Great Lawyer

Chapter 224 Unknown clues ([-])

He went to the front yard and came back after a while and said: "He said it was closed, because the weather was fine that day, but it was a bit windy, so the two behind were not open. But he doesn't remember whether it is closed or not."

Du Jiuyan walked around the yard a few times, and when he turned around, he saw Yang Po standing in the yard of his own house, looking at her.

"Mr. Du." Yang Po asked, "Do you think Yang Changtang poisoned him?"

Du Jiuyan replied, "Still checking."

"Do you think Yang Changgong didn't kill my father?" Yang Po said, "No one else but him."

Du Jiuyan explained: "Before the case is finalized, they are just suspects. Believe in the third master, please trust me, and you will definitely find the murderer who killed your father."

"It's hard for you to convince me now." He said, paused, and said, "I've also hired a lawyer, and he'll be here soon."

Du Jiuyan nodded and said with a smile: "I'm very happy for you that you have this awareness. In this way, we can talk when people arrive. I still have something to do."

Yang Po gave Du Jiuyan a hard look, and said coldly, "Mr. Du, I hope you will always have a conscience when defending the murderer."

"Thank you for the reminder." Du Jiuyan could understand and sympathize with Yang Po's mood, so he always had a gentle attitude, "I'm going to do something."

She turned around and left. Jiao San came over and whispered to her, "The people Yang Changtang mentioned are not suspected."

"In my opinion, the target should still be focused on Yang Changgong and Yang Changtang," Jiao San said.

Yang Changgong had a motive and a time to kill.As for Yang Changtang, he is the only one who can get the heartbroken grass, so he is also suspected.

"But the contradiction can't be explained. Why did Yang Changgong choose to poison his own home, and why did Yang Changtang use his own medicinal powder? The lack of a pack of heartbroken grass was brought up by him, not by you and me," Du Jiuyan said. "Don't worry, third master. As long as the murderer does it, no matter how well he conceals it, there will be clues."

"So, you firmly believe that there is a third person involved in this case?" Jiao San asked.

Du Jiuyan didn't deny or confirm, "Continue to investigate." She just had too many questions, and if these questions were not answered, she felt that the case could not be heard.

"Okay, let's expand the range a little bit, and then follow what you said, and find the remaining heartbroken grass." Jiao San said.

There was a lot of heartbroken grass in that bag, and the murderer couldn't use up all of them, so where did the remaining heartbroken grass go?

"Okay." Du Jiuyan walked leisurely along the outside of Yangjiazhuang.

Yangjiazhuang is not big, and there is a pond in the front and back. The women are squatting by the pond to wash clothes and dishes. When they see her, they greet her with smiles.

Du Jiuyan walked around and returned to Yang Changgong's house. Yang Sanqiang's daughter-in-law, Ping Shi, was leading the two children and said, "Sir, can I take the two children to the field to get some food?"

"Okay, let's go." Du Jiuyan said.

Ping saluted with a smile, and led the two sons out.

Du Jiuyan sat at the table of the Eight Immortals in a daze, and Yang Sanqiang served her tea. Seeing her pensive look, he didn't dare to come forward to speak, squatting at the door and watching her.

Where is it strange?

Doubts are doubts, clues are clues... This strangeness is what she feels in her heart.

It's like unconsciously seeing a hidden wavy line among countless straight lines.

I want to straighten up to feel comfortable.

At this moment, Yang Po walked in with the two of them. One Du Jiuyan knew, Fang Xianming, an old acquaintance, and it was the first time Du Jiuyan saw Du Jiuyan beside him.

"Brother Nine." Fang apparently ran towards Du Jiuyan and said happily, "You are indeed here, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Du Jiuyan asked with a smile: "Are you Yang Po's lawyer?"

"No. I came to study with Brother Luo." Fang Mingming said, and introduced to Du Jiuyan, "This is the big brother Luo Qingmiao of the A-character group."

Luo Qingmiao was around thirty, with two dimples on her baby face, her skin was fine and fair, and she smiled a little when she saw people, giving people a kind and lovely feeling.

"Mr. Du!" Luo Qingmiao cupped her hands and said happily, "It's really an honor to work with Mr. Du this time. If you go to court, please be merciful, Mr. Du."

Du Jiuyan said: "Mr. Luo is humble. How can he be a brother of the Southwest Jiazi Group, so how can he need my mercy?"

"It's just that my brothers let me go." After Luo Qingmiao finished speaking, just as Jiao San came in, he greeted Jiao San.

Fang Mingming said to Du Jiuyan: "Brother Nine, I know everything about Ma Yuniang's case. Mr. Liu also showed us the case file, and our eyes filled with tears." Then, he took her arm and said excitedly: " Brother Nine, let me come to Sanchitang, I don’t want to stay in the southwest.”

"As a litigator, you mainly rely on yourself." Du Jiuyan said, "So, it doesn't matter where you go."

Fang obviously sighed with his head drooping, and Luo Qingmiao called him with a smile, "Junior Brother Fang, I'm going to the next door, you talk to Mr. Du, I'll call you if something happens."

"Okay, I'll come over to help you in a while." Fang Mingming smiled and followed Du Jiuyan, "Ninth brother, this brother Luo Qingmiao is very kind and has always taken good care of me. This time he took the Litigation, but also asked me if I want to come with him, he came."

"After I entered the southwest, I was still taking classes in the government school. I didn't know the year of the monkey when I took the lawsuit, so I was very happy that a senior was willing to take me." Fang Mingming said.

Du Jiuyan nodded, "Then you should cherish it and follow along to help and do what you can."

"Compared to him, I can learn more from you." Fang Ming said.

Du Jiuyan took a look at Fang Mingming, who looked at her with a harmless smile.She smiled and said: "Then you can do whatever you want, after all, I'm going back to sleep."

"Ah, are you going back now?" Fang Mingming said, "Have you checked everything out? It's only noon."

Du Jiuyan said: "Some problems can't be figured out, I'll go back and think about it."

Saying that, she went out to leave, Jiao San said: "I'm going to accept it too, it's almost the end of today. Go back and try Yang Changtang for the first instance."

Du Jiuyan would not interfere with Jiao San's affairs, so she and Jiao San handed each other back to the city on foot.

Little Luobo was sitting at the door reading a letter, when she saw Du Jiuyan coming back, she ran over and shouted, "Father, Big White Fang wrote me a letter."

"Big White Fang?" Du Jiuyan was surprised, "Have you made an appointment with him to write a letter?"

Little radish girl, "No. He said he and Mr. Guo wanted your address, and then he wrote me a letter, and he even sent me a painting."

Du Jiuyan opened the letter, and there was a piece of neat and beautiful letter paper written in small script.But although the words are beautiful, the content of what he said is a bit confusing, with no priority. For a while, he said that the tree at the door had sprouted, and for a while, he said that he caught a small fish.

But this painting surprised Du Jiuyan.

It was a portrait painting of a little radish, lying on the green grass in a bright red jacket, smiling at her.

Regardless of the composition or the outline of the details, they are very delicate and special, very expressive.

"Is it very similar to me?" Xiaoluo asked.

Du Jiuyan nodded, "It's really similar. Then do you want to write back to him?"

"Yes, yes." Little Luobo said, "I will also draw for him."

He can recite a lot of poems and write a lot of words, but these words can hardly support him to write a letter.

"Then you draw, draw whatever you want." Du Jiuyan went back to her room to sleep, and she didn't feel much drowsy lying down, but she liked to lie down like this, and her thoughts would be clearer.

Little Luobo was whispering to Huazi outside the door, and Naoer took the two of them to measure again, saying that he would start making spring clothes when the weather warmed up.

Hanako was very happy and pestered Naoer to make him a costume.

Nao'er knocked on his head, and said: "What did we say when we came out, we will never sing opera anymore in this life. You usually sing and play to make Mr. Jiu and Brother Jiu happy. I won't stop you, but if you want If you want to go on stage again, I definitely don’t agree.”

"If I don't go on stage, I just want to wear it." Hanako smiled coquettishly.

Nao'er can't say no to him, and he also knows that Huazi is different from him. He likes to sing operas from the bottom of his heart, and loves the feeling of singing on stage... But opera singers are low-level after all. They finally came out, so don't get involved anymore.

Now this business is too dirty, he doesn't want Hanako to go in again.

"Then you can only sing at home." Nao'er said, "No running outside."

Hanako nodded, "I see, don't worry."

Nao'er took the screen he had embroidered and went out to deliver the goods. He collected 18 taels of silver, and he rushed back with the silver in his hands, "Little radish, little radish."

"What's the matter? Did someone bully you?" Xiao Luobo opened the door for him, Chen Lang came out from the kitchen, and Du Jiuyan also opened the door with his clothes on and stood at the door.

Nao'er shook his head, panting, "No, no, I, I got the money."

"Scared me to death." Xiaoluobo patted his chest, Huazi also nodded, Chen Lang said helplessly: "You sent the screen to the embroidery workshop, are they satisfied?"

Nao'er nodded, "They are very satisfied." He said, carefully handing a pouch in his hand to Xiao Luobo, "Here you are."

Little Luobo looked at Nao'er, took the money bag, and the three children ran back to the living room like a gust of wind, lay down on the table, and poured out the money in the money bag.

Du Jiuyan put on his clothes and leaned against the door with folded arms to watch. Chen Lang also laughed, shook his head and said, "What did you think? It really surprised me."

"18 taels." Little Luobo exclaimed, "That's a lot of money."

　Your minds were trembling yesterday...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)