Lu Jinping did not answer this question, but said: "Does your father have anything that he uses for himself and cannot touch others?"

"This..." Shi Jingsheng was a little puzzled, "What did the Lord ask this for?"

"Just answer, the questions I asked naturally have reasons, but I don't have to tell you all."

"Yes!" Shi Jingsheng hurriedly smiled and said, "My father has a jade ring that loves it as a treasure and often plays with it. Others are never allowed to touch it, for fear of breaking it. I wonder if this thing meets the needs of the Lord?"

"Very good, take me to see."

Shi Jingsheng quickly agreed and took Lu Jinping to a bedroom, took out a brocade box, held it in both hands and handed it to Lu Jinping.

Lu Jinping opened the box and found a jade ring in it, and said, "Have you touched this thing by someone? Including your family."

"Absolutely not!" Shi Jingsheng said with certainty.

"Okay, lend me some use. I want to make it, give me a separate room."

“Is this house suitable?”

"Yes, you guys go out."

After they all left the house, Lu Jinping took out the fingerprint brush from the forensic survey box and soon found several fingerprints with identification conditions from the ring. After extracting them with tape, he took a photo and entered it into the microcomputer, and then compared it with the fingerprints obtained after layered peeling of the superimposed fingerprint separated from the pig knife and the axe. The fingerprint comparison system immediately issued a beeping alarm. It prompted that the same fingerprint was found.

Lu Jinping smiled satisfiedly at the corner of his mouth.

After packing the forensic investigation box, he came outside the house and called Shi Jingsheng over and said, "I have a few questions to ask you. You must answer truthfully."

Shi Jingsheng looked at him in panic: "May I ask, Sir."

Lu Jinping said: "How did your wife Chunya die?"

"I was raped by Butcher Qu. I committed suicide by humiliation!"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Uh..., no, I fell asleep at that time. I woke up in the middle of the night and found that my wife had committed suicide by hanging herself."

"Did she leave a suicide note?"

"No, she is illiterate."

"Have you left a last word?"

"No."

"Where did she commit suicide by hanging her beam? Take me to see."

"This..." Shi Jingsheng seemed a little hesitant, and at the same time a little confused. "Zhujing's death was only the cause. Butcher Qu committed the death penalty to kill his father. This was witnessed by the villain. The evidence is as strong as a mountain. Why did the Lord ask about Zhujing's suicide by hanging himself?"

Lu Jinping snorted coldly: "I have your own decision to investigate the case, and I must not say much!"

In ancient times, the authority of the officials was sacred and inviolable. The officials called the parents' officials. As the people, they could only obey the orders of their parents, and they could not question them, nor could they disobey them. So when they heard Lu Jinping put on an official airs, Shi Jingsheng naturally did not dare to say more. He hurriedly bowed and agreed, took Lu Jinping into the inner room, came to his bedroom, pointed to a beam of the room and said, "Zhu Jing will be hung here."

"Who found it? Who took the body down?"

"The villain discovered that. The villain took the body down and then went out to call for help, and they came in."

Lu Jinping walked under the beam, looked up and asked, "Are you sure your wife is hanging here?"

"Yeah, yes."

Lu Jinping asked: "Do you have a ladder?"

"Ladder?" Shi Jingsheng was a little panicked, "Sir, want..., what do you want a ladder to do?"

"Set up the beam to see if there are any signs of hanging beam committing suicide!"

"Traces? What traces?"

"If you commit suicide by hanging a beam, your body weighs about a hundred pounds. If you hang it on a beam, you will inevitably leave some traces. For example, the dust wipes on it, the friction marks on the edge of the beam, etc. As the saying goes, there will be traces when you have contact. You can also call it clues. Less nonsense, take the ladder quickly!"

"This...," Shi Jingsheng felt sweat on his forehead. "Zhu Jing was thin and not heavy, so he might not leave any traces..."

"How do you know that there will be no trace left? Could it be that you remembered wrongly that she wasn't hanging here at all?"

"Yes! The villain remembers wrongly, she was not here..." Shi Jingsheng was panicked. When he heard this, he didn't expect to catch a drowning life-saving straw. He didn't want to say it casually, but after saying it, he couldn't feel it immediately. Seeing Lu Jinping's cunning eyes, he knew he was fooled.

"Where is she hanging the beam?" Lu Jinping asked coldly, "Don't tell me you forgot. What you just said was the corpse you found, and you also put it down!"

"Little man..., the villain is sad and sad. Maybe he remembers it wrongly. I can't remember which beam of Zhujing is hanging on..."

"Bold! Sometimes you say you are hanging here, sometimes you say you don't remember where you are. You dare to tease me! Are you guilty?"

It is a serious crime to despise the yamen. This crime can be used to directly punish Shi Jingsheng. Lu Jinping's intention to ask the lord to get into the trap was to arrest him on this crime and then interrogate him slowly.

After hearing Lu Jinping say this, Shi Jingsheng was so scared that he knelt on the ground: "The villain doesn't dare! The villain... the villain doesn't dare..."

"Hmph! Let's talk about the matter of despising the yamen. Now, I will ask you again, do you still remember where your wife was buried?"

"This..., of course I remember this, in my Shi family's ancestral tomb."

"That's good, then you lead the way, let's go!"

Shi Jingsheng wiped a cold sweat and asked with a smile: "Where is the sir who wants the villain to lead the way?"

"Your ancestral tomb!"

"Ah? Go...where to do what?"

Lu Jinping dragged his voice and said, "Your wife Chunya's grave is open and examined!"

Shi Jingsheng screamed in surprise, and his face turned pale: "Why... why?"

Lu Jinping looked at her: "Because, our library suspects that your wife Chunya was not hanged, but was murdered to death!"

Shi Jingsheng immediately fell to the ground, sweating heavily on his forehead, and said in panic: "Sir... why did you say this?"

"How I know that I don't need to tell you that now I decided to open a coffin and perform a autopsy. You can disagree, but it will not affect my decision! Whether you are or are not there will not affect my official opening a coffin and perform a autopsy. Do you understand?"

"But..., but in peace, why did the Lord disturb the peace of the spirit of the sky?"

Lu Jinping narrowed his eyes into a slit, looked at Shi Jingsheng, and said word by word: "I open the coffin and examine the autopsy, and if I find out the truth about Chunya's death! Did she commit suicide by hanging herself or was murdered by your father? If this is not clear, she will not be able to get peace in the sky!"

Shi Jingsheng's thin body trembled for a moment: "The Lord's words are so small that I don't understand..."

"After opening the coffin and examining the autopsy, you will naturally understand." Lu Jinping said, "It is completely different from murdering hang yourself, slapping your neck and covering your mouth, slapping bricks or poisoning. I have brought the yamen coroner, and they will tell me how your wife Chunya died when she reaches the low point! Let's go!"

Lu Jinping turned around and walked out, but Shi Jingsheng knelt on the ground and his face was pale and he didn't move. Lu Jinping stopped and looked at him: "Can you dare not open the coffin and perform the autopsy?"

"This, the villain just thinks that even if he takes a step back, Zhu Jing died because of his father. Or if he takes another step back, his father killed her, and his father was also killed by the butcher Qu with an axe. People cannot be resurrected, so there is no need to pay for Zhu Jing? But if the butcher Qu cuts his father to death, he should pay for his father's life! What does the Lord want to confuse the two?"

Shi Jingsheng also tried his best and asked this question he never dared to think about. Although he said it, his voice was so small that he could hardly hear it himself.

However, Lu Jinping heard it and replied sneeredly: "Your father was not killed by Butcher Qu, but by himself! You and him went to Butcher Qu's house at night. Your father cut off his forehead with the axe he stolen Butcher Qu, but he found that he would not die for a while. Then he inserted the pig-killing knife on the ground, then fell down from the side, hit the blade, and killed him. Then you carried the body back as he asked."

Shi Jingsheng shivered again, looking at Lu Jinping as if he saw a ghost: "How did you know?"

This sentence has proved that what Lu Jinping said is correct. Shi Jingsheng was extremely shocked and forgot to cover it up and looked straight at Lu Jinping. He was shocked by Lu Jinping's accurate insight and foreseeability.

Lu Jinping sneered: "Don't make people know, unless you don't do it! People are doing it, God is watching!" The knife on your father's forehead cuts half an inch into his forehead. There are many scars of varying degrees on both sides of this wound. This scar is a tentative wound left by suicide. No matter how determined the person who attempts to commit suicide is, he often cannot succeed when he uses a weapon to hurt himself, because even if he has the determination to die, the self-defense of the human body will still make the moment he attacks the strength and speed involuntarily controlled, which will only cause some minor injuries, which are often not fatal. Moreover, this situation will be repeated dozens or even dozens of times, and many minor injuries to the epidermis are left on the injured part. This is an important evidence to judge whether suicide or homicide."

"Of course there is another evidence that these superficial minor injuries are in the same direction and can be formed by themselves. When your father decided to commit suicide, he used an axe to chop his forehead many times. However, it was precisely because of this subconscious self-protection that his self-harm failed to reach the level of death for more than a dozen times. Although he cut about half an inch in the last time, it still did not lead to his death. In this way, he finally decided to stab his head with a pig-killing knife."
Chapter completed!