Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 439 Meeting is a Mistake (3)
"I'm thinking, maybe the marriage between eldest brother and sister Ying was a mistake..."

Wanqi Yuling: "..."

After a long time, Wan Yu Yuling finally adjusted his facial expression. He shouldn't be shocked, and it wasn't the first time. He comforted, "Don't worry, how much kung fu is your elder brother..."

Mo Yan: "..."

It turns out that the emperor really understands what she meant between the lines, confidant!
Early in the morning, Aunt Zhang’s house next door was quiet, and the person who made a little noise must have been lying on the wall went to prison. People always go astray because of lack of greed.

Mo Yan was walking on the road to Shangya as usual, today was different, the common people also followed her in the same direction, chatting mysteriously in small groups and whispering to each other, winking at each other.

Although there is no Internet in this era, people's verbal skills are admirable. Cases that happened in the middle of the night, early in the morning, the common people spread the word quickly.

The gate of the yamen has been surrounded by the common people, so Mo Yan had no choice but to walk through a remote corner gate, just in time to meet Mr. Wang with two vegetable leaves on his head.

"Erni, Zhao Zhao went to the pharmacy to investigate just now. The pills and powders were bought by the mother-in-law of the Liao family. The mother-in-law admitted that Liao Xi'er instructed her."

Mr. Wang shook his head. This was an accidental death, not murder. The maid Zhou Yufang had already returned to the yamen to cooperate with the investigation.

It is said that Zhou Yufang confessed that her young lady had several lovers, some of whom she knew, and some of which she did not know.

Liao Xi'er was humiliated and kept honest for two days.Behind her back, Liao Xier said that she wanted to find a strong man to rape Zhu Erni, and then see if Qingsong would want this broken shoe.

This strong man, Liao Xier did not tell Zhou Yufang that the master and servant often hang out with men, not some chaste and strong woman, Liao Xier concealed it, obviously wanting to monopolize it.

"Zhou Yufang said that this man has skills and contacts, and he is not short of money."

Mr. Wang was very puzzled, he didn't spend money to fool around with Liao Xi'er, could it be the so-called stimulation?A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing.

Zhou Yufang also had the same thought. At that time, Liao Xi'er curled her lips and said sarcastically, "His daughter-in-law was tired in the early years, and later she was sick in bed. She has to be waited on by others when she defecates and urinates. How can she have intercourse?"

There is no concubine or aunt in the man's family. It is said that the man does not want to make his daughter-in-law who is with her through the wind and rain sad.

Judging from the footprints left at the scene, the assailant was a tall and burly man, which was completely consistent.

Liao Xi'er kept it a secret, and Zhou Yufang didn't know who he was after they hadn't dated for a long time.

He is tall and tall, his family was poor in his early years, and later he became prosperous, and he was not short of money. He had a wife who was bedridden. With so many clues gathered, I believe that the day when the truth will be revealed will not be too far away.

In the afternoon, the yamen servants who sorted out the paperwork gathered together, and they flipped through a thick household registration, which recorded the household registration information of the entire Mingzhou city.

The murderer must be someone from the city of Mingzhou. The subordinate county temporarily skipped over and focused on finding people around the yamen. I believe there are not many clues that match this clue.

"This Mr. Liu is in the cloth business, and the previous conditions are met, but he died two days ago and made his wife."

A yamen servant took a picture with a magnifying glass, then shook his head, "I remember that there seemed to be two concubines in his family..."

There are absolutely not many middle-aged men with money but no concubines and aunts. After the preliminary screening, only one file is left.

"Sister Erni, Mr. Wang, some people came to the yamen to report the crime, saying that Liao Xi'er's torso was found by the river in the suburbs!"

The policemen ran over panting, and because it involved the scene of throwing body parts, they were tightly sealed off.

Mo Yan and Mr. Wang changed their outfits as quickly as possible, and followed the yamen's carriage to the scene.This place is located in the outskirts of Mingzhou City, not far from the countryside.

"This place seems familiar."

Surrounded by mountains and green trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers, except for the torso with flies falling on the white flowers in front, the scenery is quite good.

"Of course it looks familiar. One more village ahead is Guojia Village."

Mr. Wang raised his hand and pointed forward. Qin Sanniang's case, the two of them had been to Guojia Village before, and this is the only way to go to Guojia Village.

In March in Yangchun, the weather was already warm, and the body parts had been placed for two days, showing signs of corruption. The policemen tried their best to pack the body parts into sacks, but during the turning process, the heart, liver, lungs, intestines, etc. fell from the edge. The cracks flowed out, making it all over the place.

"vomit……"

The cops couldn't stand the stench anymore, and they turned around to find a place to vomit. In the end, Mr. Wang and Mo Yan helped to pack the body parts into bags, and compared them with Liao Xier's broken limbs when they returned.

Back at the yamen, Mo Yan didn't stop for a moment. Mr. Wang had been working as a clerk for many years, and he had encountered mutilated corpses before, so he was very calm, but no one came to their workshop.

"Sister Erni, my lord asked me to ask about the situation!"

Outside the door, Detective Liu shouted at the top of his voice, if he came in to take a look, he would not be able to eat in a few days.

"This is Liao Xi'er's body, that's right, the cuts fit together."

Mo Yan didn't touch the corpse directly, even through gloves, water and saponins couldn't wash away the corpse odor at all.

In modern times, colleagues wash their hands with lemon juice, and if there is no condition, they use parsley to wash their hands.

The yamen servants in charge of the household registration worked overtime, and before the inspection was finished, Zhao Zhao quickly thought of someone, and he immediately invited the owner of the pork stall. Wang Laoqi is almost the same."

Tall, poor in early years, etc., the last time Mo Yan treated guests to dinner, the proprietress once said that Wang Laoqi used to be a cart puller.

Unexpectedly, Wang Laoqi was implicated in the case, and Mo Yan was extremely nervous. This person had always been the key monitoring target of her and Wan Qi Yuling, because the whereabouts of the pork he received was unknown, and the two suspected that he was related to private soldiers.

Soon, a policeman's daughter-in-law confirmed that she had seen Liao Xi'er talking to Wang Laoqi in a certain alley. When she went back to her natal home, she thought it was strange to see them.

"There is a bloody handprint on the murder weapon, compare it after bringing Wang Laoqi back to the Yamen!"

Seeing that the case has made great progress, Shang Zhifu immediately waved his hand and stamped the arrest document in the yamen.

It was still late, but a day's delay might cause unexpected problems. The policemen rode fast horses to Wang Laoqi's mansion to arrest people.

The mansion located in the east of the city has a full entrance of juniors, which is very grand.The servant guarding the gate was very calm, as if he had already expected this situation.

The main courtyard was brightly lit, and several maidservants stood under the eaves, with nervous expressions. When they saw the arresters, they didn't turn their heads and scream to report the news, but begged in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)