Song Zhi lied
Even Ji Yunshu dared not draw this conclusion! She was silent for a while, then said: "We have only one relationship with Song Zhi, we are not sure what he is like. However, you helped him recover the silver taels that day, and he insisted on inviting us to thank us. He is a scholar. When talking, he is taciturn, gentle and polite, and it is difficult to make people
Believe he lied. "
Jing Rong got up and walked a few steps with his hands behind his back: "Then there is another possibility, that the murderer has already seen everything, whether Wang Jun went to Song Zhi for the reason or the burden, it is actually the murderer's plan. Inside, the purpose is to frame Song Zhi!"
Framed
This conclusion is startling.
Ji Yunshu was silent.
Jing Rong overturned his conclusion again: "But he is a cold student, and he doesn't seem to be the kind of person who competes for fame and fortune. Who wants to frame him? What is the purpose of framing him? It doesn't seem to work!"
really!
After a while, Ji Yunshu said, "Let's talk about it when we go to the yamen tomorrow to verify whether the person in the portrait is Wang Jun."
Early the next morning.
Jing Rong, Ji Yunshu and others had breakfast on the first floor.
I plan to go to the yamen later.
At this time, Li Cheng came down from the upstairs and happened to see them.
"Little son." He walked over happily.
When Ji Yunshu saw it, he was about to stand up and hand over.
Stopped by him: "Don't be so polite."
"I didn't arrive first, Cheng Shizi is also here."
"So we have fate!"
Ha ha.
Ji Yunshu didn't know how to respond.
The corner of Jing Rong's mouth, who was sitting across from him, twitched, and his fingertips clenched the teacup in his hand and said, "Senior Cheng, there is an empty table next to him."
remind him.
"I'll sit with you." Saying that, he planned to sit down on the empty chair next to him.
Unexpectedly, Jing Rong tore off a button on the sleeve and secretly hit the corner of the empty chair.
Powerful.
Before Li Cheng sat down, the chair collapsed for no reason.
Jing Rong said, "It seems that Prince Cheng can only sit at the empty table next to him."
Li Cheng was messed up in the wind for a while in a half-squatting position.
Had to sit at another table.
After a while, Li Wenshu came down, and she saw what happened just now.
"Sister!"
After Li Wenshu sat down, she asked softly, "Who are they?"
"It's the people I met in the yamen yesterday!" He pointed at Ji Yunshu with a smile on his lips, "It's that little boy, isn't it a sign?"
A look at his future wife.
Li Wenshu glanced at Bai Yin, who was burying her head in eating, and asked, "Who is he?"
Li Cheng said: "He! It's not something to mess with, he's with them anyway."
"Oh." Li Wenshu calmly looked back.
After eating—
Ji Yunshu and Jingrong went to the yamen, while Bai Yin stayed in the inn and waited.
Of course Li Cheng also followed.
The three arrived at the yamen.
Lord Zhuo immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Sir!"
Li Cheng said: "Do business!"
Ji Yunshu brought the portrait to Lord Zhuo.
When Master Zhuo took a look, he saw that the people in the painting were lifelike.
"This… "
Ji Yunshu: "This is what the male deceased looked like"
"Ah?" Master Zhuo was dumbfounded.
"Sir, go check who the person in the portrait is first."
Lord Zhuo was stunned for a while before ordering someone to go to work.
Soon, the results came out.
The person in the portrait is indeed Wang Jun!
Mr. Zhuo was surprised and asked Ji Yunshu, "Are you really looking at the skeleton painted like a human figure?"
Deep suspicion.
Ji Yunshu cupped his hands: "I'm an orthopedic doctor, this is just a skill."
I have never seen other doctors have such skills!
Li Cheng said by the side, "Sure enough, this prince didn't see the wrong person. This case is handed over to you."
A fanboy!
Lord Zhuo then asked, "Then... Who is that female skeleton?"
Ji Yunshu: "Because the female deceased has no head and few skeletons, if you want to know the identity in the shortest time, it is not enough to draw the bones, because it will take a long time."
"Then what?"
"Only find features from bones!"
So, Lord Zhuo ordered the pile of bones to be lifted up, but because the official messenger was careless when cleaning up yesterday, all the bones that were put together fell apart.
Ji Yunshu took out the gloves prepared in advance and put them on.
One by one, the skeletons belonging to women were picked out.
There are clavicle, lumbar, tibia, tarsus, toe, humerus, scapula, left carpal, etc.
The large bones are almost always male.
She began to study carefully.
No identity-related clues were found.
Finally, a contusion was found on the phalanges, and the bones of the toes were bent, as if they were born. Not only the toes have this disability, but also the middle phalanx of the fingers. Morrow said.
It is congenital musculoskeletal disease!
A condition in which the patient's phalanges and fingers are bent at birth.
She's probably already determined!
"Master Zhuo, according to the skeleton, the female was 25 years old when she died, and she suffered from obvious musculoskeletal disease. You only need to send someone to check whether there was a 25-year-old woman with musculoskeletal disease two years ago. If a woman with osteopathy dies, according to the comparison, you should be able to know who the female deceased is."
"I'm going here, sir."
So everyone sat in the yamen and waited all morning until the results came out in the afternoon.
The official came and brought a person with him.
Master Tao!
Class Master Tao hunched his back, trembling all over.
Lord Zhuo asked the officer: "What's the situation?"
The official replied: "Sir, this person said he knew who the female deceased was, and he had other things to say."
"Oh?" Master Zhuo asked Class Master Tao, "What do you want to say?"
The head teacher Tao wiped the sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Sir, that person... is Zhao Zhuanger! The proprietress of Zhao's Rouge Shop, she was 25 years old when she died, and suffered from musculoskeletal disease. Died two years ago."
Ji Yunshu asked, "Who is Zhao Zhuanger?"
"It's... Wang Jun's wife."
"wife?"
"It's like this..."
Back then, when Wang Jun first entered the industry, he was just a clown, and he did not do well in the Zhao Opera Troupe. At that time, he had already married a wife named Shisha. She was a gentle and virtuous woman. After marrying Wang Jun, he had worked hard and never complained. Even though his life was hard and cold, he never disliked Wang Jun. However, by chance, the proprietress of Zhao's Rouge Shop fell in love with Wang Jun when she went to the theater to watch a play, and said that she could use her network to make Wang Jun live, but Wang Jun couldn't stand the temptation for a while. Because of her beautiful appearance, she and Zhao Zhuanger secretly hooked up with each other every night. No
After a long time, Wang Jun's wife Shisha died, saying that she died of illness.
So five years ago, Wang Jun married Zhao Zhuanger as he wished.
Because singing requires a lot of makeup, so Zhao Zhuanger and Tao class master have always had business contacts. Zhao Zhuanger took advantage of this and helped Wang Jun set up the heaven and earth line. Became the star of Zhao family class.
But God didn't do it right. Two years ago, Zhao Zhuanger died suddenly. It is said that he also died of illness!
On the night that Zhao Zhuanger died, Wang Jun kept saying that he had seen a ghost, and it took two months of tossing for him to gradually return to normal.
Why... It's so similar to the plot of "Ghost Girl Burial The Husband"
Class Master Tao was already on the ground, and his voice was terrified: "Sir, it must have been Wang Jun who killed the hookah, so... the hookah is coming back for revenge! Hookah is the ghost lady!"