After getting married, the deceitful doctor and concubine turned wild
Chapter 2816 View the crime scene
Chapter 2816 View the crime scene
The fingers of Ye Qian's right hand tapped the back of her left hand repeatedly. It seemed that the ghosts were not here at all. Either they were eaten by demons to improve their cultivation, or these people were not dead at all.
If it's the former, just find the monster hiding nearby and get rid of it. If it's the latter, the case will be a little complicated.
The middle-aged man led Ye Qian to the study with ease. The trees in the yard were withered, and the ground was full of withered yellow leaves and overgrown weeds. When he opened the study door, a musty smell came out, along with extremely thick dust.
The decorations in the room were the same as everywhere else, covered in dust and cobwebs, and faint traces of dried blood could be seen on the ground.
"When I entered here to investigate, they had already moved the body away. The Yamen used lime powder to draw the deceased's death posture on the ground. It is no longer visible. Everything here is exactly the same as when the crime occurred." Middle-aged The man walked to the wooden chair lying on the floor in the study, pointed to the ground and said, "You can still vaguely see blood stains here. The stranger was killed at this location."
"Judging from the traces left by the lime powder, the deceased was in such a posture."
The middle-aged man lowered a wooden chair to the ground and copied the deceased's posture when he died based on the traces left at that time.
He was lying prone on his side. This posture obviously means that the murderer killed the other person from the front. The deceased was not dead after the stabbing, so his body fell to the ground. There is also a very important clue. There are two deceased persons in the room. , the first to die is the stranger sitting here.
Because he did not die immediately, he watched the murderer kill Huang Dashan, so his posture was inclined in the direction of Huang Dashan.
Ye Qian looked in the general direction of the middle-aged man towards the desk not far away. She stepped forward quickly and saw a pool of blood behind the desk at a glance.
The wooden chair next to the desk was just pushed aside and did not fall to the ground. It was obvious that Huang Dashan did not flee in panic when he was killed, or perhaps he had no time to escape.
When the killer killed the stranger, Huang Dashan was shocked and couldn't help but stand up. Because he stood up, the wooden chair moved a little to the side. It was precisely because he hadn't recovered yet that the killer's knife had already stabbed him in the side. chest, resulting in death.
When the middle-aged man saw Ye Qian walking behind the desk, he quickly got up from the ground and walked over.
"Did you find anything?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.
Ye Qian squatted down and touched the long-dried blood on the ground with her fingers. It had been a long time and the blood had dried up and merged with the ground. Even if it was washed with water and wine, it could not be cleaned.
"Let's go to the lady's boudoir." Ye Qian pursed her lips tightly, got up and walked towards the door of the study.
The middle-aged man took a deep look at the ground, turned around and followed Ye Qian out of the study.
Miss Huang's boudoir is not in the courtyard, but on the second floor of the embroidery building.
The first floor is filled with all kinds of needlework, as well as some finished embroidery products. Although it is dusty, it is not difficult to see Miss Huang’s excellent embroidery skills. There is also an unfinished pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, with flowers blooming. Titu was still on the embroidery stand.
Ye Qian couldn't help but stretched out her hand to caress the embroidered painting, and couldn't help but sigh: "I wonder if Miss Huang will use this handkerchief herself, or give it to someone else?"
The middle-aged man was stunned and shook his head softly: "My sister didn't tell me, so I don't know."
Ye Qian nodded, turned around and went upstairs.
1 more~
(End of this chapter)
The fingers of Ye Qian's right hand tapped the back of her left hand repeatedly. It seemed that the ghosts were not here at all. Either they were eaten by demons to improve their cultivation, or these people were not dead at all.
If it's the former, just find the monster hiding nearby and get rid of it. If it's the latter, the case will be a little complicated.
The middle-aged man led Ye Qian to the study with ease. The trees in the yard were withered, and the ground was full of withered yellow leaves and overgrown weeds. When he opened the study door, a musty smell came out, along with extremely thick dust.
The decorations in the room were the same as everywhere else, covered in dust and cobwebs, and faint traces of dried blood could be seen on the ground.
"When I entered here to investigate, they had already moved the body away. The Yamen used lime powder to draw the deceased's death posture on the ground. It is no longer visible. Everything here is exactly the same as when the crime occurred." Middle-aged The man walked to the wooden chair lying on the floor in the study, pointed to the ground and said, "You can still vaguely see blood stains here. The stranger was killed at this location."
"Judging from the traces left by the lime powder, the deceased was in such a posture."
The middle-aged man lowered a wooden chair to the ground and copied the deceased's posture when he died based on the traces left at that time.
He was lying prone on his side. This posture obviously means that the murderer killed the other person from the front. The deceased was not dead after the stabbing, so his body fell to the ground. There is also a very important clue. There are two deceased persons in the room. , the first to die is the stranger sitting here.
Because he did not die immediately, he watched the murderer kill Huang Dashan, so his posture was inclined in the direction of Huang Dashan.
Ye Qian looked in the general direction of the middle-aged man towards the desk not far away. She stepped forward quickly and saw a pool of blood behind the desk at a glance.
The wooden chair next to the desk was just pushed aside and did not fall to the ground. It was obvious that Huang Dashan did not flee in panic when he was killed, or perhaps he had no time to escape.
When the killer killed the stranger, Huang Dashan was shocked and couldn't help but stand up. Because he stood up, the wooden chair moved a little to the side. It was precisely because he hadn't recovered yet that the killer's knife had already stabbed him in the side. chest, resulting in death.
When the middle-aged man saw Ye Qian walking behind the desk, he quickly got up from the ground and walked over.
"Did you find anything?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.
Ye Qian squatted down and touched the long-dried blood on the ground with her fingers. It had been a long time and the blood had dried up and merged with the ground. Even if it was washed with water and wine, it could not be cleaned.
"Let's go to the lady's boudoir." Ye Qian pursed her lips tightly, got up and walked towards the door of the study.
The middle-aged man took a deep look at the ground, turned around and followed Ye Qian out of the study.
Miss Huang's boudoir is not in the courtyard, but on the second floor of the embroidery building.
The first floor is filled with all kinds of needlework, as well as some finished embroidery products. Although it is dusty, it is not difficult to see Miss Huang’s excellent embroidery skills. There is also an unfinished pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, with flowers blooming. Titu was still on the embroidery stand.
Ye Qian couldn't help but stretched out her hand to caress the embroidered painting, and couldn't help but sigh: "I wonder if Miss Huang will use this handkerchief herself, or give it to someone else?"
The middle-aged man was stunned and shook his head softly: "My sister didn't tell me, so I don't know."
Ye Qian nodded, turned around and went upstairs.
1 more~
(End of this chapter)
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