Facing Mo Junzhan's reprimand, Mo Junyang did not change his expression, but looked at Ye Zhixin coldly.
He said indifferently: "What's the use of crying? Can you bring your mother back to life? Or can you avenge her?"
Mo Junyang's voice didn't answer, but every word struck a chord.
Ye Zhixin was speechless by the question and could only look at Mo Junyang blankly, speechless.
Mo Junyang added: "I gave you a chance to tell us the truth. No matter what the reason was, you refused to tell us. The reality is that you didn't tell us. It was you who gave up on telling us your grievances. How can you blame others for not telling us? Do you want revenge?"
Ye Zhixin's tears fell again, helpless and pitiful, "I know, I know, but I really can't help it? I can't say it!"
She almost burst into tears and collapsed on the ground.
Perhaps she was really moved by Mo Junyang's words. She no longer expected others to save her, but was immersed in deep despair alone.
Mo Junzhan couldn't bear it, but Mo Junyang's cold words just now also woke him up.
Ye Zhixin was the one who held the key, but she ultimately chose to keep the secret.
She didn't believe them, so asking them to help her and redress her grievances would be a bit overwhelming!
But Mo Junzhan was still a little dissatisfied and asked with an unkind expression: "Even if she refuses to tell the truth, from the information we know so far, we can guess that Magistrate Yan is definitely not a good person. It is very likely that he killed Mrs. Ye." , should we just ignore it?"
Mo Junzhan determined that the murderer of Mrs. Ye was Yan Xu.
Mo Junyang calmly asked, "Where is the evidence?"
Mo Junzhan was asked.
He glared at Mo Junyang angrily. If he had evidence, he would not talk nonsense with Mo Junyang here, but chose to arrest Yan Xu directly.
Mo Junyang calmly pointed out the facts, "You have no evidence to prove that Yan Xu is the murderer of Mrs. Ye, but I have evidence to prove that he is not the murderer of Mrs. Ye."
"What?"
Everyone asked in unison, looking over with varying degrees of surprise.
Mo Junzhan asked subconsciously: "Are you going to excuse Yan Xu?"
Mo Junyang: "I'm just stating a fact."
Mo Junzhan sneered: "Okay! I would like to know what are the facts you are talking about?"
Rarely, Mo Junyang did not show off, but said in a straightforward tone: "Didn't you notice the pair of shoes Mrs. Ye was wearing?"
The person they called to do the autopsy was the old doctor who had treated Ye Zhixin before, and during the autopsy, they all gathered around to watch.
But Mo Junzhan knew nothing about autopsies and had no intention at all.
Hearing Mo Junyang's question, Mo Junzhan didn't pay much attention and responded casually: "I see, it's just a pair of ordinary embroidered shoes. You can buy them casually on the streets of Jiangzhou City. They are definitely not precious."
Mo Junyang rarely answered, and just looked at Mo Junzhan silently.
Shi Qingxue was probably the only one present who could read the man's speechless mood at this moment, and took the initiative to explain for the man: "Jun Yang is not talking about the quality of the shoes, but he is asking you to pay attention to the soles."
Mo Junzhan finally corrected his attitude and asked seriously: "What's wrong with the soles? They are very clean! Nothing is stuck to them. There is no evidence worthy of attention at all, right?"
"It's suspicious because the soles of the shoes are very clean!" Shi Qingxue said immediately following Mo Junzhan's question.
The others were stunned again and looked over in confusion.
Shi Qingxue sighed and said in detail: "It rained lightly last night until late at night. The ground was muddy. Every step on the ground was filled with yellow mud. I wonder if Mrs. Ye really came to the government office in the middle of the night to hang herself. If he died, how could there be no mud on the soles of his shoes
This can only mean that Mrs. Ye was transferred to the door of the government office, and her feet never touched the ground. "
Mo Junzhan suddenly realized, but he still felt that Yan Xu was the most suspicious.
"Even so, it only proves that the entrance to the government office is not the murder scene. Maybe Yan Xu hanged Mrs. Ye somewhere else..."
"Then he moved it to the door of his house and hung it so that everyone would find out that he had killed someone?" Shi Qingxue rolled her eyes and accepted Mo Junzhan's words coolly.
Mo Junzhan smiled bitterly and stopped talking.
After Shi Qingxue said this, he also knew that his judgment was a bit ridiculous.
"If you tell me, Mrs. Ye was really not killed by Yan Xu and had nothing to do with him?" Mo Jun asked wistfully.
Shi Qingxue shook her head again, "That's not entirely true."
"How to say?"
"Now we can know that Mrs. Ye is definitely not in front of the real government office. As for hanging herself and being killed by others, let's put it aside for the time being. Just talking about moving the body to the government office, the purpose is to let us keep an eye on Yan Xu . It can be seen that this matter is definitely related to Yan Xu."
Shi Qingxue patiently answered everyone's questions bit by bit.
As for Yan Xu's role in Mrs. Ye's death, she hasn't figured it out yet.
What she is more concerned about now is Mo Junyang's words, "The murderer is not a human being." What on earth does he want to do
When Mo Junzhan replaced Qingxue, he asked this question, and also asked: "The people who moved the body gave Yan Xu's information to us, just to give us an opportunity to attack Yan Xu, why did you let it go?" Yan Xu?"
"Who told you that I would let Yan Xu go?" Mo Junyang asked calmly.
"If you don't want to let Yan Xu go, then why do you say that Mrs. Ye's death has nothing to do with him?"
Mo Junyang smiled lightly and said: "Even if I infer that Mrs. Ye's death has something to do with him, so what? There is just a corpse hanging at the door of the government office. It is not even possible to tell whether the deceased committed suicide or homicide. Based on this, Can you identify him as the murderer?"
Mo Junzhan was stunned for a moment and had to admit that Mo Junyang was right.
It’s just that he is unwilling!
Someone had given Yan Xu's clues to them, but they were asked to watch Yan Xu go unpunished. How could he swallow this sigh of relief
Mo Junyang glanced at Mo Junzhan and said slowly: "Although Yan Xu is not to blame for Mrs. Ye's death, it does give us a good opportunity to thoroughly investigate the truth. So no matter what Mrs. Ye actually is, Death, her murderer must not be a 'human being'."
He repeatedly emphasized that "the murderer is not a human being", as if he wanted to excuse Yan Xu, and made everyone else present confused.
However, Shi Qingxue suddenly seemed to understand a little bit, "It's not a human being... Mrs. Ye's death is a natural disaster?"
"Yes! Mrs. Ye died of the plague in Jiangzhou City." Mo Junyang responded with a determined expression.
In Jiangzhou City, talking about the 'plague' turned pale.
Even though most of the people present were not from Jiangzhou City, they still subconsciously took a step back and stayed away from Mrs. Ye's body after hearing Mo Junyang's words.
Shi Qingxue looked at this group of people who were all fighting, and rolled her eyes helplessly, "What are you hiding from? Didn't the doctor just test her? Mrs. Ye was in good health, and the cause of death was suffocation."
Mo Junzhan breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face felt a little hot.
He felt that it was Mo Junyang who suddenly said that the plague was coming to embarrass him. He glared at Mo Junyang in displeasure and angrily rebuked: "Jiangzhou City was just attacked by the plague. Of course everyone is afraid of the plague. How about now? It was easy to eliminate the plague, but now you are mentioning this nonsense again, aren't you afraid of causing panic among the people?"
Anyway, His Highness Ninth Prince would never admit that he was scared because he was too cowardly.
Shi Qingxue snickered, tried to tighten her face, and said seriously: "Of course, the people cannot know about this matter. The only person who really needs to know is the Jiangzhou prefect."
"He won't believe it."
"He won't believe it."
Two voices spoke at the same time, and the speaker was beyond everyone's expectation.
One was Ye Zhixin, who was completely ignored by them because she refused to reveal the truth to them, and the other was the old doctor they invited to perform an autopsy on Mrs. Ye.
After the two people finished saying this, they looked at each other, and then they looked away from each other as if they were shocked, closed their mouths, lowered their heads, and started pretending to be stupid again.
"Why wouldn't Magistrate Yan believe it? Shi Qingxue's suspicious eyes glanced back and forth at the two of them.
The two began to adhere to the principle that silence is golden, that is, they did not speak.
These two people clearly knew a lot of inside information that they didn't understand, but one was more silent than the other.
Doesn't this give them something to do
Shi Qingxue was extremely helpless and didn't bother to hold the two of them for questioning. She only said to the confused Mo Junzhan: "Don't worry, we don't need Yan Xu to believe what we say, we just need an excuse."
"Excuse?" Mo Junzhan was confused.
"A legitimate excuse to thoroughly investigate the Jiangzhou City plague case."
Mo Junyang spoke slowly and calmly.
Only then did Mo Junzhan finally realize that Mo Junyang's purpose in going around in circles for so long was to thoroughly investigate the plague in Jiangzhou City.
But he still didn't understand. "The plague is a natural disaster. No one can say where it came from. What's there to investigate?"
Besides, isn’t it a doctor’s duty to treat illnesses
What are they doing to join in the fun
Shi Qingxue shook her head, "That's not entirely true. The changes in Jiangzhou City this time were caused by heavy rains and floods, but the plague was interspersed along the way, making Jiangzhou City's suffering even more complicated and confusing.
Since we want to figure out the mystery, we naturally have to get to the bottom of this most mysterious plague. "
"How to check?" Mo Junzhan still believed in Shi Qingxue's judgment, and immediately stopped doubting and went straight to the crux of the problem.
Shi Qingxue sneered: "Nothing happened before. If we wanted to investigate the plague, Yan Xu and the others would definitely say that we caused trouble for no reason. But now the plague in Jiangzhou City is 'returning', and they just don't want us to investigate it thoroughly." Things don’t work anymore.”
Qingxue has been wondering something these days.
Logically speaking, having completely conquered natural disasters—especially a disease as terrible as the plague—a city chief should be proud and take credit for his illustrious achievements.
Yan Xu did the opposite. Not only did he not take credit, he never even told them about the plague in Jiangzhou City.
This is really suspicious.
Shi Qingxue had a strong premonition that the plague would be a good breakthrough to find out the secrets of Jiangzhou City.
But at this time, none of them expected that this breakthrough would almost kill one of them.