I'm a detective for Dongchang

Chapter 174 Isn't Suicide?

Chapter 174 Isn't Suicide? (one more)
It is said that Xianglian Residence is in chaos, and the students who come to class have already started blocking the door.

Wang Hexi, who has always had a coffin face and is proud of herself, naturally couldn't sit still anymore, and had to come out to explain the situation to the ladies of the official family in person.

"Wang Hehe, we sent our daughter here, but we are learning embroidery, and accidents happen one after another, you have to give us an explanation." The one who spoke was Yun Fanglan who sent the little daughter here.

Since the eldest daughter passed away, all of Yun Fanglan's hard work has been devoted to the younger daughter Feng Wuyan.

Encouraged by these words, many people began to chirp with Wang Xihu to exert pressure. Fortunately, the only parent who will come this time is the general's wife, otherwise it will be even more difficult to end.

Since Lu Xizhi and the others arrived early, they were not affected by the noise outside.

She wore Wang Yuanzhi's special gloves, put down the belt and looked carefully.

"This belt is made of high-quality satin, and it costs several taels of silver per foot. With Bilian's status, I can't afford it at all." Wang Yuanzhi said.

"Chuchu, how do you know this is Bilian's?" Lu Xizhi pointed at Lin Chuchu's belt outside the room.

Lin Chuchu jumped back as if seeing a ghost, and Lu Xizhi also trembled in fright.

"Chuchu, are you okay?"

"Ah, I'm fine, it's just a little..." Lin Chuchu calmed down, "Yes, I've seen her have a suit of the same fabric, and that suit is not ordinary fabric, it's made of satin from Yunzhou. I also wanted to make a skirt before, and my mother bought it for me after thinking about it for a long time. It seems that a month ago, Bilian went to wash clothes, and I and a few girls saw it."

She pointed to the young ladies outside the courtyard, "No, they recognized it too, and they were all terrified..."

"Scared? You... what's so scary about a belt."

"We, oh no, it's them, they said it was all made by Bilian's ghost... Yesterday it was shoes, today it's a belt, it's too scary." Lin Chuchu was a little embarrassed, obviously, frightened, not only Just them.

Lu Xizhi turned his attention back to the belt. According to Yuanzhi and Chuchu, this is indeed an unusual tool for crimes. The belt looks very new, as if it has never been worn. But why did Bilian wash it? ?

After Wang Yuanzhi's investigation, the corpse was put down at this moment, and Lu Xizhi and the others surrounded it.

Aunt Li's mouth was wide open, but her tongue didn't hang out. Although her face was blue and her eyes burst out, she was not as scary as Lu Xizhi imagined.

Wang Yuanzhi leaned over to observe the face of the deceased carefully. He even brought his nose close to Aunt Li's wide open mouth, and gently stirred it back and forth with his hands, sniffing something vigorously.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Lu Xizhi asked with disgust.

"Well, I'm just a little skeptical, but I need to confirm further, Miss Lin, are you the first to enter this room this morning?" Wang Yuanzhi turned to ask Lin Chuchu.

Lin Chuchu stayed at the door the whole time, not daring to look inside at all. When she heard someone calling her, she didn't dare to turn her head, so she turned her back and replied, "No, it was the sweeper who opened the door first and fell in. of."

"What about the boy, please come here for a while."

After a while, the boy came over and stood at the door, hesitatingly stopped, and said tremblingly: "Can I not go in..."

Wang Yuanzhi didn't make things difficult for him, and went to the corridor outside to meet him face to face.

"what's your name?"

"The younger one is called A Sheng."

"Ah Sheng, let me ask you, did you smell any strange smell when you opened the door?"

"Smell? This... Mrs. Li hangs there... I don't even have the guts to smell it." A Sheng muttered dissatisfiedly, and his face was also gloomy.

"Asheng, I know you are afraid, but this is very important, you should think about it carefully." Wang Yuanzhi said with a heavy tone.

Ah Sheng saw that the faces of several people were solemn, and began to recall carefully: "It seems...it has some kind of smell, a bit like...some kind of strong medicinal smell, but it has a little fragrance." He said not very sure.

"Fragrant? Is it a bit like the scent of some kind of flower?" Wang Yuanzhi asked pointedly.

Ah Sheng thought for a while, then shook his head, he was not sure about the specific taste.

Lu Xizhi came out, "Yuanzhi, did you find something?" She asked.

Wang Yuanzhi didn't answer right away, as if he wasn't sure about his doubts.

Then he said he would take it back for a careful autopsy.

When Lu Xizhi and the others were about to return to the East Factory, they saw dozens of carriages of various colors parked at the gate of Xianglianju. It seemed that more and more family members of the students rushed over.

"Hey, why isn't Wang Hehe here? It stands to reason that such a big event happened, so she must explain it to everyone." Qi Yong asked Lin Chuchu curiously. Since the accident until now, they have never seen the old witch, and they all feel very sad. strangeness.

"Just now I heard from a few girls that Wang Yuhe came here early in the morning. She may have seen more and more people clamoring to take the girls home. She hid, or... went to find..." Lin Chuchu did. The posture of a queen empress, "I'm afraid she is in a state of desperation now, and she can't solve it by herself."

"Then you can't even take a look at it. The old witch is the main person in charge of the establishment of this embroidery workshop, so she has to negotiate with us." Qi Yong muttered again.

"Why, the news spread so fast?" Lu Xizhi looked from a distance, and saw not only Yun Fanglan, but also the ladies and wives from the previous 'Poetry Club Murder Case'.

"When I opened the door in the morning, there were a few students around to watch the excitement. I ran to you in a hurry. It must be the girl or servant who was with them who informed the family." Lin Chuchu's expression remained the same. Pale and scary.

Back in Dongchang, Beixue rubbed her neck and poured a pot of water.

"Haunted? These little girls really know how to think wildly." Wiping her mouth, she sat down on the chair in a big way.

Yuan Yanxi took Dong Hai to nowhere, and the few people were not so restrained.

"Don't even mention that yesterday the dead man's shoes were placed at the door, and this morning he used the dead man's belt to hang Mrs. Li in the kitchen. No wonder they are suspicious." Qi Yong replied.

"That's true. Within a few days, there were actually two suicides. This Xianglianju is really evil." Bei Xue curled her lips.

Lu Xizhi corrected the two of them: "Bi Lian is only missing so far. Unless her body is found, it cannot be confirmed that she is dead."

"Yes, who knows if he committed suicide?" Lin Chuchu, who followed, replied, "The prince just now seems to be suspicious of something." He said, looking frequently at the autopsy room.

Was Chu Chu frightened out of her wits?Why was her face so red, Lu Xizhi looked at her.

Wang Yuanzhi did have doubts. After a simple observation and inspection, he asked Lu Xizhi and others to gather in the autopsy room, but Lin Chuchu was too scared, so she stayed outside.

There are two beds in the middle of the room, each covered with a white cloth.

"Come closer, look here." Wang Yuanzhi said.

Lu Xizhi approached a few steps, but left a step away. Qi Yong and Bei Xue walked forward like no one, and the three of them looked to the left in the direction of Wang Yuanzhi's finger.

Aunt Li's face was blue and swollen, her eyeballs were protruding, her mouth was wide open, and white saliva flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

Wang Yuanzhi then lifted the white cloth on the other bed, catching the three of them by surprise, and saw a stranger's corpse lying on the right side, Qi Yong saw it, "vomited" loudly, and covered his mouth.

Beixue was more able to bear it, she just covered her nose with her fingers and didn't back down in the slightest.

As for Lu Xizhi, who was almost at the same level as Qi Yong, she also secretly vomited, and continued to stare at Wang Yuanzhi's finger face, pretending to be calm.

Lin Chuchu had already turned her back, trembling all over.

This corpse was obviously hanged too, but his face was much more pervasive than Aunt Li's, the big white eyeballs were almost all bulged out, the tongue hung long from the mouth, and the facial muscles were distorted Deformed, ferocious like a ghost mask.

"How? Compared, it's obvious, right? Did you feel that Aunt Li was not so painful when she died?" Wang Yuanzhi asked everyone.

Lu Xizhi nodded, and everyone else nodded as well, no one had any doubts.

"So, I suspect that Mrs. Li may have fallen into a coma before she was hanged to death. I asked that Asheng. Although he was not sure, he also said that the moment he fell into the room, he had smelled It is similar to a mixture of traditional Chinese medicine, but also has a flowery smell, this is probably the smell left after the volatilization of Mabosan..."

"Mafeisan?" Lu Xizhi asked back.

"Yes, the deceased may have been fed Mafeisan. I will conduct further experiments."

"So, at present, everything is just your guess, and there is no evidence yet?" Qi Yong said.

Wang Yuanzhi nodded.

"Mafeisan is not easy to get, what is the murderer...?"

(End of this chapter)

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