Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 62

Song Mingxuan was out of breath at this time, and after hearing Zhao Caifeng's question, he also said: "This is also strange, since Uncle Yang usually doesn't go out of town, it's even more impossible for him to go out of town when he's drunk. Ma'am, do you know who was drinking with Uncle Yang yesterday? Why don't you invite them to ask, so that you can know why Uncle Yang is going out of town."

Zhao Caifeng only turned to look at Song Mingxuan when she heard the words. Seeing that he also had a bit of doubt on his face, she applauded a little in her heart, and then said, "That's right? Grandma, have you asked?"

Old Madam Yang said directly: "He always drinks alone, where do he have any friends, none of those wine and meat friends will care about his life or death."

Zhao Caifeng nodded slightly. If she had a scalpel at this time and could cut open Yang Zhenxing's stomach for a look, the truth would be revealed. However, the ancients seemed to be very particular about the integrity of the body, so the method of dissecting the body seems to be in the It doesn't work here either.Zhao Caifeng only walked around the corpse, and then remembered her aunt's fleeing appearance just now, and became more suspicious.

"Grandma, why did grandpa kill aunt? No matter how you say it was an accident, uncle's death cannot be blamed on aunt alone."

Old Madam Yang shook her head vigorously when she heard the words, and said fiercely: "If it wasn't for the murder, I would have killed her early in the morning. If it wasn't for her, your uncle wouldn't be drinking to drink all day long. "Old lady Yang glanced at the child kneeling in front of the corpse, but after all she didn't feel cruel, she just lowered her head and covered her face and began to cry: "My son who is suffering...my son."

When Mrs. Yang heard that Mrs. Yang was crying, she also cried along with her. The crying sounded one after another.At this time, someone came in from outside, seeing Yang's mother and daughter, he said: "The second girl is back too? Your parents are sending letters to you everywhere, just come back."

As the man said, he handed a set of shrouds to Yang and said, "It's a coincidence, there is only half a piece of cloth left in the coffin shop, and it happened to be a set. Don't cry, hurry up." Give Zhenxing Zhang Luo Zhang Luo, let him go with peace of mind."

Yang took the clothes and went to the kitchen to boil hot water. She was worried that Zhao Caifeng would be afraid, so she asked her to boil the water. Zhao Caifeng would not be afraid of death. Seeing Song Mingxuan sitting by the side with nothing to do, she called him to boil the water, and said : "The water will be boiled in a while, you can go back first, you don't have anything to do here."

When Zhao Caifeng first came here, she didn't talk much because she was not familiar with everything, but after this period of time, she has already adapted, and her words became more irresistible and domineering. Song Mingxuan's treatment of her , it really looks more and more obedient.

Song Mingxuan walked to the door of the kitchen, turned around and said to Zhao Caifeng: "I saw that your uncle died a little strangely. No matter how cruel a woman is, she will become a widow after the death of a man. I see that your aunt has a slightly sad expression on her face." nor."

Zhao Caifeng didn't observe her aunt's expression at all, but she didn't expect Song Mingxuan to be so meticulous, Zhao Caifeng immediately opened her eyes, and seeing Song Mingxuan said the same, she simply lowered her voice and said, "I think so too, it's okay to go to the hospital when you're drunk. What are you doing outside the town? Unless someone calls him out, I'm afraid the person who calls him out doesn't have any good intentions."

Song Mingxuan nodded, went to the kitchen to boil water, Zhao Caifeng went to the yard again, saw Mrs. Yang lifted the sheet covering the corpse, and saw that there was no wound on her face, so Zhao Caifeng held back and asked Said: "Didn't you say that uncle fell to his death? Why is there no wound on his face?"

Mrs. Yang just said, "The wound is at the back."

Zhao Caifeng leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, she saw bloodstains on the pillow. It turned out that the bed sheet was too tightly covered just now, and it was covered.

Zhao Caifeng couldn't help being curious for a moment, so she just walked up and touched the head of the corpse, only to feel that the bones on the head seemed to be broken, but it was soft.Out of curiosity, she turned his head slightly to the side, only to see that there were clearly two wounds on the back of the corpse.

Zhao Caifeng was about to laugh at this time, such a clumsy method, the work in this place didn't even notice it.At this moment, Song Mingxuan came out with a pot of hot water. Seeing Zhao Caifeng standing there in a daze, he also walked over. Seeing him coming, Zhao Caifeng frowned, pretending to be puzzled and said, "It's strange, uncle fell to his death. Yes, why are there two wounds on the back of the head, could it be that Uncle survived the first fall, and fell to his death after getting up again?"

Song Mingxuan was not stupid. Hearing what Zhao Caifeng said, he said directly: "How is that possible? Besides, drunk people are the easiest to fall forward, but this wound is on the back of the head, which is really puzzling!"

Old man Yang was carried by Song Mingxuan for a while, and he felt that although this boy was thin, he looked honest and kind. Now that he heard him say that, he couldn't help but raise his head and ask, "Young master, you... just said What?"

Song Mingxuan hurriedly said: "I'm the neighbor of Aunt Zhao's next door. The old man just calls me to make a statement. I just think that Uncle Yang's death is a bit strange. I'm afraid that the work has not been investigated clearly."

(End of this chapter)