Chapter 102 Full of lies

Huan Zhen chuckled, how should I say it?

At that time, he and Ren Suzhi first assumed that Jia Qin must have been pushed into the well. Based on this assumption, they had to identify the murderer.

Then we must first suspect the Wei family, the widower, and Wang Zhu.

The last two people testified against each other. After the widower heard the sound of falling into the water, he went out with Wang Zhu and saw that Wei was already at the well. The widower was old and had weak legs and feet; Wang Zhu was short and thin. Even if the two of them worked together,

It is not easy to harm Jia Qin, and Jia Qin will definitely keep calling for help during the process of being harmed.

Therefore, we can rule out the widower and Wang Zhu as the murderer for the time being.

Although Huan Zhen knows the truth about Jia Qin's death, he is serious about investigating the case. If Ren Suzhi doesn't interrogate Wei again, then he will! He just thinks there is something wrong with Wei!

This woman really cared for Erlang so much, how could she bear to let Erlang's body be exposed all night? Even if it didn't work, she would put a straw mat over Jia Qin's body.

Ren Suzhi didn't talk nonsense to Mr. Wei and asked directly: "Mr. Wei, where were you when your son fell into the well?"

"I'm in the house. Sir, have you found out the murderer of my son? Oh... My son died unjustly. He must have been pushed down the well, it must be..."

When Mrs. Wei burst into tears, Huan Zhen turned around and glanced at the door of the widower's room. Wang Zhu quickly closed the door and sat back down beside the widower, not daring to eavesdrop any more.

Ren Suzhi asked again: "Where are you in the house? Always at the door? Bamboo bed?"

"My lord, what do you mean by this? Ah? Your lord, are you doubting me?" Wei's eyes widened and her voice became shrill as she said, "My lord, you won't go to trial..."

"Shut up!" Shan Ying scolded, "Do you still need to teach me how to judge a case? Just answer the question!"

Mrs. Wei looked at Shan Ying sadly and angrily, then at Ren Suzhi, Huan Zhen, and Cheng Shuang who were standing next to the corpse. Her cheeks trembled visibly, she clenched her teeth, lowered her head, and sobbed: "Go back to your lord,

I, I was, lying on the bamboo bed."

Ren Suzhi had seen this kind of pitiful trick many times, and asked every question: "You once said that Jia Qin left the house when he heard some noise outside. Then after he left, was the door closed or open?"

"It must be closed!" Mrs. Wei raised her face, her hair was messed up, tears and snot covered most of her face.

"Now that the door is closed, how do you confirm that someone fell into the well?"

"There's a sound when someone falls into a well! There's a splash and the sound is very loud."

"Really?" Ren Suzhi looked around, Huan Zhen understood, and immediately asked Cheng Shuang to help him untie the stone from the tangerine, and tied it tightly with hemp rope in circles, leaving a long end of the rope.

Then, Ren Suzhi signaled Shan Ying to mention the Wei family, and the three of them entered the mother and son's room.

"Cheng Shuang! Five breaths later!" Ren Suzhi shouted and closed the door. The three of them walked towards the innermost bamboo bed.

After Cheng Shuang took five breaths, he pushed the stone into the well.

What was heard in the house was not so clear. Shan Ying dragged Wei out, and Wei began to defend: "I remembered wrongly. The door was indeed closed at that time, but it was not closed tightly. Besides, it was freezing and snowy outside. My son went out, and I

I'm definitely worried, even if I hear any movement, I will definitely come out and take a look!"

Huan Zhen smiled: "That's right. Mrs. Wei, I have a question, did the injury at the corner of your son's eye happen before, or was it caused by a knock from a well?"

"She fell into a well and knocked down! She must have fallen into a well and knocked down!"

Cheng Shuang returned to the body in confusion. Is there any bruise on the corner of Jia Qin's eye?

Ren Suzhi knew best what kind of injuries the deceased had. He reacted immediately and was heartbroken for the deceased! Mrs. Wei guarded Erlang's body several times, and her mother's grief was empathetic. It turned out that she was all pretending! She had never looked at Jia carefully at all.

Qin's face, even... didn't look at it at all? Did he deliberately not look at it? Because of guilt? Fear? Taboo?

Neither reason is normal!

Could it be that this woman never told the truth from beginning to end?

He sneered: "Ms. Wei, I'll give you one last chance. Tell me honestly. You heard someone fall into the well and came out. Why did you only call your son's name but didn't rescue the person who fell into the well? I'm a widower and Wang Zhu is already here.

To give evidence, you were frightened after seeing Wang Zhu, and then you realized that the person who fell into the well was your son-in-law Jia Qin, so you sank the barrel into the well! Mr. Wei, just these two points alone make you inseparable from this case!"

"I...I, no, it has nothing to do with me. I, I remember, sir, I remember. That's it, I suspected someone fell into the well. After I came out, I was anxious and slipped, so I called

My son came over to help me. When Weng and Wang Zhu came out, I happened to get up. I, I... I, I was... Yes, I did have thoughts at the time, what if Wang Zhu fell into the well? This, this

It's normal. As a mother, you would rather someone else fall into the well than your own son! So when I saw Wang Zhu there, I realized that it was my son Aqin who fell into the well."

When Huan Zhen was arguing with the Wei family, he asked Cheng Shuang to help him lift the stone out of the well and untie the hemp rope. He said: "Master Pavilion, there is no need to interrogate her. This woman has a ghost in her heart and is full of lies. She has nothing to do with the death of her son-in-law.

It has nothing to do with it! I will tie her and Jia Qin together now, making her face her son-in-law day and night. If she doesn't tell the truth every day, she will look at her son-in-law to see if she feels guilty or not! If she dares not open her eyes, just use

The sign propped up her eyelids!"

Shan Ying praised: "What a great idea!"

"Ah..." Mrs. Wei was dragged away by Shan Ying, scared out of her mind and screaming. "I didn't lie, ah... I didn't lie, I didn't lie, ah... don't tie me, don't tie me, don't tie me, don't tie me,

Say! Oh...I said, I said..."

Shan Ying let go a little, and she immediately crawled up to Ren Suzhi on her hands and knees, saying, "I was stupid and got retribution. I heard that Wang Zhu was outside first. I knew that after the new year, the widower would be here."

My mother and son were driven away, ugh... My mother and son had no money and food, where could they go? When I saw that there was already a layer of snow outside, I suddenly had a random idea. If Wang Zhu accidentally fell into the well and drowned, the widower might stay.

It's time for my mother and son to take care of him. Ugh... After my son went out, I felt restless and kept walking around the door. It was dark outside, and I couldn't see the well when I looked out from my house. I was even more anxious! So when I heard that I had fallen into the well,

I heard the sound, and for some reason, I was very panicked, so I went out immediately. I didn’t see my son or Wang Zhu. I didn’t know what to do. At that time, I thought that maybe Ah Qin pushed Wang Zhu into the well and was afraid.

, he ran away, so I called him. Oh... but in the end, Wang Zhu came out, God... ah..."

When Huan Zhen told the Tie Feng brothers about this, he sighed with emotion: "This woman's poison is rare in the world. As for Jia Qin's fall into the well, there is really no doubt about it. It can only be judged that he made a mistake himself."

At this time, the three of them had seen the Wang family setting off firecrackers outside the courtyard. All the children were making trouble, but Wang Yun was the one who was holding his father's hand firmly and was the farthest away from the firecracker pile.

Huan Zhen nodded with satisfaction. He stretched out his left arm, made a fist, with the back of his hand facing up, and teased Tie Lei: "Guess how many of them have hooks?"

Tie Lei said without thinking: "Two."

"Give it to you." It's indeed two words.

Tie Lei took it over and saw that it was a silver belt hook, and he was very happy.

Wang Yun had excellent eyesight. She pointed forward and said loudly: "My eldest father and eldest mother, they seem to be Huan Langjun, Uncle Tie and the others."

Wang Dalang said, "Go." Wang Yun ran away, shouting: "Brother Huan!"

"Ah Ying." Huan Zhen took his hand and came over to bow to the prince and the lady and wish each other happy new year.

Bang! Burst!

After the firecrackers were burned, Wang Erlang threw in new ones and said happily: "Just now we saw the adults from Linshui Pavilion passing by. Why are we not looking at Mr. Huan Lang?"

Wang Yun: "Yes. There is another person who is tied to a bullock cart and his mouth is also tied."

Huan Zhen didn't want to talk about the case, because it would inevitably involve Wang Zhu. "Ah Ying, I haven't checked your knowledge for a long time. Recite the Ren chapter in The Analects of Confucius."

"Yes." Wang Yun liked to recite books the most. She quickly stood upright, clasping her hands behind her back, and recited each word clearly: "The Master said that benevolence is the most beautiful thing. How can you know if benevolence is not there...Everyone's faults are in their own way."

The party...a gentleman is known as righteousness, and a villain is known as benefit..."

At this time, Ren Su and his party had left Jiashe Village.

On both sides of the road, there are deep grass.

Wei suddenly struggled hard and screamed "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

Ren Suzhi ordered Shan Ying to untie the knot on the back of her head. Mrs. Wei knelt down and begged: "The deceased husband of a common woman was buried beside the road. Please let me say goodbye to her late husband."
Chapter completed!