The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 1399 It must be retribution

They first asked Sun Li, the only person present at the scene, about his own whereabouts and the process of discovering the body, and the results of several inquiries were similar.

Shangguan Ruoli looked through the interrogation records of the previous few times, and felt that Sun Li was not suspected of committing the crime.

If it is a lie, either the preface is not answered, or the speech has been memorized long ago, which is not bad at all.The current situation shows that he is telling the truth.

The eyes are also very open, there is no dodge or guilty conscience, and it is unlikely that he is an accomplice.

Shangguan Ruoli lowered Sun Li's suspicion temporarily, and asked, "How much do you know about Second Young Master Wu?"

Sun Li thought for a while, and said: "The second son doesn't care about the winery. I'm just an old slave who looks after the yard. The number of times I've met the second son can be counted on the fingers. He looks better than the eldest son, and he has a good temper. Not bad. He is very shrewd and very capable. But Mr. Wu obviously handed over most of the family business to the eldest son, and the second son only took care of a small part of the property, which is still in a relatively remote place..."

While listening, Shangguan Ruoli flipped through the previous interrogation records.

The second son's wife, Second Grandma Wu, is called Lingshan, who belongs to the royal family of Miaojiang. According to blood relationship, she is Liya's cousin.

His father used to be the king of Miaojiang County, but this time he was imprisoned by Dongming Ziyu.It was found out that he was in collusion with the remnants of Nanyun and the four princes of Xirong, and wanted to fight for independence and restore the country.

If Lingshan had been involved in this matter, the case might have been more complicated.

When the eldest son had an accident, Lingshan and the second son went to Zhuangzi to collect the rent. They were not in the small town and had sufficient witnesses.

They hurried back because they received the news of the eldest son's accident, but they didn't know that the second son Wu had also been killed as soon as they came back.He died not much better than the eldest son, the first son was smashed into a meat paste, and the second son was blown into pieces of meat.

The only two sons of the Wu family were beyond recognition and died without a whole body.

This has to be reminiscent of a vendetta, and it is a genocide.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything more useful from Sun Li, Shangguan Ruoli said: "Then let's go to Wu's house to have a look."

The wine shop is on the edge of the town, half a town away from Wu's house, and they have to pass through the downtown area on the way.

The people in the small town were in a panic because of the second young master's death, and groups of people gathered everywhere to talk about it.

Regardless of whether you are afraid or not, gossip has always been a matter of gender, regardless of age.

Everyone talked about it in full swing, and they all speculated about the identity of the murderer.

The aunt selling crispy pears said to the vegetable vendor next to her: "If you want me to tell you, it must be retribution. The Wu family is rich and unkind, so it must be retribution. This time, it must be the ghosts who were killed by them before. Doomed!"

What the aunt said was serious enough, and the vegetable vendor also thought it was true: "A crime, what a crime it must have been to kill their two sons, I don't know if this is a boss .”

A customer who was shopping for vegetables sighed, "Isn't there still two grandchildren? I don't think two children will get better."

The pear seller said: "It's just that the two children are so young. If you want me to say that you should look for Wu Yuanwai and Mrs. Wu, what is it to look for children?"

Shangguan Ruoli heard this and looked at Ding Butou.

Ding Butou understood, and said: "Everyone in the Wu family is watched by brothers, and they are afraid that the murderer will not show up. If he comes, he will never come back!"

Shangguan Ruoli nodded, continued to move forward, and asked casually: "Lingshan is the daughter of the county king, and she can be described as a noble body. Even though the Miaojiang royal family has survived in name only, the court has given them enough dignity. She How do you marry a merchant's son?"

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen in this dynasty had an extremely humble status, especially in front of princes and nobles.

Ding Butou said: "I heard that when the second son went out to buy, he and Lingshan encountered bandits. The two were locked up together, and then they met each other in adversity, and then privately decided to live forever."

Shangguan Ruoli nodded, maybe something happened when they were locked together.

After passing a tea stand, I heard a few idlers drinking tea discussing the case.

Only one person said: "Why do you think these people died in such a strange way? Except for Tian Baozhu, the other three were cut up, smashed into mud, and fried. Could it be that the murderer was a cook?" ?”

Another old man with a white beard twitched his beard and said, "You don't know that, do you? The murderer should be doing justice for the heavens. Have you heard of the eighteen levels of hell?"

Someone immediately said: "I have heard that, those who committed evil in life will go to hell after death, pull out their tongues, put them in oil pans, and steamers!"

Someone immediately echoed: "That's right, that's it! The murderer is doing justice for the heavens, and the Wu family must have done something outrageous."

Shangguan Ruoli has seen similar reports in modern times. A murderous organization puts itself on the moral height of a savior, and commits illegal killings under the guise of acting on behalf of the heavens.Modeled on the scene of eighteen levels of hell, punishing those they deem guilty.

Ding Butou frowned, "Let's go quickly, don't let them affect our thinking in handling the case, we have to speak with evidence."

Shangguan Ruoli admired Ding Tutou's clear way of thinking, and he was not easily influenced by the outside world.

The few people quickened their pace, the town was not big, and they arrived at Wu's house soon.

After all, this is just a small town, even the so-called richest man lives in a bigger house.In the eyes of Shangguan Ruoli, who lived in the palace, it was a better residence.

There was a murder in the mansion, and the concierge also had a frightened expression on his face. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Ding Butou, and sent a servant to report it.Then they couldn't let the masters do what they wanted, so they were led in.

People are arresting heads, so if they are not allowed to enter, they have to enter.

The members of the Wu family were already waiting in the main hall after hearing the boy's announcement.

Ding Tutou has been to Wu's house many times, and he has not greeted them politely.

He said directly: "We want to inquire individually, or come to the side hall one by one."

Wu Yuanwai had suffered a stroke and was unable to speak, only crying with crooked eyes and slanted mouth.

Mrs. Wu didn't dress up so slyly anymore. It was obvious that the death of the second son had dealt a great blow to her.She was haggard and desolate, as if she had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

When she saw Ding Baotou, hatred and complaints filled her stagnant eyes.

"What are you doing here? Everyone is worthless! If you catch the murderer soon, how can my second son die? Ah? You are incompetent! What face is there to wear this layer of skin!"

After speaking, he burst into tears.But the voice is not loud, because the voice is hoarse, and there is no sound at all.

Ding Butou was not angry, he was silent for a while, and said: "My condolences."

Seeing that she is emotional, let her calm down for a while before speaking.

(End of this chapter)