Bone Painting Coroner
Chapter 112 Case (End) 1
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The cold light in Ji Yunshu's eyes made Ji Shuhan tremble a few times.
Is she wrong?
What's wrong?
Ji Yunshu hooked his lips: "Even if I endure repeatedly, I can't reduce your cruelty by one point. It's because of this that you have a good bloodthirsty son."
"What are you talking about?" Ji Shuhan frowned.
Ji Yunshu faced coldly, glanced at the Jiyuan post still nailed to the door, and then turned his attention to the county prince.
"Sir Liu, please open a court and try a ... murder case in Weifu"
The murder of the Weifu?
Wasn’t Luaner forced to death?
Yamen Gongtang
Ji Yuanzhi knelt in the middle of the hall. His hands were shackled with iron chains. One of his hands was roughly bandaged. His clothes were loose. A large hole was broken in his shoulder and his hair was messy.
The whole person looked a little embarrassed.
Jing Rong stood aside, and the eyes of the falcon were slightly open.
Ji Shuhan was standing on the other side in confusion, drumming in his heart, so decent, why did he get involved in the murder of Wei Jia again?In his heart, there was a faint vagueness, a little uneasy.
As for Ji Yunshu, he stood upright on the left side of Ji Yuan.
A little less of the breeze in menswear and the proud and handsome, but a little more of the toughness and tenderness that women should have.
It was just the coldness in her eyes that swept away her originally gloomy look.
A little bit too cold, a little too warm!
The county grandfather raised his hand and wiped his eyes, habitually touching the gavel at hand.
Lifting up and preparing to shoot, I heard Jingrong's coughing.
As if awakened by a dream, he immediately put down the gavel, cleared his throat, glanced at Ji Yuanzhi, and looked at Ji Yunshu gently.
"Yunshu, the murder of Weifu, is related to the case of Luan'er being forced to death?"
Ji Yunshu didn't respond to the county's uncle's words, lowered his eyebrows and looked at Ji Yuanzhi.
The kid's eyes clearly dodged, his hands cuffed with chains, and his fists clenched tightly.
She asked him: "Do you really hate me?"
Why not play cards according to common sense?
Ji Yuan's position was stunned, and then he smiled contemptuously and looked up: "Yes."
"Hate, can you kill me?"
"..."
Ji Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows, seeming to understand her intention, and stopped answering.
"Why?" Ji Yunshu continued to ask him.
He still didn't answer.
It sounds strange to others.
The county prince was curious, so he asked, "Yunshu, is this related to this case?"
"Of course it does."
"What does it matter?"
Ji Yunshu's cold eyes, still looking at Ji Yuanzhi, moved his footsteps and walked behind him, his eyes gradually sinking.
They said, "That night, you were only seated when the banquet started, right?"
Without giving the chance of the era, she replied: "Because before that, you went to the kitchen in the backyard, you stayed outside for a long time, thinking about how to go in. But in the end, you still have no chance to go in."
"What nonsense are you? I... why should I go in? I have never been to the kitchen." Ji Yuanzhi retorted.
"You don't have to rush to deny, there may be some things, even you yourself are confused, why are you confused... The dead is Master Wei and Mrs. Wei, and even confused, why am I okay."
"Uh!"
Hearing the calm tone, he accidentally poked the heart of the era.
His eyes widened, his expression was frightened, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
That kind of guilty consternation and panic is really unobstructed!
At the same time that everyone was unclear, Ji Yunshu took a hanging spike from his waist and hooked it with his index finger, shaking it gently.
"You should recognize this thing, Wei Yi said, you dropped it. Yesterday, he was still thinking about letting me give it back to you."
That kind of Wei Yi is indeed very kind!
Ji Yunshu hooked his fingers, and the hanging spikes on the knuckles fell on the dirty robe of Ji Yuanzhi.
A muffled noise!
And that hanging ear, like a hot potato, let Jiyuan Zhi shake hard and throw the hanging ear far away.
"This is not mine."
"Oh? Could I be blind, not even recognizing the words above?"
word?Is there a word?
The county prince straightened his body with curiosity, and when he looked at the hanging ear, he pointed to the Jiyuan post: "It's yours, this is yours, and your name is embroidered on it."
"I..." Ji Yuanzhi was infarcted, his eyes lost focus.
Ji Shuhan couldn't help it anymore. He hummed at Ji Yunshu and said, "Yun Shu, what the hell do you want to do? You first said that Yuan Yuan forced Luaner, and now he just casually took a broken hanging spike, Just put Yuan Zhi and Wei Fu's murder together. He is your third brother, do you have to kill him?"
3rd Brother?
When did he treat me as a sister?
Ji Yunshu's calm expression sprang up with a burst of strength: "It's not that I want to kill him, but that he wants to kill me."
"What are you talking about?" Ji Shuhan roared.
She raised her red lips, turned her eyes, and looked at the epochal position at the moment.
"You're confused, let me tell you."
She took a deep breath and endured the tears in her eyes, saying: "On the day of the banquet, you made a pair of chopsticks exactly like the chopsticks of the master of the Weifu, soaked with poisonous poison for more than one hour. That night, you took advantage of it After waiting for a while, I saw a girl come out, you know that the utensils in her hand are prepared for me, so you took a hairpin to the girl and took advantage of The moment the hairpin was inserted into her head, I replaced a pair of poisonous chopsticks for me."
Speaking of which, the surroundings are extremely quiet, seeming to be stunned and startled.
Somewhat incredible!
Even the epoch position, there is no rebuttal.
She continued: "What you did not expect was that when you were about to leave, Wei Yi accidentally hit you hard, and it was at this time that another girl was carrying Uncle Wei and Aunt Wei The tableware came over, and this collision hit the tableware in the hands of the two girls. Three pairs of chopsticks rolled together. Because the chopsticks looked the same, the two girls couldn’t tell the difference, so they had to keep busy. Pick whatever you want."
"And the chopsticks you originally gave me, one for Uncle Wei and one for Aunt Wei."
"No... no! Stop talking!"
Ji Yuanzhi suddenly showed a greasy expression on his face, his hands raised, and he was about to rush towards Ji Yunshu.
At the next moment, Jing Rong seemed like a wind, and quickly pulled Ji Yunshu behind him, raised his feet, and slammed into the chest of Ji Yuanzhi, pushing him a meter away.
This foot caused the corner of Jiyuanzhi's mouth to be stained with blood.
Ji Shuhan was nervous to help his son, and Lang Po and a bodyguard stopped him.
"If you dare to hurt her, the king will kill you at this moment!" Jing Rong yelled at Jiyuan.
Ji Yuan's position fell on the ground, and a pair of angry eyes stared at Ji Yunshu behind Jing Rong.
Dying and struggling: "You have wronged me, I haven't, no."
"You may not know, in fact, the evidence is left to me."
"..."
Ji Yunshu threw the poisonous chopsticks wrapped in a handkerchief in the sleeve of his shirt, and threw it on the ground.
Again: "You look at your own thumb again."