Ji Yunshu also thought about it, but she didn't think the case was fun, instead, there was a long thread in her heart, endlessly entangled in her heart, stuffy and panic!
At this moment, a banyan tree two meters away caught her attention.
The tree was as thick as two or three people huddled together.
Walking quickly, Ji Yunshu's eyes fell on the bottom of the tree. The tree was covered with long, intertwined scars, and the bark was pulled apart layer by layer, exposing the tin-yellow flesh inside.
And it seems that those long marks are different from old and new, it should be because of being beaten for a long time.
After pondering for a while, Ji Yunshu was shocked, and the doubts in his heart seemed to be clear.
Nodding his head, he muttered, "So it is."
This was heard by Jing Rong behind her, and she walked to her side and looked at the tree, but it was still unclear from the bottom to the top.
"So it is? So what is it?"
Ji Yunshu pointed to the long marks and explained, "Your Highness thinks, how did these marks come about?"
Jing Rong's eyelids knitted tightly: "It seems... like a whip has been drawn."
"That's right, it's the whip. It's exactly the same as that woman who loves to whip the tree when she spreads fire."
That woman, of course, was referring to Ji Muqing!
Jing Rong didn't have time to ask, but Ji Yunshu got a little excited and continued: "It seems that Miss Zhou is not only obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also behavioral obsessive-compulsive disorder. I'm afraid she can't even control herself."
"What are you talking about? This king doesn't understand, so let's focus on it."
When the ancients were smart, it was like driving a rocket. When they were stupid, they were really stupid!
Ji Yunshu asked, "Your Highness, you've seen Miss Zhou's boudoir, don't you think it's strange?"
"It's really strange, how can an ordinary person's room be arranged so red and blue."
What red one blue one, this description is simple!
Ji Yunshu calmed down and said patiently, "The room is decorated according to color, it seems to be in order, but in fact there is a big problem, and those quilts and rouge gouache Miss Zhou will never use a second time. , this is not a habit, but a disease, the mild one is called cleanliness, and the severe one is called obsessive-compulsive disorder.”
"And in the room, I found a whip hanging on the wall. When I was about to take it off, the girl named Qiaoxin showed horror in her eyes, and when I touched her wrist, she obviously felt a lot of pain. So when I put the whip back, I pretended not to stand still and supported her, and at the same time I lifted her sleeves to take a look, but there was no whiplash on her wrist. It turned out that Miss Zhou's whip was not people, but trees."
"A person with obsessive-compulsive disorder often beats a tree with a whip. This is called behavioral obsessive-compulsive disorder, which can affect oneself in mild cases, or kill people in severe cases!"
The cold wind whizzing around was eerily deep.
After Ji Yunshu said this, although Jing Rong didn't understand those strange words, at least she knew what she meant.
However…
"Mr. actually lifted up that girl's sleeve? Men and women should not touch the skin. The gentleman doesn't understand such a simple truth!"
Hey, my lord, wake up!
You have gone astray!
"My lord, don't make trouble."
"The king didn't make trouble."
Ji Yunshu rested his forehead, shook his head, and said, "I want to go to Miss Zhou's house to have a look. Maybe I can find something else. After all, there is something wrong with that girl's wrist, maybe she was beaten by something else."
She turned around and was about to leave, but Jingrong grabbed her hand and asked, "Shouldn't we find out who the murderer is? What are you doing with all these things?"
"If you want to know why a person was killed, you have to find out the person's character and everything related to her, and use these to find the murderer, and you will get twice the result with half the effort!"
"So it is."
"Then the lord is going to rest now? Are you still going with me?" Ji Yunshu.
Jing Rong smiled: "Of course I'm with you."
In fact, as soon as this question was asked, Ji Yunshu regretted it, and always felt that something was wrong!
Without further delay, she broke free from Jing Rong's hand and headed towards Miss Zhou's yard...