Datang Coroner

Chapter 1509 Why?

Chapter 1509 Why?

Fu Shiyi listened to the gossip about Mao Sanguang.

Then I got a little understanding of Mao Sanguang.

Mao Sanguang has a dull personality and hardly interacts with other people in the village.Even if there is contact, it is for making money.

For example, helping people deliver things, helping people with work.

All the money he earned was spent on the sick grandma who was blind.

However, Mao Sanguang is not very old this year, just eighteen.

It stands to reason that at this age, in the countryside, almost everyone wants to talk about kissing.

As a result, with Mao Sanguang's family background, no one is willing to marry.

The main reason is that Mao's family is not only poor, but apart from a dilapidated house, they don't even have an acre of land.Not to mention deposits.And he has a drag.

In the end, many people felt that maybe Mao Sanguang was really the murderer.

Mao Sanguang came over soon.

Looking at Mao Sanguang, it is not difficult to see how poor this man is: there is no difference between clothes and rags.

Mao Sanguang looked a little gloomy, without any sunny temperament at all.

After Fu Shiyi looked around quietly, he withdrew his gaze.

Li Changbo also cut to the chase: "Mao Sanguang, what is the relationship between you and Qin Jin?"

Mao Sanguang raised his eyes to look at Li Changbo strangely, and then replied: "He gives the money, and I will run errands."

Li Changbo didn't care too much, and asked directly: "Then you often run errands for him?"

Mao Sanguang replied with a "hmm".

"Then is this yours?" Li Changbo took out the jade pendant.

Mao Sanguang looked at the jade pendant for a moment, but didn't say anything.

But his reaction immediately made everyone booed: "His expression, it must be his!"

Mao Sanguang looked at Li Changbo and asked him, "Where did you get this pendant?"

The pendant has been washed briefly, and it doesn't look as miserable as it used to be at the moment.

Only the knot is still broken.

And you can tell it's broken.

Li Changbo naturally wouldn't say it directly, but asked again: "Is this thing yours?"

Mao Sanguang nodded: "It's mine."

Fu Shi raised his eyebrows for a moment: So, the murderer has been found? !

Naturally, Li Changbo's next question was related to the murder case: "Where were you the night Qin Jin got married?"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

Mao Sanguang frowned, and then said very clearly: "I was not at the head of the village that night. I was doing it outside. Why don't you ask Carpenter Zhang in the next village."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned: If it's not in the village, could it be someone else?

Then Mao Sanguang glanced at the pendant in Li Changbo's hand, and reached out to take it back: "Give it back to me, I lost this thing for a long time, and I haven't found it yet."

How could Li Changbo hand over the evidence to him?Immediately took it back and asked Mao Sanguang: "When did you lose it?"

Mao Sanguang shook his head: "I can't remember, it should be before Qin Jin got married."

"This thing is very important to you, isn't it? Why did you lose it?" Li Changbo asked with a gentle expression, seemingly curious.

But anyone who knows Li Changbo knows that he definitely has other meanings when he asks this question.

Fu Shiyi also smiled: How could it be such a coincidence.

Mao Sanguang looked at Li Changbo gloomyly, and immediately saw through Li Changbo's meaning: "Do you think I did this thing? As I said, I was at the carpenter's house in the next village that night."

"This pendant was handed down from our ancestors. It is a family heirloom. I don't know when it fell off. It may have been stolen, or it may have been hung up because the rope is not strong."

When Mao Sanguang said this, he even said a little darkly: "After all, Qin Jin asked her mother-in-law to make it up. She was reluctant at the time, and she must have no intentions."

Having said that, it seems that many things are really reasonable.

Fu Shi took a look at Li Changbo, and only wanted to know how Li Changbo planned to solve the case.

If there is really an alibi, then Mao Sanguang has really been cleared of suspicion.The murderer was someone else.

Li Changbo pondered for a moment before speaking again: "Check the palm print."

Fu Shi nodded, and took out the palm print for Mao Sanguang to compare.

Mao Sanguang hesitated for a moment before reaching out and spreading his palm.

Although Mao Sanguang is still young and thin, in fact, his rolled up sleeves are full of muscles.

Those well-proportioned muscles.

In other words, the body fat percentage is extremely low.

Mao Sanguang's fingers are long, but they are covered with calluses.The thick calluses all tell of the hard life of this young man.

Originally, Fu Shiyi thought that the palms should be able to meet.

The results were compared, but they didn't match up.The fingers grow out a lot.

Fu Shiyi stared at Mao Sanguang's hand, lost in thought.

Mao Sanguang withdrew his hand, his face a little indifferent.

In the end, he asked Li Changbo back: "Can I go? I still have to rush to work."

Li Changbo frowned, but he had no other choice, he could only nod his head: "Don't go too far recently, if necessary, we will ask you."

Mao Sanguang gave a "hmm" and was about to leave the crowd.

Fu Shiyi's heart moved, and he said softly: "If the rope is broken, should I change the rope so that I can continue wearing it?"

Li Changbo immediately understood what Fu Shiyi meant.

Immediately, his face darkened, and he directly asked Wang Erxiang to arrest him.

Mao Sanguang struggled a few times, but of course he couldn't get away.Only to be forcibly twisted back.

He looked up at Li Changbo with gloomy eyes: "What are you doing?"

Li Changbo smiled, and showed him the pendant again: "You said, if your rope is broken, the pendant is lost. Will the person who picked it up change the rope again?"

Mao Sanguang's expression suddenly changed.

But he just repeated: "I was in the next village that day, and I was helping Carpenter Zhang at his home."

"Did you work all night?" Fu Shiyi interjected and asked with a smile: "Or did you sleep alone at night?"

Li Changbo turned his head and asked the others: "Is Carpenter Zhang far from here?"

Someone in the village replied: "It's not far, it takes two quarters of an hour."

Hearing this, Li Changbo slightly raised his eyebrows at Mao Sanguang: "It's only a quarter of an hour. It's not difficult to come quietly after sleeping and come back quietly."

Mao Sanguang frowned, and said stiffly, "I haven't."

Then he glanced at Fu Shiyi's palm prints that hadn't been confiscated, and said directly: "This doesn't match either."

Fu Shiyi added slowly: "At first I thought, there is only one person. But in fact, why can't it be two people? Only one other person is needed, and it's fine if you don't do anything to A Ruan, don't you think? "

Among the villagers, someone suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly: "It must be him! He was beaten badly at that time, and he must hate the Qin family!"

 Next update, 09:30~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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