the house?

It can be called mediocre, and it is the kind of level that ordinary rich people will have.

Carved railings, jade screens, antique calligraphy and paintings, just lacking some flowers and plants, seeming lifeless.

Li Xing looked around for the overall layout of the room, but he didn't see anything special.

A room of more than 200 square meters is divided into three areas by gauze curtains and screens. After the gauze curtain is pulled up, it can be seen through at a glance at the door.

On the left side of the main entrance is the bedroom, in the middle is the main hall, and on the right side are some piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are placed in a mess on the small brown desk, and on the shelf beside it, there are a few guqin and bamboo flutes. , jade flute and pipa, it can be seen that they are the beloved things of the host family.

Obviously, this main room simply meets the living needs of the second son of the Zhang family and the sixth miss of the Liu family after they get married. There is no extra space for decoration, and it seems a bit compact to be honest.

Although there is no problem, but judging from his identity as the second son of a wealthy family, it seems a bit shabby.

At this time, the group of five people who entered the room focused their eyes on Li Xing, and Li Xing handed over the right to speak for the introduction to Commander Luo.

With a look in his hand, Commander Luo understood, and took up the conversation.

Immediately pointing to about three steps away from the main entrance of the wing room, he said: "At that time, Zhang San was lying here."

"He was head-on, face down and collapsed, with a dagger that had been completely submerged in his body inserted into his heart under the left shoulder behind his back."

"The ground was full of blood, almost covering the entire area."

Commander Luo gestured with his hands, and the space he drew covered almost all positions from the main entrance to the center line of the hall.

Such a large amount of bleeding...

Li Xing walked around and walked forward, came to the main hall, turned his head and looked outside the house.

Seeing that Li Xing didn't let himself stop talking, Commander Luo continued.

"Zhang San covered his chest with one hand and put it under his body, while the other hand stretched out towards the door."

"At this location, there are fragments of porcelain! The fragments fell apart very evenly, spreading towards the living room in an open shape!"

Commander Luo pointed to the junction of the main hall and the bedroom.

Commander Luo then continued to walk in, and came to the exquisite big bed made of huanghuali.

From the exquisite carvings on the side of the bed, it can be seen that this large bed is most likely the most valuable item in the house.

Now the bedding and other things are still scattered on the bed in a mess, which seems to confirm Zhang Wu's previous words that no one will enter this house.

"Miss Liu Jialiu died on the bed, lying on the head of the bed."

"One hand spread out to the side, with claw-like fingers, and the other hand firmly grabbed the silk scarf that strangled her to death."

"When we arrived, her upper body was disheveled, and her lower body was wrapped in bedding, but judging from the scene, she should be undressed."

"Where's the silk scarf that was used as the murder weapon?" Li Xing asked the first question after entering the house.

"It seems to be a pillow on the bed, and it is now in Changping Division for safekeeping."

Commander Luo saluted respectfully and replied.

Li Xing nodded, his eyes swept around the bed, and stayed for a moment at the head of the bed, the window at the end of the bed, and the beam facing the bed.

"Where is Second Young Master Zhang?"

While Li Xing was asking questions, his eyes moved to the face of the Patriarch of the Zhang Family,

His expression was sad. After all, no one wanted to feel the tragedy of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man. At this moment, he was staring blankly at the head of the bed, deaf to Li Xing's words.

Commander Luo also looked at his expression quietly, then reorganized his wording, and continued to speak cautiously.

"Mr. Zhang's forehead rested on the bed, and his whole body was slumped on his back. His lips were blue and purple, his complexion was pale, and there were small white foams all over his mouth."

"This symptom, could it be poisoning?"

Li Xing pretended to ask Commander Luo, but in fact the question was asked to Zhang Wu.

After all, the Zhang family prevented Wu from doing the autopsy at that time, and they personally collected the bones of their son. It is impossible for Zhang Wu not to have doubts about this, and to rush through the matter.

"The dog is a relapse of an old disease, not poisoned."

A slow word full of pain but convincing settled the matter.

"When he was young, he had this strange disease from time to time. Every time he would foam at the mouth and dance with his hands. My family has become accustomed to it."

This reason is a little far-fetched!It was fine before, but now it is dead!The conclusion is so hasty?
Subconsciously aware of the violation, but it is not a good time to ask this question at this moment, so Li Xing changed the topic again.

"Your second son, do you know if he is proficient in martial arts?"

"My younger brother doesn't work hard and can't distinguish grains. He has been weak and sick since he was a child. How can he know any martial arts?"

An angry voice came from the entrance of the house, but it was the eldest son of the Zhang family. After changing into a loose robe and putting down the whip in his hand, he walked into the room calmly.

There was a little disdain in his face, he looked around, shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity my brother!"

Young Master Zhang seemed to have something to say. Although his tone sounded dissatisfied with his younger brother, he seemed to have his own judgment on the whole matter. Li Xing did not shy away from listening to what he had to say.

"consult?"

Li Xing ignored Zhang Wu's unswerving expression, opened his hands to the young master of the Zhang family, and asked questions sincerely.

The young master of the Zhang family also decisively ignored his father's gaze, and said nonchalantly: "What is there to judge?"

"My younger brother and sister are notorious people who are easy-going. If it weren't for the guidance of the masters of the Tianji Sect, how could such a thing enter the gate of my Zhang family?"

"I don't know Young Master Zhang, what are you referring to?"

"Hmph, half of Huan'an City knows that the Sixth Miss of the Liu family not only pays for her music score to spread to the world, but also gives birth to her family, just to make those actors famous for her! She is a crazy woman!"

It seems that the Eldest Young Master has a lot of prejudice against Miss Liu Liu. If he said such crazy words, this person's bones are not cold after all...

"This kind of dirty woman entered my Zhang family's door, and my Zhang family's rules are very strict. She has less chance to go out and hang out, and she is depressed at home."

"However, my younger brother was born dull, he didn't know how to please women, and he was weak and sick since he was a child, so there was no way to care for him."

"That servant, Zhang San, has a strong figure and a good skin!"

"There's nothing surprising about dry firewood!"

Li Xing saw a trace of complacency in Zhang Wanbing's eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Is there any proof?"

Unexpectedly, this guy immediately replied: "There have been rumors about this matter for a long time, and you will know it as soon as you ask!"

During the conversation between the two, they didn't notice that Zhang Wu's face had turned blue with anger.

Obviously, he didn't want things to unfold like this.

(End of this chapter)