Chapter 693
"Master Li, do you mean that Zhang Wenyuan was already dead before my little sister came here? Then, my little sister took the dagger from him?" Gao Luochuan instantly understood the meaning of Li Canghai's words, but he Still feel a little weird.

After pondering, Gao Luochuan frowned and said, "These are just Mr. Li's guesses, right?"

Li Canghai smiled lightly and said, "If there is no solid evidence, how can I talk nonsense?"

"So, Master Li has evidence to prove that the murderer is not the younger sister?" Gao Luochuan asked with his eyes suddenly brightened.

"There are two pieces of evidence. One is the blood plasma on the bed in the room. We can conclude that the blood plasma on the bed belonged to the deceased, and it took at least two hours. It's the time gap, which is enough to show that Zhang Wenyuan was not killed by my younger sister." Li Canghai said in a deep voice.

"My lord, it might be that she killed the deceased before the humble official brought people here, but she never left here?" said the head catcher He Ya.

Li Canghai shook his head and said, "He Butou, if you killed someone, would you still stay at the scene of the crime for an hour or two? What's more, the younger sister is just a child, how can you wait so calmly after killing someone?" at the scene?"

He Ya rubbed the bridge of his nose, and felt that what Li Canghai said made sense.

Anyone who killed someone in this world would not be so stupid as to leave this scene for so long, let alone a child who was only nine years old.

"In addition to this, there is one more thing that proves that the murderer is someone else." Li Canghai continued.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Gao Luochuan asked.

Li Canghai looked at He Ya, and said, "He Butou, you came to Shengpingfang after chasing the snitches, and then rushed into this house after hearing the screams?"

He Ya nodded: "Exactly."

"This is the most favorable evidence!" Li Canghai said solemnly.

"I'm humble and dull, please enlighten me, my lord." He Ya was puzzled.

"Since Zhang Wenyuan was already dead, why would he scream?" Li Canghai asked rhetorically.

Gao Luochuan and He Ya suddenly realized.

"That's right! How can a dead person scream? But if it wasn't the scream from the dead, then who made the scream?"

Li Canghai said indifferently: "If I guess correctly, the person who screamed is most likely the real murderer."

Hearing this, Gao Luochuan stroked his beard, and said in doubt: "This is even more unreasonable. What is the murderer's purpose in doing this? Is it just to blame a child for the murder?"

Gao Luochuan's words made Li Canghai's heart skip a beat.

"Master Gao, what did you say?" Li Canghai asked hastily.

"I said, does the murderer want to blame a girl for this murder?" Gao Luochuan thought deeply.

Li Canghai's eyes lit up suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Yes! I know!"

"Master Li, what do you know?" Gao Luochuan was startled by his cry, and asked in surprise.

Li Canghai said solemnly: "Just as Mr. Gao said, this was deliberately done by someone, and the purpose was to blame the younger sister!"

Gao Luochuan and He Ya looked at each other, and they both froze for a moment.

"Although what your lord said is reasonable, they are all speculations, and there is no real evidence to support it. Besides, how could someone frame a girl? Doesn't it make sense?" He Ya said with his brows furrowed.

"Okay, then I will talk about the second piece of evidence. I wonder if you have noticed what the deceased is wearing?" Li Canghai said.

Gao Luochuan glanced down at Zhang Wenyuan's body, and said, "The clothes he wears are just made of ordinary cloth, there is nothing special about them."

"Master Gao, I didn't mean the material of the clothes." Li Canghai said.

"It's not the material of the clothes, what is that?" Gao Luochuan asked puzzled.

"Master Gao, if you go to bed, will you still be wearing such thick clothes?" Li Canghai asked.

Gao Luochuan suddenly realized.

It's the twelfth lunar month, and Zhang Wenyuan is still wearing thick clothes!
Li Canghai sneered and said, "The murderer pretended to pretend that Zhang Wenyuan died in a deep sleep, but made a common-sense mistake, and it turned out to be the most powerful evidence to prove my sister's innocence!"

He paused, then continued: "If I'm not wrong, the murderer killed Zhang Wenyuan first, and then hid him under the bed. After the younger sister came, he moved him to the yard, and at the same time attracted Hurry up and create the illusion that the younger sister killed someone."

"It turns out that the traces on the ground were formed by the murderer dragging the corpses. No wonder Mr. Li valued those traces so much." Gao Luochuan mused.

"The humble official doesn't understand why the murderer framed a child of the age of the chief executive?" He Ya was even more confused and asked in a daze.

Li Canghai's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The murderer, the person who really wants to deal with is not my little sister, it should be me."

"Master Li, what do you mean?" Gao Luochuan asked in surprise.

Li Canghai frowned and said: "If my guess is correct, this should be a trap set against me. The little girl came to Shengping Square, and almost at the same time, the police also came here, and saw Zhang Wenyuan lying on the snow Even if the younger sister did not hold the murder weapon, she would still be considered a murderer."

"Your Excellency, you mean that people with humble ranks are being used?" He Ya understood the meaning of Li Canghai's words, and said in surprise.

Li Canghai nodded heavily.

Lin Xiaomei had no enmity with anyone other than Zhang Wenyuan, so how could someone deliberately frame her?
The only explanation is that Lin Xiaomei's special relationship with him made her the murderer's target.

"He Butou, do you still remember the appearance of that snitch?" Li Canghai asked after a moment of thought.

"The snitch's face was masked, and I didn't see his appearance. However, the man's right foot seems to be somewhat disabled." He Ya recalled.

"Is your right foot disabled?" Li Canghai paced and thought for a moment, then turned around and said, "He Butou, immediately search for the Snitch in Chang'an City based on its characteristics. I suspect that the Snitch is related to the murderer."

"I obey!" After He Ya handed over his hand, he led a few yamen servants and left the house.

After He Ya left, Gao Luochuan frowned and said, "Master Li, what should we do now?"

Li Canghai squatted beside Zhang Wenyuan and watched carefully.

"Judging from the injuries, Zhang Wenyuan was killed by someone with a knife. Although Zhang Wenyuan doesn't know martial arts, according to my understanding of him, he would never be assassinated so easily, unless the murderer is a person with superb martial arts .” Li Canghai pondered.

"Master Li, is this someone trying to target you?" Gao Luochuan glanced around and whispered.

Li Canghai didn't speak, but his face was full of anger.

"It seems that someone is trying to put me to death! It's a pity that they provoked the wrong person. I will never go around anyone who dares to touch the people around me!" Li Canghai said in a cold and authentic voice.

"Master Li, what are your plans?" Gao Luochuan asked.

(End of this chapter)

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