Concubine

Chapter 270 The Beautiful Nun

Yang Qiuchi asked, "When was the last time you saw Yuan Hui?"

Yuanjue thought for a while and said, "It seems like three days ago, when we had dinner together that night, she seemed to be in a particularly good mood and was smiling. I asked her why she was happy? She didn't say anything."

"Three nights ago?" This is consistent with the time of death that I guessed, so it seems that the deceased should have died that night, and then asked: "Then you didn't see her afterwards, don't you think it's strange?"

"No, as long as it's not a sutra identification or lecture day, everyone meditates in their meditation room and recites sutras. It's normal not to see each other for a day or two."

"What about eating? Do you always have to eat together?"

"I didn't call names when I ate, and I didn't pay attention to who was there and who wasn't. Sometimes retreating and meditating requires fasting, so it's normal not to eat for a few days."

Bigu is a practice method that controls diet and guides breathing. Yang Qiuchi asked, "Has this Yuanhui done bigu before?"

"I didn't pay attention. Generally, people don't talk about this kind of thing. You can just practice yourself, so people don't ask if someone doesn't come to eat after the clock is struck."

The things in this temple are really strange, Yang Qiuchi asked again: "I've been talking about others for a long time, now I'm asking you, what were you doing the night you saw Yuan Hui for the last time?"

"I..., I read the scriptures in the Zen room for a while and then fell asleep."

"Anyone testify?"

"Testimony?" Yuan Hui felt that she was suspected of committing a crime, and she was a little flustered, "I...we all sleep in our own meditation rooms, how can we testify?"

"That is to say, you have no evidence to prove that you didn't kill Yuan Hui?"

Yang Qiuchi directly asks the person being interrogated to answer whether there is any evidence to prove that he has not committed a crime. This is a commonly used method of criminal investigation. Thinking in a presumed way, you have to be skeptical of everything, and if you find something a little bit wrong, you have to pursue it fiercely in order to find as many clues of existence as possible.

It is different when a judge decides a crime. The evidence must be strictly examined to see if there is convincing and sufficient evidence to prove that the criminal suspect has constituted a crime. The presumption of guilt, which can be simply attributed to the "seeking truth from facts" method of conviction), if there is insufficient evidence to prove that the suspect has committed a crime.

"But, but I really didn't kill her."

"Whether you killed her or not, I will find out," Yang Qiuchi said coldly, "Now you go back to the meditation room, don't move around at will, I will ask someone to watch you."

After Yuanjue left, Yang Qiuchi ordered Yuantong to be brought to the hall, and the guards came back to report that Yuantong took two nuns down the mountain three days ago for alms, and they haven't returned to the temple yet.

Go down the mountain for alms?How is it such a coincidence?He just went down the mountain to beg for alms on the day of the accident, could it be that he absconded?

Yang Qiuchi asked them where they often went for alms, and sent a team of Jinyi guards down the mountain to search, and they must find the three nuns Yuantong and bring them back to the nunnery.

Except for the three nuns who went down the mountain to beg for alms who did not undergo blood type tests, among the nine nuns who stayed in the temple, there were three nuns who had the same blood type as the deceased Yuanhui's blood type O blood. They are Yuan Jue, Yuan Miao and Yuan Xing, and Yuan Miao and the deceased Yuan Hui once had conflicts, and they had the motive of killing Yuan Hui, so Yang Qiuchi decided to interrogate Yuan Miao next.

After Yuan Miao brought it, she entered the main hall and made a salute to Yang Qiuchi.

When Yang Qiuchi saw Yuanmiao, he couldn't help admiring in his heart, this Yuanmiao turned out to be a very pretty little nun, in her twenties, with a melon-shaped face, big eyes, fair skin, weak writing, she has shaved her head now She was already so beautiful, if she had long hair and wore a skirt, many men would be fascinated.

However, although this little nun is beautiful, she is not as good as Liu Ruobing, the glamorous beauty behind Yang Qiuchi, nor is she as charming as Hong Ling.Although there were two beauties by his side, Yang Qiuchi still took a good look at Yuan Miao. In the eyes of men, a beautiful woman is a beautiful scenery, which must be appreciated.

Yuan Miao noticed that Yang Qiuchi was staring at her, a blush appeared on her face, and she lowered her head.Yang Qiuchi coughed quickly, and then with a straight face, he asked directly: "Do you know who killed Yuan Hui?"

Simple and clear questions are often more unexpected and better able to discover the opponent's flaws.

Yuan Miao lowered her head and replied, "The poor nun doesn't know."

"But I know." Yang Qiuchi stared at Yuan Miao and said word by word, "You killed Yuan Hui——you!" Yang Qiuchi continued to use the presumption of guilt interrogation method, trying to find Yuan Miao's flaws.

Yuan Miao's body trembled slightly, but she still didn't raise her head, and said slowly, "The poor nun has been wronged, my lord please look into it."

"You don't admit it? Let me ask you, did you kick Yuan Hui out of your room a few days ago?"

"Yes."

"why?"

Yuan Miao obviously didn't think about how to answer this question, and she didn't expect that the county magistrate would ask this question.After hesitating for a moment, he said in a panic, "No...no why..., just a few words."

"Because of what?"

"Because..., because the poor nun forgot."

"Forgot?" Yang Qiuchi sneered, "It's only been a few days, why did you forget? You have nothing else to do on this finger peak, how can you be so forgetful?"

"Poor nun... Poor nun really forgot..."

"Well, I will pretend that you forgot, and I will ask you again, when was the last time you saw Yuan Hui?"

"Three nights ago, during dinner." Yuan Miao answered quickly this time, as if she had expected Yang Qiuchi to ask this question.

"What were you doing that night?"

"I read scriptures alone in the meditation room until late at night, and then fell asleep."

Yang Qiuchi sneered: "Yuan Miao, you have a very good memory. If someone suddenly asked me what I was doing three nights ago, it would take me a long time to remember, but you seem to already know that I want to ask you, How do you remember it so clearly?"

Yuanmiao's body shook slightly again, she lowered her head and did not answer.

Yang Qiuchi slapped the table and shouted: "Because you killed Yuan Hui that night, you probably will ask this question when you investigate the case, so you have already thought about it. Right?"

Yang Qiuchi felt that speaking to a beautiful little nun like this was a bit too cruel, but criminal investigation must be cruel, if sympathy is overflowing, it is better to go to kindergarten to take care of children.

"Poor nun... I was wronged!" Yuan Miao replied a little flustered.

"Are you still complaining?" Yang Qiuchi said to Yuan Miao, "Raise your head up, since you haven't done anything bad, what are you doing with your head down? Are you guilty?"

Yuan Miao quickly raised her head, glanced at Yang Qiuchi, then quickly lowered her eyes to look at the ground.

Yang Qiuchi took a good look at the round and beautiful melon-seeded face, and sighed in his heart: She is really a beauty, and people love her, why did she become a monk?He asked, "How is your relationship with Yuan Hui?"

Yuan Miao hesitated for a moment before replying, "Very good."

"Of course it's very good, otherwise, why would you kiss her chest!"

Yuanmiao's expression changed drastically, her pretty face flushed red, she looked at Yang Qiuchi in panic, lowered her head and said in a panic, "Poor nun... Poor nun didn't... How could poor nun do such nasty things! "

"Hahaha," Yang Qiuchi laughed dryly a few times, and said, "You know very well whether you have done it yourself." Yang Qiuchi slapped the table, and shouted: "It is clear that you and Yuan Hui fell in love against the norms, and did this. After the nasty incident, I was ashamed in my heart, and I killed her to cover up my shame! Right? If you don’t do it honestly, do you want me to punish you?”

Yuan Miao was even more flustered, blushing and screaming for grievances.

Although Yang Qiuchi said that he wanted to use punishment, he didn't really intend to use punishment on a monk. Besides, Yang Qiuchi wasn't sure that it was Yuan Miao who did it. This was just his guess. He said this on purpose. Let's see Yuan Miao's reaction. .

Yuanmiao's reaction is not anger but panic, which is not normal. If a person is not gay, then this person usually does not have a good impression of the same person. At this time, being falsely accused of being gay is the first reaction. It should be very angry, but Yuan Miao's reaction is mostly panic, as if a child did something wrong and was caught by an adult.This made Yang Qiuchi's heart brighten. It seemed that his estimation was correct.

However, you can't rely on estimates when investigating a case, you must find evidence.

If it was really done by Yuanmiao, then the murder scene was likely to be in Yuanmiao's room. There were only a dozen or so people in this nunnery. Since such a small area has been delineated, Yang Qiuchi is confident that he will find out the truth.

Yang Qiuchi decided to investigate Yuanmiao's Zen room. Accompanied by the host Jingci, Yang Qiuchi came to Yuanmiao's Zen room.

The room was very clean and tidy, and the furnishings were simple or even crude. Of course, it was impossible for a nun's nunnery to be arranged like a boudoir of a big girl with yellow flowers.

Yang Qiuchi carefully searched every place where traces might be left, especially on the bed. He wanted to find evidence to prove that Yuan Miao and Yuan Hui had such a thing, so that he could break through Yuan Miao's psychological defense and finally solve the case.

Yang Qiuchi's eyes were like radar, carefully searching every inch of Yuanmiao's bed.As Yang Qiuchi said, any crime will leave traces, it depends on whether you can find it.Although what Yuan Miao and the others did can't be called a crime, the reason is the same, there will be traces of behavior.

Finally, he found a crooked hair in the stitched seam of the quilt.

Judging from the appearance, it is obvious that this is a unique hair in the private parts.

Yang Qiuchi picked it up and showed it in front of Yuanmiao: "Is it yours?"

Of course Yuan Miao knew what it was, she was immediately ashamed and embarrassed, her face flushed, she glanced at it, she didn't dare to look closely, she lowered her head in panic and remained silent.

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