Cure the cold-faced general by solving crimes

Chapter 95 Sweet taste

Jiang Xihe praised Haikou, but when he calmed down, he felt uncertain. After losing to Xie Chengshan in the last lawsuit against Huiren Medical Center, Jiang Xihe was inexplicably not so confident in himself.

After Liu Quan'an's autopsy, it was found that the problem was his own. This incident had a great impact on Jiang Xihe.

Jiang Xihe will never forget that scene. When she vowed to expose Huiren Medical Center, she was the one who was laughed at.

Jiang Xihe covered his face. That feeling will never be forgotten in his life.

Although Tao Xin and Mr. Wei were later investigated, the matter did not make any progress.

Huiren Medical Center seems to be inextricably linked to their deaths, but it is just a connection. There is no evidence that the medical center is related to their deaths.

When Jiang Xihe thought of this, his heart felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed, and it was really uncomfortable to be unable to get up or down.

He Anhua saw Jiang Xihe's expression changing again and again, and asked sheepishly, "Lawyer Jiang, since you are willing to help us, what should we do next?"

Jiang Xihe came back to his senses and apologized, "I was distracted just now. Now the situation is like this. If we want to accuse Liu Wansheng of murdering He Anmei, we must have conclusive evidence, the murder weapon, the crime process, and the motive. Let's start with these three aspects. "

He Anhua nodded.

"You just mentioned the motive. Liu Wansheng is trying to occupy He Anmei's shop and refuses to reconcile with her. But talking about it won't do. You and your wife should talk to people related to the shop. It's best to have written evidence. If you don't have physical evidence, you'll need people. The key evidence that Liu Wansheng occupied the shop is guaranteed to be found, do you understand?"

He Anhua agreed, "That's no problem. The shop owner is our mother-in-law, so I'll take care of it."

Jiang Xihe thought again, "Bai Zhuzhu and Liu Wansheng must have a good relationship after their marriage, otherwise Liu Wansheng would not have wanted to kill He Anmei. I will implement this aspect. Do you know anyone who knows the inside story?"

"My sister's personal nanny should be at Liu's house now. I don't know how Liu Wansheng will deal with her. Aunt Hu knows the inner house affairs best." He Anhua was full of hope for a while, "Lawyer Jiang, after your advice, I think I can do it for you." There is hope for my sister to get justice."

Jiang Xihe is no longer as optimistic as before, and now suspects Liu Wansheng of plotting to murder He Anmei. If He Anmei really died accidentally in the water, it will be completely useless for them to investigate like this.

Jiang Xihe learned to be devious, "Sister He, don't be too eager. There is also a possibility that Liu Wansheng really wanted to kill He Anmei, but it was also an accident."

He Anhua lowered her head sadly, "If this is the case, I can accept it. My sister has not had a good life these years. I do these things to expose Liu Wansheng's true face. When the day comes to confirm the truth about my sister's death, I will not care what the outcome is. I can accept it, but I have to live up to my own conscience.”

Jiang Xihe looked a little moved, "Then let's work separately now. Tell me what you find out in time. I'll go to the Yamen for an autopsy later. Do you want to come?"

He Anhua shook his head, "My husband and I should go check for clues as soon as possible. We can rest assured that the autopsy will be left to Lawyer Jiang."

Jiang Xihe took a deep tone and carefully reminded He Anhua and Zhu Ganghu, "There will be two results from the autopsy. One is that He Anmei did die in an accident while walking in the water, and the other is murder."

At Shenshi, Jiang Xihe walked out of the house. Not long ago, Pei Zhizhao found the best blacksmith in Ping'an County and built a box of autopsy tools for her.

Jiang Xihe was carrying the small wooden box on his back. Not only was he very happy, but he also had a heavy responsibility.

When I first wanted to learn autopsy, I just wanted to please Magistrate Pei and make some money.

What now?

The two are about to get married, and the person they want to please becomes Pei Zhizhao.

When thinking of this person, Jiang Xihe could not help but blush and feel hot, thinking of his warm palms, broad shoulders, and domineering kiss.

Jiang Xihe shook his head, not daring to think about it anymore. He looked up and saw a candy seller's stall at the Bushi Street stall. Jiang Xihe ran over happily. There were already many children gathered around the stall.

Jiang Xihe walked up to her, she was the tallest.

A fat little boy already had two candy figures in his hands, but he still refused to leave. While eating them, he watched carefully as the man who made the candy figures poured out the candy figures like a magic trick.

"Old man, I want..." Jiang Xihe was about to say that he wanted two candy lovers. Thinking that there would be other people in the yamen, Pei Zhizhao, considering his face, might not be a candy addict like her, so he immediately changed his mind and said, "A little tiger candy people."

The children chirped and accused Jiang Xihe of waiting in line.

Jiang Xihe smiled and waited behind the children. After passing three people, Jiang Xihe was finally satisfied and waited for her little tiger.

When Jiang Xihe walked out of the candy man stall, she heard the chubby little boy muttering to his mother, "This sister, a grown-up like me, still eats candy men, I have to get another one."

Jiang Xihe wanted to laugh. How cute is a child who can make excuses for eating.

Jiang Xihe ran into the yamen and went straight to the meeting hall. Pei Zhizhao raised his head when he heard the noise. Fortunately for Jiang Xihe, he was the only one in the room at this time.

"Sir, come and eat the candy man."

Pei Zhizhao looked at the yellow transparent little tiger that exuded a faint sweetness. He stood up and took the small wooden box from Jiang Xihe's shoulder. He couldn't laugh or cry, "You ran all the way here carrying the box on your back?"

Jiang Xihe took a breath, nodded, raised the little tiger in front of Pei Zhizhao, and whispered, "I guess adults will like to eat it."

Pei Zhizhao shook his head, "You can eat the children's food yourself. I can't leave here. I asked Han Fang to pick you up and then refused, which made me very angry."

Jiang Xihe chuckled, "This box is not big, I can carry it on my back. If you continue to take care of me like this, I'm afraid I will become a waste."

Pei Zhizhao lowered his eyes and looked at her, Jiang Xihe said softly, "I originally planned to buy two candy figures, but I guessed that for the sake of face, you can't have it all to yourself. Let's share this little tiger?"

Pei Zhizhao had a smile on his lips. Jiang Xihe remembered the gentle touch of his lips, and his face became hot again, "My lord, please have a taste."

Pei Zhizhao listened to her words, held her hand, lowered his head, followed the force, and gently bit off one of the tiger's ears.

It is sweet and crisp in the mouth, making people feel happy.

Jiang Xihe smiled, lowered his head, and bit off the little tiger's other ear.

The two looked at each other, seeing that the little tiger with missing ears was even more naive. The sweet taste in his mouth made him feel better. Jiang Xihe lowered his head and took another bite.

Pei Zhizhao accompanied her like this. The clear and long sunshine at Shenshi was emitting brown light. The persimmon tree in the garden was full of yellow fruits and swayed in the wind.

Jiang Xihe raised his head, and Pei Zhizhao smiled. He lifted Jiang Xihe's chin with his index finger and wiped away the sugar residue stuck to her cheek.

Jiang Xihe liked moments like this. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Zhizhao with love in his eyes, "Sir, is it delicious?"

Pei Zhizhao nodded, and suddenly there was something else hidden in his love. Jiang Xihe saw the handsome face slowly enlarging in her eyes, and closed her eyes in panic.

Rampant, affectionate, sweet taste on the tip of the tongue, everything is just right...

(End of this chapter)