Datang Coroner

Chapter 159 Hidden Information

Fu Shiyi asked Xiao Shan to bring the back basket.

After a few jumps, Xiao Shan brought the back basket back.

Fu Shiyi was not in a hurry to look, but continued to order: "Go get a pair of Song Erniu's shoes and compare them."

Li Changbo understood what Fu Shiyi meant.

Song Erniu's wife trotted back to get the shoes.

After a while, he brought back a pair of old shoes that were worn out, and he was embarrassed: "He wore the good ones and took them away."

Fu Shiyi comforted her: "It's okay. It's easier to wear it."

Song Erniu's wife breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Shiyi carefully compared it with the footprints on the grass.

Li Changbo also came over to watch.

The details are clearly out of reach.

Still, it's a good comparison.

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo looked at each other.

Li Changbo frowned: "It's not Song Erniu's footprints."

Fu Shi nodded: "This footprint is not fresh, it must have been made this morning or last night. The grass has straightened up."

Li Changbo nodded: "Besides, this person must be very tall, that's why he stepped on the grass so deeply. Song Erniu is a little thin."

Fu Shiyi reminded him: "But it doesn't have to be left behind by the murderer."

Lizheng's son came forward and said hesitantly: "This land is right behind their own house, and behind it is an earth slope, and there is no field, so almost no one goes there except themselves. I just asked I’ve been to several other families, and they all said they didn’t go to the field this morning.”

"And if someone who doesn't know, sees the back basket thrown there, he will definitely remind his family."

Fu Shi nodded: "Indeed, in the countryside, most of the neighbors are harmonious. In this case, we will remind you. Or even if you secretly take it home and use it, your footprints will not stop here."

Fu Shiyi stood next to the footprints and made a parabolic posture.

Li Changbo understood: "He stood here and threw the basket directly. So when the footprints reached here, he turned back."

Fang Liang didn't understand: "Why?"

Xiao Shan said "Hi" and said, "What else is there? Let's set the blame on it. Since they put the corpses in Song Er Niu's cart, it's only natural to throw this here."

Li Changbo answered in a deep voice: "Maybe there is some hatred."

Li Changbo frowned, feeling that something didn't make sense: "But the murderer hid the head. He refused to let everyone know the identity of the deceased—"

Fu Shiyi also felt strange: "It's quite strange."

This is not in line with the psychology of framing.

After much deliberation, Fu Shiyi couldn't figure it out: "Perhaps only by catching the murderer can we know the truth."

Fu Shi squatted down and continued to study the shoe prints: "The shoe prints are deep enough and the front is shallow. It shows that this person is used to walking with his heels on the ground first. But this is nothing unusual, most of the walks are like this."

Fu Shiyi pointed to the mark that was obviously lower than the other side: "This person walks a bit with a sloppy face. And it is very serious. Such a person will most likely have problems with knees moving outwards and legs deformed. Serious Yes, the knees will hurt, and the waist will hurt."

Li Changbo looked at his feet subconsciously.

Others also subconsciously looked at their footsteps.

Then adjust your posture silently.

Fu Shi looked at the distance between the two footprints again and again: "This person should be quite tall. When walking, the distance between steps is relatively large."

Li Changbo couldn't help thinking about it carefully, and after thinking about it, it seemed that it was really the case——

Fu Shiyi sighed: "I can't see anything else."

Xiao Shan suggested: "You can compare all men's shoes."

Fu Shi nodded: "There is no other way now. We can only make a little bit of comparison in this way—even if we can't find out exactly, but we can always find something suspicious."

The amount of work involved was huge, so Fu Shiyi glanced at Xiao Shan sympathetically.

Xiao Shan was also a little apprehensive, but there was no other way.

Fu Shiyi asked Xiao Shan again: "By the way, have you asked about the birthmark?"

Xiaoshan gave an affirmative answer: "I have asked. The broad bean birthmark is on the chest. Every family has asked. But everyone said no. Even the one who went back to her mother's house said no."

Fu Shiyi frowned: "Could it be from another place?"

Li Changbo added calmly: "It may also be that some people deliberately don't want to admit it."

Fu Shiyi was thoughtful: "Then there must be something tricky."

The sun shifted a little bit, and finally turned into a cloud of clouds.

Because of the comparison of footprints, Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo finally decided to live in Lizheng's house and solve the case first.

There is bedding on Li Changbo's carriage, so this is not a problem.

As for Fu Shiyi, just sleep in the same room with Lizheng's son's wife.

The condition of Lizheng's house is good, and the bedding is also very clean. Although Fu Shiyi is slightly obsessed with cleanliness and resists it, there is no need to pay too much attention to it at this time.

The sky was getting dark, and before it completely entered the darkness, two more people came to the village.

It was two senior brothers Xu Shuangyu and Zhong Yuehan.

The two of them galloped all the way here in order to bring the news from the Yamen to Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi.

When the two found Li Changbo, they were already in a mess.

The two jumped off the horse: "The matter of the birthmark is already in sight!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, the other Xiaoshan also ran over panting: "The comparison of shoe prints has a result!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether to let the other party speak first.

Li Changbo coughed: "Let's go to Lizheng's house first. Anyway, everyone is here, and the case will be solved sooner or later."

Lizheng's son also nodded: "Yes, yes, the gentlemen should drink their saliva first. This has been hard work for a long time."

The well water in the country is clear and sweet. After boiling, you don't need to use anything to quench your thirst.

What's more, Lizheng's son added a little honey into it.

Fu Shiyi stared at the half of the bee wing in the bowl, feeling a bit difficult to speak.

Li Changbo said calmly, "Miss Fu, please change with me."

Fu Shi was taken aback.

Fang Liang and the others had already gulped down half a bowl, and even if they wanted to change theirs, they couldn't open their mouths.

Fang Liang regretted: I have neglected my duty!

Xu Shuangyu also said "Oh": "Senior brother and I didn't take good care of Miss Fu!"

Li Changbo took the bowl in Fu Shiyi's hand, and put his own bowl in front of Fu Shiyi.

Then, without looking at the black sealed wings, he took a sip slowly and praised: "It's very sweet."

Fu Shiyi suddenly felt that he seemed to see the halo that only the male protagonist of an idol drama had.

This is too boyfriend force MAX.

Especially the leisurely one who didn't change his face.

Especially the spontaneity.

It's just... touching!

Fu Shi picked up the bowl and took a sip.Suddenly, I understood why the heroines of idol dramas are always so nympho-like.

It turns out that when someone treats you like this, your intelligence will indeed go offline.

　It's on the shelves~ Book friends who are still waiting at this point, I love you~ Meme Chirp~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)