Bone Painting Coroner

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Jing Rong probably had a guess in his mind, but I'm not sure!

Ji Yunshu held the small hands of Ayu and looked dignified.

Out of sensitivity to the case, that feeling told her that it was not simple, it must not be simple!

Coupled with what Mrs. Jiang said before, it seemed faint, and she always felt something was wrong.

After putting Ayu's hand down, Ji Yunshu turned his head and told the jailer: "Go to Yamen now and tell Master Liu to come over, then bring the knife that Yusao murdered with cloth and bring it over, and take a bottle of ink Come with a plate of flour."

The jailer was dumbfounded: "What is this sir?"

"Just go."

"But... what about this body? You have to send it to Yizhuang!"

Ji Yun Shu Li squinted at him: "Let you hurry to do things, so what do you mean?"

Emma, ​​the jailer was trembling with fright, he hurried to his waist and pulled his leg away.

Ji Yunshu sighed, glanced at the dead Ayu, and his heart was very heavy.

Her look fell on Jingrong's eyes one by one.

He asked: "Do you think Ayu is the murderer?"

Ji Yunshu shook his head: "I'm not sure, I really hope I guessed wrong."

Jing Rong analysis: "Two years ago, she was only six years old. How could a six-year-old girl kill a man in his forties?"

This concern is not impossible.

but……

Ji Yunshu's eyes narrowed: "Did Lord Wang forget? At that time, Master Jiang was pushed by Li Zhao, and his ankle was sprained. kill him."

But after she finished, she immediately said: "Everything is just speculation, maybe."

Jingrong nodded and asked no more.

But how long did the county's uncle came over, carrying his official clothes as a servant, and seeing Jing Rong, as always, trembling and saluting.

"Master, here is the prison, the body of King Jingui, I am afraid it is..."

Jing Rong raised his hand and interrupted his words: "The case matters, don't have to worry about others."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The county prince propped up, walked to Ji Yunshu, and waved, and the government behind him took out all the things she wanted.

"Is there any new situation in the case? Hasn't this knife been tested?"

Ji Yunshu ignored him!

Put on a pair of gloves, took the knife, put the wooden handle on the fire core of the oil lamp and burned it back and forth for a while.

On the other hand, she told the government: "Add the flour to the ink and stir well."

"Yes."

The bureaucracy did so, and when it was done, she handed it to her.

Ji Yunshu put the scalded handle into the floured ink, and it took about half a cup of tea to get it out.

The wooden knife handle has turned black, sticking with slimy flour.

She once again put it on the core of the oil lamp and baked it.

Everyone looked stunned!

What is Mr. Ji doing?

Seven or eight pairs of eyes stared at the knife in her hand.

But under the eyes of all eyes, the original black sticky flour was peeled and dropped after being scorched. Finally, it left only a few unclear marks on the handle.

It was not clear to others, but Ji Yunshu understood!

As that imprint became more apparent, her eyes overflowed with elusive emotions.

The county prince stepped forward and asked, "How is it? This knife... is something different?"

"Uh." She nodded.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing is right."

This can stifle the county grandfather!

Ji Yunshu moved the handle away from the core of the fire, then placed the left palm of Ayu on the handle, then pinched the back of her hand, letting him hold the handle, and then took it away.

"Very agreeable!" Ji Yunshu said with a firm tone: "The man who killed Master Jiang is A-language!"

Wow...

Everyone is dumbfounded!

Only Jingrong was very calm and asked her: "How is it certain?"

Ji Yunshu raised the handle in his hand and explained: "The mark on this handle is actually a few finger prints."

"Fingerprints?" The county grandfather nudged forward, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "But how come there are several fingerprints?"

"Because Ayu was holding a knife handle to kill, the knife stabbed on the human bone, and this knife was short, so it is enough to show that the entire blade must have penetrated into the body of Master Jiang, so blood, also It must have flowed on her hand and on the handle, but where the finger holds the handle, there will be little blood."

Everyone looked at each other as if they understood, but they didn't seem to understand!

Ji Yunshu continued to explain: "I use flour and ink to spread on the handle, and then use fire to roast. Then, on this wooden handle, as long as it has been stained with blood, the flour and ink will fall off without being stained. Where there is blood, flour and ink will remain, and the mark left behind is the fingerprint."

"It turned out to be this way!" The county grandfather nodded, but after thinking about it, he felt very strange: "But this fingerprint may also be Yusao's."

"Impossible." Ji Yunshu threw the ground.

"Yunshu, even Mrs. Jiang said, she saw that the person killed by Yusao had confessed her sins, and there would be no mistake."

"But Yusao did not admit it."

"Yaosao is so crazy, how can she admit it!" The county grandfather spread his hand.

Jing Rong couldn't stand it any longer, and Leng Pu stabbed at the county prince with a cold light.

Screamed: "Master Liu, you better be quiet."

"..." County Grandpa's face stiffened, smiled awkwardly, nodded again and again, and closed his mouth.

I have to say that the county magistrate still eats Jingrong!

Ji Yunshu also explained slowly: "All my arguments are evidenced. These finger prints on the handle are exactly the same size and length as the finger of Ayu. Not only that, this fingerprint is a left hand. India, because one is holding the handle with the left hand, the little finger is above the handle, the direction of the four fingers is from right to left, and the opposite is holding the handle, the little finger is below, the direction of the four fingers is from the left To the right, but if the right hand is holding the handle, then in both cases, the four fingers extend in opposite directions."

"And on this knife handle, it is a finger print of the left hand." Ji Yunshu raised Ayu's left hand and continued: "Ayu's left palm has a thick layer of cocoons, and the lines are rough and obvious, but Her right hand is very soft and thick, that is to say, Ayu is a left-handed man, and she used his left hand to hold the knife handle and killed Master Jiang."

This is indeed unbelievable. Two years ago, Ayu was only six years old!

What kind of situation should it be forced to let a six-year-old child die.

Everyone sighs!

If it really is like Ji Yunshu said, what is the truth of the matter?

Ji Yunshu's heart suddenly had a bold guess at the moment.

And this kind of speculation surprised her that she was shocked!

Jing Rong observed her expression and asked her: "Do you have any ideas?"

"I want to see Yusao again."

"but……"

Ji Yunshu interrupted him.

"I'm not going in, just outside."

It seems that Jing Rong was worried about his thoughts.

Jing Rong nodded: "Okay, then I will accompany you."

Ji Yunshu refused: "No, you are on the side, it is best not to appear, let me chat with her alone."

Before waiting for Jingrong to say anything, Ji Yunshu took the knife and went towards Yusao's cell.

And everyone followed behind, only hidden on the side of the corner, not close.

Ji Yunshu stood outside the cell, holding a knife in his hand, and struck it on the pile of the cell.

The sound of beating is very dull, but it seems to be knocked into the soul.

It also seems to be intentional!

After a while, she turned back to her jade sister-in-law and turned slowly. Those eyes, full of blood, were full of bloodshot, terrible!

Ji Yunshu smiled strangely and said, "I like someone silently. That kind of feeling is actually very exciting. For him, what he does is worth it. But if he doesn't like it, he should die, right?"

This is what she said to Yusao.

however……

Yusao returned her sentence: "Yes."

well!

Ji Yunshu continued: "However, it is obviously someone he likes, but he is robbed by others. That feeling must be more uncomfortable, right?"

"Correct."

"So Yusao, do you really hate Arabic?" she asked suddenly.

Yep?

hate?Where did it come from?

Unexpectedly, Yusao smiled, seemingly mad, but really smiled, grasping her messy hair with both hands, and said, "She is my Arabic, why should I hate her?"

"Because she snatched your man."

Uh!

Along with Ji Yunshu's sentence, Yusao suddenly stood up from the ground, put away the mad smile, and looked at her with a greasy and angry look.

Shouted: "No one can take him away, no one can."

Ji Yunshu continued to stimulate: "But he doesn't love you at all. He loves the Arabic language. He hugs the Arabic language and insults her again and again because he loves her and wants to get her, but he doesn't love you and doesn't want to get you."

"Shut up, you shut me up."

Yusao suddenly rushed over and slammed into the pile, her hands stretched out hard, trying to grab Ji Yunshu's neck.

But when Ji Yunshu rushed over, she had already stepped back a few steps!

His hands fell empty, which made Yusao angry!

Crazy roar: "No, no, he loves me, he loves me."

The faces of all the people hidden on the side changed.

That he?

It's Master Jiang!

The person that Yusao loves is Master Jiang!

The answer that Ji Yunshu wanted to know had been forced out of Yusao's mouth.

She felt a pain in her heart and her eyes were getting wet. She looked at the inhuman woman in front of her and shook her head slightly.

With a painful tone, said: "She is your daughter, because you like Master Jiang, so you endure tortured him again and again. You even resented her because... she killed Master Jiang, and used her with a chain Lock it up and throw it in that stinky room, give her human feces, and torture her so that people are not like people or ghosts, until you are tortured alive! This is your revenge, you have to be Jiang Lord revenge, revenge your own daughter!"