Concubine

Chapter 360 The Burning Red Candle
At this moment, I heard a voice from the side room. Yang Qiuchi walked up to the door with one foot high and one foot low, opened the curtain, and saw Chunhong panting heavily on the ground, with a red-painted toilet beside her.

Just now Chunhong drank the bottle of Laojiao wine in one gulp, her stomach couldn't bear it, so she ran back and vomited.After vomiting, I felt dizzy, fell to the ground, and felt my stomach churning, but it was just retching, and I couldn't vomit anything.

Yang Qiuchi lifted the door curtain and smiled: "If you can't drink, you still have to be a hero. How about it, now the hero has become a bear, isn't it fun?"

He walked over, put one of her hands on his shoulder, and struggled to help her up.

After Chunhong vomited, her head felt clearer. After seeing clearly that it was Yang Qiuchi through her drunken eyes, she couldn't help showing a look of contempt on her face. She pushed Yang Qiuchi away and forced herself to walk back into the room. He wobbled and almost fell.

Yang Qiuchi didn't notice her expression, seeing that she was about to fall, he hurriedly supported her, and with difficulty helped her back to the room and put her on the bed.

Chunhong didn't dare to lie down, she only felt that the whole house was shaking at the moment, and she was afraid that if she lay down, she would become dizzy even more.

Yang Qiuchi was often drunk, and he knew that she couldn't be let to lie down at this moment. If she lay down and fell asleep, then why would he ask questions? Wouldn't it be a waste of time to come here.

Yang Qiuchi squinted his drunken eyes and saw two bowls of hangover soup on the table, which should have been prepared when those people sent the two of them in just now. He picked up a bowl and handed it to Chunhong: "Miss Chunhong, drink some hangover soup to wake up." Sober up, we haven't done what you promised me."

Chunhonghongxia reflected, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and without looking at Yang Qiuchi, he reached out to take the bowl of hangover soup, dried it in one breath, and said, "My lord, what do you want to do?"

Hearing that there was something in her words, Yang Qiuchi asked suspiciously: "How to do what?"

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Yang Qiuchi felt dizzy, the wine surged up, he hurriedly picked up another bowl of hangover soup on the table, drank it dry in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and said with a bitter face: "Miss Chunhong, you misunderstood, I The bet with you is to answer a few questions for me if you lose, not to be with you...with you..."

Chunhong was very surprised. She glanced at the sandalwood carved bed and hesitated for a while: "My lord, don't you want to be with Chunhong..."

Yang Qiuchi shook his hands wildly: "Master Peng Qi has already promised you that he will redeem you during the Spring Festival and marry you. You are all from his Peng family, and you are not a brothel...how can I be with you...that?" , the so-called friend's wife should not be bullied, even though Peng Qiye is not my friend, I can't do this kind of thing."

Chunhong stared at Yang Qiuchi in a daze, her eyes were reddened at some point, and she said quietly, "It turns out that the Sir is an honest gentleman, and it was Chunhong who wrongly blamed the Sir." She bowed to Yang Qiuchi: "Chunhong has If you offend the lord somewhere, please forgive him."

Yang Qiuchi chuckled: "It's okay, let's sit down and talk." After finishing speaking, he sat down on the edge of the table.

Chunhong also slowly sat down at the table, wiped away her tears, and forced a smile: "My lord, if you have any questions, just ask, and Chunhong will definitely answer truthfully."

Yang Qiuchi thought for a while and asked, "Did Peng Si come to Lichun Garden last night?"

"I've been here, and I had a falling out with Peng Qiye, and was kicked by Qiye."

"Can you tell me about the situation at that time? Be as detailed as possible."

"Okay, my lord." Chunhong said, "Peng Si has always liked me very much, and he also said that he would save money to redeem me, and then marry me. But he eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles, and spends all his money. In this regard, he is not a person who can rely on for life, so I don't like him, and I never promised. But no matter what I say, he doesn't listen and always comes to pester me. "

Yang Qiuchi asked: "Does he know that Peng Laoqi wants to redeem you and marry you?"

"I know, he begged me many times for this matter, asking me not to agree to Lord Qi, and wait for him to collect enough money. Last night, around [-] o'clock, Peng Si came to us drunk and told me About this matter, Peng Laoqi also came at this time, and the two quarreled at the stairs outside my house. In a fit of anger, Peng Laoqi kicked Peng Si in the stomach, and Peng Si rolled down the stairs. I hit my head hard on the bluestone floor. I was curled up and couldn’t get up.”

Yang Qiuchi hurriedly asked, "Where did he hit on the head?"

"I didn't pay attention, I only saw his head hit the bluestone slab with a bang, and then curled up there holding his head and screaming. I didn't pay attention to where he hit. When we ran downstairs to check , I didn’t see his head bleeding.” Chunhong thought for a while, then added, “By the way, a lump was knocked out on the back of his head.”

"Which part is it exactly? Touch my head and point it out." Yang Qiuchi took off the hat on his head, tilted his head, and pointed his finger at his head.

Chunhong couldn't help giggling, blushed and stretched out her arms to touch the back of Yang Qiuchi's head: "This is the position."

Yang Qiuchi was overjoyed, afraid that she would remember wrongly, and asked again: "Miss Chunhong, please recall carefully, this position is very important, are you sure that Peng Si was hit on the back of the head?"

"Yes, I'm sure." Chunhong nodded, "Because we were a little scared seeing Peng Si in pain, my mother went to get Dieda wine and asked me to wipe it for him, that's what I did. There's a small lump in there, about the size of your little finger."

"The little finger is that big?" Yang Qiuchi was a little puzzled, "Does the little finger need to be so big that it hurts like hell?"

"That's right, Peng Laoqi touched the back of his head first, and found that the swelling was not severe. He thought that Peng Si pretended to blackmail him and wanted to beat Peng Si. Later, he was sweating from the pain. See It doesn't look like a fake, so we panicked and wiped him with medicinal wine."

Yang Qiuchi nodded, judging from the position Chunhong touched, it was inconsistent with the hematoma on the head of Peng Si's corpse, which meant that the hematoma on the top of Peng Si's head should not have been injured by Peng Si kicking down the stairs .And Shui Wanqi's inkstone probably hit the top of Peng Si's head, and that part coincides with the hematoma on the top of Peng Si's head. That is to say, Peng Si probably died on the day of Shui Wanqi's death. The inkstone, not Peng Laoqi's kick.

Recalling the second autopsy on Peng Si, it seemed that Peng Si only had an obvious hematoma on the top of his head, but not on the back of his head.However, it is not accurate to touch the subcutaneous bleeding of the scalp.Chunhong said that there was a little finger-sized hematoma on the back of Peng Si's head, and it was likely that it had been absorbed by the body before his sudden death without leaving any obvious hematoma.

However, it cannot be said that the top of the head with epidermal hematoma will definitely cause intracranial hemorrhage, and the impact of the back of the head without epidermal hematoma cannot cause intracranial hemorrhage.Because the relatively slight shock of the injured epidermis can completely cause intracranial blood vessels to tear and bleed, leading to death.Especially if the deceased suffers from a serious central nervous system disease, it is more likely to cause traumatic intracranial hemorrhage and death.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi bowing his head in deep thought, Chunhong didn't dare to interrupt his thinking.Seeing the red candle flickering on the table, and the wick was too long, he took a pair of small scissors and lightly cut off a section of wick on the top, and the candle lighted up.

When the light came on, Yang Qiuchi also reflected, and said, "What happened later? How did Peng Si get away?"

Chunhong put down the small scissors, and said: "Peng Si lay on the ground for a long time, just said he had a headache. We asked Mr. Gui to help him to the door, and he left by himself."

"What time did he go?"

"It should be almost three o'clock."

"About three o'clock?" According to the appearance of the corpse, Peng Si died at around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the third o'clock is now from eleven o'clock to one o'clock. In other words, Peng Si suffered the impact in Lichun Garden Later, he died on the way back to his residence.

Peng Si suffered two severe blows to the head the day before yesterday and last night respectively, one of which alone or the combination of the two caused acute intracranial hemorrhage and died.Exactly which time it is, it seems that we can only know after an autopsy.

Yang Qiuchi said: "Okay, I'm done asking, let's go back and drink."

Chunhong said: "My lord, do you really... really just want to ask questions?"

Yang Qiuchi heard her heart beating like a happy deer.

Yang Qiuchi: "You... you are Peng Laoqi's... unmarried daughter-in-law!"

"Chunhong is now your lord's daughter-in-law...you forgot, you won me with a bet just now...so, Chunhong is your lord's tonight..."

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