Datang Coroner

Chapter 1893 The culprit
Wang Yu'an was really guilty, and kowtowing was really hard work.

But in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that Wang Yu'an can be blamed for this matter?Of course not.

Wang Yu'an did nothing wrong at that time except for the theft.

Fu Shiyi rubbed the center of his brows: "Wu Zhijuan's death has nothing to do with you, but stealing is also a crime, especially if your amount is not small. According to the law, you should be beaten with twenty sticks."

Wang Yu'an paused, and then responded in a muffled voice: "I will be punished."

After speaking, he kowtowed to the Wu family again, begging: "I really have no way to pay back the money that Wu Dalang lent me now. I will allow a period of time. As soon as I have the money, I will pay it back immediately."

Jin Niang didn't go to help him, but said coldly: "We didn't intend to ask for the money. He lent you the money that day, and he told me about it. He said that he grew up together, and now he sees you live. Such a day is really uncomfortable. And it’s life-saving money, if it’s really not enough, I don’t want it.”

"He followed you over today, probably not to ask you to pay back the money. He just saw through your lying, so he insisted on going over to have a look. Not to mention, he proposed to buy some meat to drink in the past - it was because he was afraid that you would be reluctant to buy meat and deliberately use this There is a way to help you!"

Jin Niang choked up even more: "He is so kind-hearted, but God didn't give him a good end! What's the reason for this?"

Old man Wu and his wife were also in tears.He waved his hand: "We don't want the money anymore, and we won't pursue this matter anymore. You can... take care of yourself in the future!"

As soon as this was said, the relationship between the two families actually ended here.

Wang Yu'an knelt on the ground, without looking up at all, and cried out in a muffled voice.

Fu Shiyi turned his head to the side, unable to bear to look at it.

Jin Niang was Wu Zhijuan's wife, so she knew Wu Zhijuan best, so she said that Wu Zhijuan didn't want money anymore, so that must be the case.

Perhaps there was another reason why Wu Zhijuan insisted on going there at that time, and that was because he wanted to go to the toilet.

At that time, there was so much blood in his abdominal cavity, he should have a strong desire to defecate.

It's hard for him to hold back and act as if nothing had happened.

To be honest, Fu Shiyi admired him a little.

But at this time, the only thing that can be consoling to the Wu family is a sentence: "Wu Langjun should not have felt very painful at the time, and he left soon, so he didn't suffer."

Such a sentence is the greatest comfort to the family of the deceased.

When death is a fixed number, without guilt, leaving safely is the best ending.

Jin Niang covered her face, cried and nodded.

Fu Chiyi explained the rest of the matter: "Let's take care of it tonight and tidy it up. Tomorrow you come here with the shroud and bring him back. Then hand over the relics."

Jin Niang could only nod with tears in her eyes, and cried again, not knowing what to think.

Fu Shiyi went over to fetch Wu Zhijuan's belongings, intending to return them to Jin Niang.

It's just that when she was arranging her clothes, she found that Wu Zhijuan's clothes were scratched a little.

That location is just below the ribs.It's not completely damaged, but the silk is all gone.

Fu Shiyi took a closer look and found something different.

A small piece of wood debris was embedded in the clothes.

It's very small, only one-tenth the thickness of a rice grain. If it weren't for the fact that the fracture is obviously wood texture, it may not be obvious that it is wood.

Such traces and residues can only show that Wu Zhijuan was hit by a wooden head against the abdomen below the ribs, which caused the rupture of the spleen.

A doubt popped up in Fu Shiyi's mind: Could it be that Wu Zhijuan fell onto some kind of thin wood?

Wu Zhijuan's abdomen was slightly red, swollen and bruised, and the contact area was not large.

This question has nothing to do with Wu Zhijuan's death, so there is no need to tell the Wu family in detail.

It's just that after returning the clothes, when checking the amount of money in the money bag, Jin Niang raised a matter: "When he went out, the money bag was the money I put in it myself, and other amounts can be matched, but this piece of gold ..."

Fu Shiyi knew the origin of this gold: "According to what Wang Yu'an said at the time, Wu Zhijuan said that he made a fortune today. That's why he was more happy and excited."

Wang Yu'an also nodded again and again: "Yes, at that time he said that the money was a windfall and that he would spend it as soon as possible. He was very happy. But he didn't say how the money came from."

Jin Niang looked puzzled: "But I also know the person he went to discuss business with today, so what kind of windfall does he have? Could it be picked?"

Speaking of this, her face changed, and she remembered a folk legend: "Could it be that she died because she picked up money? I've heard of a witchcraft called life-buying money—"

Fu Shiyi looked at the golden pruner, and thought it was not impossible—but it was quite a lot of money for working hard.Who can resist this?

Of course, soon, Fu Shiyi came to his senses and felt that he had to believe in science: such absurd things should be impossible.

What's more, this golden key is so exquisitely made, it's not like what ordinary people would have.

She picked up the golden locket and looked at it carefully.Sure enough, I saw a small seal on the golden locket, with a word on it.

After identifying it, Fu Shiyi handed it to Lu Dehua: "Take a look at what this word is?"

Lu Dehua was very sure: "This is a word of honor. Generally speaking, this kind of golden scorpion is cast by noble families. This kind of golden scorpion is specially used to worship ancestors during the Chinese New Year, or to give lucky money to younger generations. It is used as a meeting ceremony for juniors. Printing words, one is a mark, and the other is also a status symbol."

"For example, for the word Rong, we can guess from the surname Rong, or the title with this word." Lu Dehua was surprised as he spoke, "Could it be Prince Rong's Mansion?"

Prince Rong's Mansion has been passed down for several generations. In fact, the head of the family has been reduced to an earl now, but because of His Majesty's favor, the brand has not been changed.

After Lu Dehua said this, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something extraordinary, looked at Fu Shiyi with a look of helplessness, and explained in a low voice with a little embarrassment: "If it is this one, it should be lost by accident. , it is impossible for their family to do such a thing. Moreover, I have never heard of anyone in their family who is in poor health. "

Fu Shiyi wanted to roll his eyes a little bit, and said honestly: "If you really want to do such a wicked thing, will people leave evidence? But anyone with a brain will not leave such obvious evidence!"

Lu Dehua touched his head, and his smile became even more awkward: That's right.

But Jin Niangzi seemed to be stubborn: "Since there is a mark, we have to ask what happened. If it is really lost accidentally, we are not greedy for money. What if—"

Fu Shiyi waved his little hands in his heart: There is no chance, there must be no chance!

　Fu Xiaodao: Believe in science.

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