Chapter 100 Uncle Yuan Yan’s identity

Huan Zhen looked solemn and responded "Yes".

A hemp rope cordon has been set up around the well, and the area is covered in footprints, snow, mud, and ice. Jia Qin's body has not been moved since it was carried under the tree next to the well last night.

Ren Suzhi frowned and said, "The deceased's name is Jia Qin, and he was twelve years old."

Huan Zhen: "Poor. He will never grow up to thirteen."

"Tsk! Keep your voice down. The deceased was probably pushed into the well, but the villagers walked around here for half the night, so even if there are traces, they can't be detected." He squatted down first, and compared the features of the corpse he had examined with Huan

The real explanation: "There was blood foam in his mouth and nose, and the recovered footwear showed scratches on the sides and soles of his feet. From these points, it can be seen that he was alive when he fell into the well and did not faint. Let's look at the condition of his hands.

Injury. It stands to reason... before drowning, his hands should be grabbing things randomly, grabbing whatever they can, but the seams between his nails are almost clean. There are scratch marks on the upper ends of the fingers. The middle three fingers of the left hand and the index finger of the right hand are almost

The bruise was the most severe, and the two fingers on the right hand can be seen to have been broken. The water in the well was too cold, so the time of drowning cannot be determined based on the body spots, but that doesn't matter."

Huan Zhen stared at Jia Qin's hands and moved his eyes to the wrists of the corpse.

Ren Suzhi noticed it and secretly approved.

Huan Zhen took out a handkerchief, put it on Jia Qin's wrist and pinched it gently. After squeezing both wrists, he sighed: "The bones are not broken." He immediately stood up to look at the edge of the well, and almost slipped while going around the well.

He carefully stepped on the ground and came back and said: "There is a thin layer of ice on the edge of the well, and there is no trace of blood. The villagers should clean it carefully. There are too many bruises on the edge of the well, and it is impossible to determine which part was grabbed by the deceased. But... I will wait for you.

There is no evidence, but when Jia Qin fell into the well, she must have clung to the edge of the well in an attempt to save herself. As a result, she fell instantly, causing pain in her wrists. After being soaked in the well water, she could no longer exert any strength, so the cracks in her nails were clean."

"It agrees with me. The wrist bones were not broken, so it cannot be judged that he was fine at the time."

Ren Suzhi took Huan Zhen to the back of the widower's house.

Close to the base of the wall, there is a clear boundary between snow and soil. The soil within one step of the base of the wall was specially tamped when the house was built, and it was very hard. The two of them could not leave any footprints even if they walked back and forth.

The smell here is very strong, and there are a lot of footprints on the snow. At least someone came to the back of the house to relieve themselves last night. Ren Suzhi pointed to a place on the wall and said, "The widower I just told you heard someone knocking on the wall.

The location is probably right here. I asked Cheng Shuang and Shan Ying to finish knocking on the wall and run to the well. They can reach it in a few breaths."

"That is to say, if Jia Qin is really killed, the murderers may be in a group, or they may be one person." Huan Zhen looked at the back wall carefully. The mottled traces of time were deep and shallow, but none of them looked like they had been stepped on.

Yes, it can be ruled out that someone has been on the roof. As he watched, he expressed his thoughts: "Ordinary people, as long as they are not crazy or stupid, will not slide close to the wellhead on the snowy trail. Therefore, we can judge Jia Qin's death first.

Most of the murderers had a motive. For money? Jia Qin and her son lived in a rented house, and they were poor and had no money. For revenge? Why did you spare the widow?"

"Tsk! What kind of widow? This woman's surname is Wei!"

"It's not important. It's neither for wealth nor revenge... The widower and Wang Zhu serve as witnesses to each other, so... let's rule out the two of them as the culprit for the time being. Where is the Wei family? She appeared at the well for the first time, and the widower

Weng and Wang Zhu heard someone fell into the well and came out quickly enough, but Mrs. Wei was already at the well at that time! What was Mrs. Wei's reaction at that time? What words did she say? What was her demeanor like? Did she rescue the person who fell into the well immediately? "

When Huan Zhen was talking about this, Ren Suzhi had already strode away. It was right to ask A Zhen to assist in the investigation. The brat is young and terrifyingly thoughtful! He asked the widower and Wang Zhu before, but they ignored them.

This is the reaction of the two of them when they and Mr. Wei met in front of the well!

Huan Zhen followed Ren Suzhi closely, with a solemn expression on his face as he was thinking about the case, but in fact he was recalling what Uncle Yuan Yan said this morning. "This son's name is 'Qin'. Qin originally means humility. But Jia Qin is vicious and sophistry."

, good at playing tricks on people's hearts, he should be called a beast. The son couldn't get close to Wang Ge, so he turned his thoughts to Wang Erlang's queen, Shu. Huan Lang had said before that after his father's death, if the mother and son were not good... the son

If you make a mistake, you will lose your son."

Uncle Yuan Yan said that Jia Qin must be dead, and he is confident that he will not leave any clues that can be traced by anyone, just like Jia Qin's father died of "exploding sores".

It's just that Huan Zhen didn't expect that Ren Suzhi would send someone to find him and go back to Jiashe Village to investigate the case. Forget it, just pretend that he didn't know anything and take the opportunity to see Uncle Yan's true ability.

Uncle Yuan Yan was born in the Yuan family of Chen County. Although his family fell into decline several times and is now inferior to the Xie family and Longkang Huan family of Chen County, the Yuan family's legacy is still there and he has always been famous for his poetry, loyalty and filial piety. He is different from the Tie Feng brothers.

, he was not a guest of the Huan family, but because he was in danger one time while traveling, he happened to meet Huan Zhen, a layman with some music, and saved his life. Therefore, Yuan Yanshu promised to follow him for three years to repay his kindness. His true identity so far is only Huan Zhen.

One person knows.

In front of the house, Mrs. Wei was sitting paralyzed in front of Jia Qin's body, crying hoarsely.

Huan Zhen whispered to Ren Suzhi: "If I guess correctly, Jia Qin's body must have been frozen outside all night. Does she really feel sorry for Erlang? Not necessarily."

Nanshan Villa.

Wang Ge finally finished carving the wooden block with the word "WE" with a lot of strokes. Therefore, when using wood as the raw material for carving, be sure to choose durian wood, jujube wood or willow wood with moderate hardness. The wood is slightly softer and the strokes are densely carved.

It breaks into crumbs in one go.

The light outside was a little dark, so candles had to be lit inside the house. She opened the bamboo tube and added some sesame oil to the lamp plate. She could only receive one tube of sesame oil per month. According to this usage, it may not be enough.

She slowed her knuckles, added some candle oil but had not yet lit it, wrapped the quilt around her body, gently leaned on the desk, and turned her head sideways in thought: Did you know that the four pieces of money were delivered to your home? The eldest father's waist disease has not happened again.

Right? Has your eldest mother ever gotten angry over trivial things again? Father, is Hu Tou like you, missing you whenever you have free time? And your second uncle, who suddenly fell ill that night, what are you afraid of? Second uncle’s fear,

It seems to be related to A Shu? Wang Zhu is still too close to his family. This son has a despicable nature, and his third uncle is spoiled...

Wang Ge moved his wrists and knuckles, rested, and stopped thinking. After lighting the candle with a flint, he said to himself: "How can candlelight be squeezed into the same room with darkness?" Rather than being anxious in the future, it is better to get out early.

Decided to live in a separate house with the third bedroom.

"Make more money!" She clenched her fists to encourage herself.

There was a slight scraping on the door, and the thief crane "Chixiao" came again. Just like in the morning, he opened the door twice, holding three small fish in his mouth, pacing and turning around, and his every step was so pleasing to the eye. Put the fish in

On the side of Wang Ge's legs, it stared at her with a pair of beady eyes.

What does it mean? Change from robbery to forced purchase?

Chixiao nudged Wang Ge with the tip of his beak: "Three pieces, the taste is so delicious."

"Ahem! I... can give you one right now. If you want, just wait. If you don't, just take the fish away."

Chi Xiao didn't understand, so he just looked at Wang Ge.

No, no, she found that she couldn't keep looking at this little guy. Staring at each other for a long time would easily lead to cross-eyes.

She picked up a small wooden block, gestured at it, and pointed to the carving knife on the table. "Carve it right away."

Wang Ge pointed behind him again: "You, be quiet and wait."

Quiet? The owner of the word quiet often said it, and Chi Xiao could understand it. So he stood back and stared at Wang Ge.

She closed the door first, and for the sake of the three fishes, she engraved the word "Single Joy" on them.

General finger: In ancient times, it refers to the big toe or middle finger.
Chapter completed!