Chapter 70 Caught and imprisoned
By the time Qiao Mu finished speaking, Song Zhiqing had already thought of it.

The village chief had a solemn look on his face. Even the old man didn't figure out what the disease was and why he suddenly died.

The village chief believed Song Zhiqing and Qiao Mu. After all, they went to Chang Wan first to explain the situation to him.

And he only came over after a while, even if Qiao Mu and Song Zhiqing wanted to do anything, it was too late.

But now it's no longer a matter of whether he believes it or not.

The village chief saw a group of officers and soldiers coming with shackles, and his face wrinkled together: "You..."

Song Zhiqing cupped his hands and saluted: "Uncles and uncles, please look after the house!" There were also relatives of the Song family coming around.

"Zhiqing, what's going on here?" A tall, thin, serious old man asked Song Zhiqing, stroking his long white beard.

"Third Master, this is a long story. Let the village chief tell you."

"Song Zhiqing, are Qiao Mu here? Some people say that these two killed someone. Your Excellency sent us to arrest the criminals!" The official arrived too quickly.

Qiao Mu and Song Zhiqing glanced at each other. It seemed that all this was planned!
"I am Song Zhiqing. People who die on my back have nothing to do with anyone else!" Song Zhiqing pressed Qiao Mu back and raised his voice: "But Xiaosheng did not hurt Chang Wan. As for the cause of Chang Wan's death, it is still unknown. Sir, please check it out and find out!"

Song Zhiqing's meaning was very clear when he said this. The matter had something to do with him and had nothing to do with Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu looked at Song Zhiqing with a sullen face, and said to Guan Cha: "And..."

"Mu Mu, dear, Chang Wan's death is very strange, I feel it. I think only you can find out the truth about this matter. If both of us go in, none of us can get out!" Song Zhiqing held down Qiao Mu's hand. , whispering in her ear.

Qiao Mu pursed her lips: "I'll go in and you go check..."

Song Zhiqing shook his head: "I can't see those things, and it's harder for you to find the answers. You are different. You can see a lot and know a lot. You will definitely find out quickly." He fingered the broken hair beside her ear. Tuck it behind your ear and whisper softly: "Mumu, I believe you!"

And just trust her.

Qiao Mu moved her fingers and grasped Song Zhiqing's hand. The warmth in his palms slowly spread to her hands until it reached the bottom of her heart.

"What are you complaining about? Let's go!" the official said impatiently.

"Officer, this matter has nothing to do with her!"

"Whether it matters or not, you don't have the final say!" The leader said with a fierce look, "Take both of them away!"

A black condensation appeared silently on Qiao Mu's fingertips.

Song Zhiqing grabbed Qiao Mu tightly and shook his head gently: "No!"

The black air on Qiao Mu's fingertips disappeared. She turned her head and looked at Song Zhiqing seriously: "I will solve it quickly and won't keep you waiting long."

After a long journey, we finally arrived at the county seat and met the so-called magistrate.

Wearing a dark official uniform, the magistrate appears to be short and ugly.

The magistrate is only 40 years old now, but he looks as if he is in his 50s. His face is full of wrinkles, and his expression is cold and ruthless: "You poisoned the villager Chang Wan?"

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of the gavel echoed in the hall.

"Please be aware, sir, we didn't do it!" Song Zhiqing knelt down and said.

Even in this yamen, he still had a calm aura and explained the cause and effect in a clear voice.

"So, you and Chang Wan have a grudge?" the magistrate asked.

"No, we were just suspicious, so we came to ask." Song Zhiqing continued: "As for the cause of death, we don't know the reason. We just saw that he looked agitated after hearing our questions and was not like ordinary people, so we quickly took him to find him. Murakami's barefoot doctor, just halfway through, Chang Wan died. So we all want to know what the cause of death was." Song Zhiqing looked at Wu Zuo who had just entered.

The magistrate's serious face showed no other expression: "Xu You, the cause of death of the deceased!"

Xu You is about 30 or [-] years old. His facial features are straight and three-dimensional, but his expression is cold and unsmiling. Perhaps because he often comes into contact with dead people, the chill radiating from his body is so cold that it reaches one's bones.

"Please forgive me, sir. The cause of death of the deceased has not yet been determined! Further investigation is needed."

"In that case, let's take the suspect into custody first, and Xu You will continue the inspection!"

"Yes, sir!" Xu You responded and saluted: "Xu You will go first to check the cause of death."

The magistrate waved his hand, and those people came up quickly. Song Zhiqing repeatedly begged, but in the end only Song Zhiqing was taken into custody, while Qiao Mu... needed to follow Xu You to inspect the body.

This is also a relatively good result so far. Song Zhiqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He did not want Qiao Mu to go to that dirty prison.

Watching Song Zhiqing leave, although Qiao Mu knew that nothing would happen in the short term, she couldn't help but feel a stab in her heart.

Then Qiao Mu went to find Xu You.

When she went there, Xu You was examining Chang Wan's body with a serious expression.

But still nothing gained.

At this moment, Qiao Mu suddenly stepped forward and blocked Xu You's arm: "Look here!" Qiao Mu pointed at the purple mark on Chang Wan's heart. There was an area about the size of a fingernail that was turning blue, and other The place is different.

Qiao Mu looked over and over inch by inch. Suddenly her eyes froze and she pointed at Chang Wan's chest. Her fingers seemed to be shaking uncontrollably.

Only then did Xu You seem to have a sense of reality.Qiao Mucong followed him to look at the body, his expression always calm. This was the first time he had seen such a girl.

Qiao Mu was really not afraid of the corpse at all, and she stepped forward to check it, but her hands were shaking at the moment, and Xu You thought Qiao Mu was afraid.

He comforted: "Actually, there's no need to be afraid..."

The next moment, I saw Qiao Mu's fingers gently tapping the abnormality on Chang Wan's chest.

Xu You: "..." Qiao Mu is so bold!
Xu You was speechless for a moment and then bent down to take a closer look: "This is a pinhole!"

Thin needles similar to acupuncture.

"Just how can there be a pinhole?" He couldn't think of that far for a while.

Qiao Mu narrowed her eyes. When her hand was placed on the pinhole on Chang Wan's chest, images flashed through her mind quickly.

You see, there are more and more things involved here.

"Look here..." Qiao Mu quickly pointed to several places.

Xu You saw that Qiao Mu was still calm and expressionless, but inexplicably, he believed in Qiao Mu at this moment.

Then he uncovered the clothes in the places Qiao Mu mentioned, and after the inspection was completed...

Xu You's admiration was expressive but extremely solemn: "Sure enough, you are right. There are abnormalities in these places. They all look like needles!"

Qiao Mu nodded, wasn't it just a needle prick? ?
But what's going on?Things seem to be getting weirder and weirder.

Besides, who did it?

This is not certain either.

(End of this chapter)

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