[69 Book Bar-www.] Ling Feng looked around and looked. If He Jinyin was really the only one in the room at that time, then how did he die? It was really because of a steamed bun? Even if it was really a steamed bun, Is it necessary to have a steamed bun?
If he dies, why should he eat a steamed bun that can kill him?
There is no need for him to stuff a steamed bun as big as a fist into his mouth, right? If the steamed bun is very small, it may be that he was accidentally killed.
But the steamed bun is so big that he is not a fool, nor is he a beggar who has never eaten in his lifetime. He has no reason to be so excited when he sees a steamed bun, and then he stuffs it into his stomach without taking any choice, but he accidentally gets a
The steamed bun was killed.
All this is unusual, not unusual at all!
Ling Feng turned his head and looked at the woman crying over there, "Who Jinyin's family is?"
"I am!" several women answered together with the man.
It turns out that these crying women are really He Jinyin's family. It seems that three wives and four concubines were really common in ancient times, especially in the homes of wealthy people.
"Who is his wife? I have something to ask her." Ling Feng raised his eyebrows. He felt that the wife was a wife who was a slut, and generally had the most say and said more authoritative.
A few young and beautiful concubines would be more reliable.
"It's me." Qin Shi, a woman wearing white mourning clothes, came over and saw the man in mourning clothes help her and called out softly: "Mother."
"Yaozu." Qin gave He Yaozu a positive look, then walked towards Ling Feng, saluted and said, "I have met the lord."
Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "Madam, don't be too polite. I don't wear official uniforms. Just be an ordinary person. Now I have a few questions to ask you."
"Sir, please ask." Qin Shi said.
"Okay," Ling Feng cleared his throat and said, "When did you find out that He Jinyin died? Are there any other people around him when he died?"
Qin replied: "Sir, the master has been sick recently and doesn't like anyone to approach him, so he always stays alone in the wing room."
Ling Feng continued: "Who was the first to discover that He Jinyin was dead? The housekeeper of He's mansion?"
"That's right," Qin turned his head and looked out the door, saying, "He Cai, come in, you have something to ask you."
"Yes, madam," responded lightly. A short middle-aged man wearing a gray hat walked in. He walked to Ling Feng and said respectfully: "I have met an adult."
Ling Feng said coldly: "He Cai, so it was the first time you saw He Jinyin die? Then you should still remember what happened at that time?"
"Remember!" He Cai recalled: "A merchant in Lin'an City was coming to pick up the goods, but the pickup had to be approved by the master. So I went to the master's room to knock on the door, and I kept knocking outside.
But there was no response at all, and I felt something was wrong, so I bumped into the door and saw the master lying on the bed, a steamed bun as big as a fist was stuffed into his mouth, and I walked over carefully
, As a result, when he looked into his breath, he found that the master was dead. Later, I quickly went to report to my wife, and the wife asked me to go to the prefect's office to report the case."
Ling Feng said suspiciously: "When you came to the room, He Jinyin was already dead. Then let me ask you, did you see any suspicious people in the room when you came in? Or was there anything unusual?"
He Cai shook his head and said, "No."
"No," Ling Feng frowned and said, "So the room is locked from beginning to end, so it is impossible for anyone to go in? Since no one can go in, how could He Jinyin be beaten for no reason
What if a steamed bun is killed? Could it be himself?"
If he killed him, there must be any conflict between the murderer and He Jinyin. Ling Feng couldn't help but ask: "Madam He, is there anything particularly valuable in the room of He Jinyin?"
Qin replied: "Yes! There is a priceless night pearl in this room!"
"Then is it still there?" Ling Feng said anxiously: "You can look for it."
Qin took out the key without any concealment and opened the drawer, then took out a gold-jade-edged brocade box from it, and then opened it. Sure enough, he saw a night pearl with a bright white light inside, "That night pearl is still there."
Ling Feng said again: "Mrs. He, please check if there are any other valuables in this room."
"Okay," Qin Shi nodded silently, and then opened the drawers containing the property one by one, but no stolen items were found. While she was opening the box, the concubines stopped one after another.
After the sound of fake crying, he turned his head to this side and looked at it intently. He saw envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes, and also made them understand that concubines can never compare to their wives, just like a new love can never beat their old love.
Qin walked to Ling Feng and said, "Sir, you have a lot of money."
Ling Feng speculated: "Since all the money is there, this means that the murderer is not for money, it must be a murder. I guess it was your master who offended someone."
"Impossible!" He Jinyin's son He Yaozu immediately came over, very angry, "My father has been kind and generous in his life, and has never done anything that is harmful to the world, and even spent all his money to help those in need. How could he be offended?
Who is it! How could he be killed!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly: "But he was killed now! And it is definitely not an ordinary killer, there must be some grudge! Whether you believe it or not!"
Qin took He Yaozu's hand, then looked at Ling Feng, begging, "Sir, you want to make the decision for our He family, find out the murderer, and give our He family justice!"
"Don't worry, as long as He Jinyin didn't commit suicide, as long as the murderer is here, I will definitely catch him!" Ling Feng waved his hand casually and said, "Okay, you all go out, leave it here to us, we will definitely do it!"
Try to search for clues and give you justice!"
"Yes!" Everyone in He Jinyin's family retreated.
At this time, Han Huawufang walked to Ling Feng and said, "Ling Feng, are there any clues?"
Ling Feng said: "Just listening to their one-sided words, there will be no clue, but at least one thing is certain that this is definitely not suicide, it must be murder. It's just that the murderer's method of committing the crime is relatively clever, which makes people
There is no trace of flaw."
"Murder?" Liang Hongyu couldn't help but walk over and said, "Cousin, He Cai just said that he bumped into the door, which means that the room was closed at that time, so how could it be murder?